Part 6
"Don't cum again before I get back, my fine fiancée Susan instructed me.
I'd been absentmindedly rubbing my semi-hard cock under the table. I stuttered, "I wo-wo-won't."
She winked and walked off as I admired her hot tiny body and her ass and tits jiggling playfully.
My head was spinning a hundred miles an hour. Were all my suspicions correct? Did my bride-to-be do something sexual with Darnell? Before we were engaged she was very wild. She has told me so many stories from her past during our lovemaking sessions. They never fail to make me cum. I look forward to detailing my favorites to whoever enjoys these stories.
Susan returns to the table looking stunning. At 29, her tiny 5'3" frame highlights her large overflowing tits. She sits down next to me, gives me a deep kiss, rubs my cock through my pants, and then whispers in my ear, "Want me to tell you a story, honey."
My cock instantly starts to grow. Whispering these words in my ear is how Susie loves to start her bedtime stories when we have sex. I knew this was going to be a good one.
Susie continued, "Honey, I want you to understand I love you more than anything. I can't wait until we get married this summer. We are going to have the most wonderful life together. We have the best sex life. We like the same things, right honey?"
"You love when I tell you explicit details about my past. You've even shared stories about me on those chat groups. I want to ask you straight. Your stories you make up about sharing me... well, are they just fantasies. What I'm trying to ask you is... well... would you be ok with me fooling around with another guy."
She was rubbing my cock again through my slacks. I was so enthralled by her monologue I barely was aware of her stroking me. I went rock hard the second she asked me.
I stammered and repeated what she said, but it sounded like an agreement instead of a question, "...ok with you fooling around with another guy..."
She lit up, "Yay. I knew it. I knew you would be ok with it. I love you so much right now, honey."
I automatically answered I love you and she continued excitedly, "Ok. You remember last week when I came to visit you at the studio for lunch and Darnell invited me to do a few lines with him and you said OK?"
I did not remember that that was how it went down. I was working and she told me she was going off with this famous rapper's huge bodyguard, alone, to do drugs. I didn't want to look uptight or seem insultingly racist by complaining so I didn't protest.
She was jerking me off during all this. I was at the edge always about to shoot off in her small soft hands. I choked out a raspy OK.