Another work of fiction but this time the theme is that disgust, and maybe hate, are opposite sides of the passion coin with lust and attraction. And sometimes they can flip. Of course the outcome just might be more than anyone expected and could have lasting consequences.
It all started one evening when my wife came storming in from work.
"I really hate that guy. Yuck! Every time he looks at me I can feel my skin crawl!"
Well I was sitting peacefully at home before the wife just exploded. Seems she has a new supervisor that's always seems to be leering at her. Actually I can't blame him for that but it seems to have gotten out of hand.
Wife is Joanne, everyone calls her Jo, and stands about 5'3", has great legs, a nice rounded butt and sports size C tits that are well rounded. As for me, Frank I'm 5'10" and somewhat in shape at about 210 pounds and (This always seems to be a part of a story like this.) sport a dick that's about seven inches long.
We're just past 30 and really aren't interested in starting a family yet. So she uses a diaphragm but we might either use condoms or switch to anal when she is ovulating. Now days they have tests for that, kind of like an EPT. Another plus is that her cycles are very regular.
Anyway this guy Phil was assigned as her new supervisor for her section of the office she works in. I'm a factory supervisor so we're both pretty busy with our careers. Currently we've been married for about seven years.
What really got Jo going was that the grapevine said this guy was a womanizer. And she feels like he's put her in the center of his target. Something she really finds offensive.
As this is the "Me Too" era the guy is careful but there are subtle ways for someone to show their feelings. Ways that no one can really complain about since they go unnoticed. Jo also told me he was black but she's worked with many black guys and women before so I really didn't understand exactly why this is a problem.
Anyway as luck would have it corporate wanted him and a section chief to attend a three-day conference. And guess who was picked to accompany him, Jo.
"Damn it of all the luck! Due to my position I have to attend this conference/workshop so I'll have to constantly be around him and at meetings as well some of the meals. Yuck!"
Well that got me thinking. Yep like many men in these stories I have fantasy of someday sharing my wife with another guy. If he's black, well that just adds some spice to my imagination. Of course I never shared this with her as would probably lose my head if it ever came out.
Anyway I got to thinking about her inner rage, well it is passion but of a different kind than a husband and wife or lovers have for each other. Still given the right circumstances that rage could lead to some hair curling sex for both, or at least the woman. So I decided to carefully share my thoughts.
"Let's see you're going to need three business sets of clothes plus something you can wear to evening dinners. And since it's warm up there I figure there might be some down time at oh say a pool or lounge."
"Yea that's right and I've been told at least one party is by the pool so I need a suit."
"While you've got a great body probably a one piece might be more suitable rather than a bikini. However I was thinking about this trip with your adversary."
"And just what were you thinking about?"
Being cautious I explained this is just thinking out loud and could be totally wrong. Anyway I told her how I felt revulsion and passion were opposite sides of the same coin. I explained that while I trusted her things could go differently than expected and she needs to be prepared.
"So here's my thoughts and please hear me out without screaming. Just remember these only thoughts."
Continuing I explained that she's going away with a guy that revolts her. However once there you'll have to act as though there is at least a business friendship and both of you will have to support the other.
"That is going to be so hard. I'll be lucky not to bite my lower lip clean through."
Told her I understood but for the sake of your career you have to make that sacrifice. However in doing so there is a slight chance you might start seeing him in a different light. And I added that you might actually get to like him.
"All he wants to do is to get into my pants and fuck me."
"Actually I fully understand that, remember that's what I wanted to do when we first met. You're a great looking woman and I'll bet he's a member of a large group that would just love to put a meat injection in your pussy."
"Man all you guys are horny all the time."
"Yes we are, we're all slaves to our genes and I'm not talking about Wranglers."
That got a nice chuckle out of her. Then she thought for a moment.
"Okay Mr. Wizard what do you suggest I do and how do I handle this three-day sentence?"
I suggested that first of all she stop thinking of it as a sentence but as an opportunity. And I had an idea for her to consider.
"Here's the deal. The passion you have against him just might, and I know this sounds crazy, flip 180 degrees. If it does then you'll be in a very different position than now. If that happened, as strange as it sounds, I could imagine seeing you willingly move into the center of the target and become another notch on his bedpost. Far fetched yes but like I mentioned I'm thinking out loud here and exploring possibilities. Of course I could be totally wrong as well but I know you'll both have to find a way to work with each other."
I got that piercing stare a wife gives a husband when her mind really starts rolling. I've found that's a great time to sit down, shut up and wait. Thankfully this conversation happened after dinner when we were drinking wine.
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Okay just for arguments sake supposed I really change my feelings toward him. I know he really wants to fuck me and if that happened just how would you feel. Would it damage our marriage and I'm not even hinting it might ever happen."
That's when I realized my fantasy, the one I've never told her about, might actually have a chance slim though it might be. So I sat there for a while she waited for an answer.
"I'm not saying there isn't a risk in all of this. In fact there is but we have a pretty damned solid marriage. So there is one thing I can do to relieve you from guilt and allow more options while you are away."
"Okay I'm listening."
That's when I explained I'd be willing to give her a hall pass for the weekend. I added that even though she was married what ever she decided to do was all right with me. The only catch is that she had to tell me all the details upon her return. Then to add a little spice to things I added, "and try not to get pregnant." Now that got a surprised look from her and a smile, then she punched me in the arm. Ouch!
"So if your passion reversal actually happens then I have your permission to do as I choose. Even if it means fucking him for a couple of nights?"