The Seduction Of Lori Pt 07

Lori and Duane talked about his work and the problem at Smithfield for a little but could see that she was distracted.

"You okay babe? You seem to be really out of it today..." Duane lamented.

"Yeah, I'm good, Duane...I guess maybe a little tired. I'm not used to staying up that late, even on a Friday night. Ryan hung out a little longer than I thought he would. I guess he was hoping to say goodbye but your call lasted pretty long. He said he'd catch you next time"

Lori was looking at Duane, hoping he would give away his thoughts, but the expression on his face told her nothing. She still worried that he saw the cameras and wasn't saying anything. She felt a combination of guilt and relief but if he did see something and didn't say anything, when would the other shoe drop. She decided to draw him out and asked why the call took so long?

"Oh, you know how it goes - when something bad happens, everyone wants to cover their asses and go on and on about why it wasn't their fault. The call could have been 10 minutes instead of an hour and a half if everyone wasn't running for cover!"

Lori laughed at his comment and that made Duane smile. He said, "Sorry to have left you alone down there with Ryan. I hope you weren't bored - at least he's easy on the eyes right?"

Lori nodded and sipped her coffee, not sure what to say at that point. Duane asked if they danced anymore or drank or what?

Lori said, "Yes, we had one more dance and I told him that my feet were sore from wearing heels, so he offered to massage them for me...what a goof!"

Duane perked up at that..."What do you tell him?"

Lori saw the interest and decided to go with a half lie. "Well, I told him it wasn't necessary, but he insisted and the next thing you know, he had me sitting on the couch and was rubbing my feet."

Duane said, "What, you were sitting on the couch in that little black dress and he was sitting there with you, rubbing your feet? Do you think he could see up your dress?"

Lori rolled her eyes and said, "I don't know, Duane - maybe....? I mean it's fairly short already...I guess he could...does that bother you?"

Duane said, "No! I mean, it's sort a turn on for me...he already thinks you're hot.

.I can tell! I mean doesn't it turn you on that a young guy would find you sexy? What panties were you wearing?"

Lori laughed. "What makes you think I was wearing panties? Haha...Of course I was! I will admit they were those little black lace panties you like that are sort of sheer!"

Duane gave her an evil grin..."Wow! And you're shaved down there right now...I'm betting he got an eyeful! Probably gave him a hard on and poor guy had to go home and relieve himself thinking about you!"

Lori laughed..."Duane Tolles, you're an bad man! Wishing blue balls on your friend! Honest to God, I wonder how you two ever became friends in the first place! You're both so different!"

Duane leaned over and kissed her and said, "Every man on earth is happy to have a sexy wife! To have some other guy envious of you and what you have strokes every husband's ego! And you're so damned sexy - I'm sure he's very jealous of what we have!"

Lori shook her head and laughed...Duane pulled her out of her chair onto his lap and all of a sudden Lori stiffened thinking about Ryan doing the same thing to her several hours earlier... She couldn't help but notice the size difference in what she felt under her bottom.

Duane kissed her neck and fondled her little nipples through the nightshirt and Lori sighed...But when he reached down to cup her pussy, she pushed his hand away and told him to behave - in truth, she didn't want him to know how wet she was from the email earlier.

"C'mon Lor - we've got time before we have to pick up the kids...let's make love!" Duane grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the bedroom and quickly stripped down to his underwear.. He told her to take her top off, so she did and also her panties because they were still soaked.

"That's what I'm talking about...!" Duane exclaimed pulling her into bed with him...once they were under the covers, he asked her if she wanted to suck his penis. Lori made a face and he said, "C'mon Lor - the kids aren't going to bother us, it will be like when we were dating!"

Lori picked up the covers and squatted down taking Duane's cock in her mouth.. For his part, he was a fair size - not as big or as thick as Ryan, but definitely had enough to work with. She started sucking the head while working his shaft up and down.

Duane said, "Wow, Lori! Where did you learn to do that...that feels incredible!" Lori smiled and said she's always done it that way and it's just been a while, that he forgot. Truth be told, she never sucked Duane that way before and chided herself for being so stupid...

"God, he's going to figure this out," she thought to herself...and then she slowed down and went back to the way he was used to her sucking him. Duane tensed up and told her to stop or he was going to cum right then and there...

Lori stopped sucking him and Duane pushed her back on the bed and started kissing her and sucking her breasts...he kissed down her belly and then went lower, between her thighs. Lori felt his hot breath on her shaved pussy and then his tongue lapping at her lips...

"Mmmmm Duane - that feels good...don't stop...." she cried out.

Duane said, "Wow, Lor, you're so wet down here...you must have really liked sucking my cock!"

Lori nodded weakly as Duane attempted to get her off orally but after only a few minutes, he stopped and climbed on top of her. He grabbed his penis by the shaft and started pounding into her.

Just as she started reaching her orgasm, she felt Duane stiffen and cum inside her. Lori couldn't help but notice that the volume of fluid was significantly less than Ryan's explosion in her mouth last night. As he was cumming, she managed to have a small orgasm herself crying out.

Afterwards, as they lay side by side, Lori cuddled up next to him with his arm around her - as she lay in his arms, she thought to herself that she had a pretty good life with Duane - he wasn't a dynamo in bed, but he usually got her off and she enjoyed that part of it very much.

As they lay together, both lost in their own thoughts, each was thinking about Ryan but for totally different reasons. Lori was reliving the night before and his email this morning and Duane for Ryan's help in turning Lori back into the wild woman he once married. He made a mental note to contact him to thank him.

After they both showered, they cleaned up and then went over to get the kids and life in the Tolles household went back to some semblance of family chaos again.

On Sunday after church, Lori and Duane went home and had a cookout in the back yard. As Duane was waiting for the grill to fire up, he took out his cell phone and emailed Ryan to say hello and to thank him for helping his plan work so well. He said that whatever he did got her "in the mood" again and he was very appreciative.

Lori was in the kitchen and looked out at Duane and the kids in the backyard - she saw Duane was tending to the grill and messing on his phone. It was sort a cardinal rule never to leave a hot grill unattended when the kids were playing, so she knew she had some time.

She pulled a stool over to the kitchen island where she was chopping vegetables and slid her laptop over. She pulled up a cooking website and opened a page of grilling recipes and then opened a second tab and logged into her gmail account. Ryan had emailed her again asking how she was and that he had been thinking about her.

She looked back out at Duane at the grill and took out her phone to the "Hangouts" app to see if he was online or around. She selected his name and send a "Hi!"

A few seconds later, the reply came through..."Hey Shorty...miss me?"

Lori snorted at the response...She was petite, yes, small breasted, yes, little ass, check...but a shorty? Hmmm...She wasn't that small!

"Well, I was thinking about you...about Friday...the truth is, I haven't stopped thinking about Friday. What are we doing???!!" she typed.

Ryan replied with a devil emoji and said, "I just gotten an email from Duane apologizing for leaving me alone because his work emergency. He also asked me how you talked me into massaging your feet...What should I tell him? LOL"

Lori looked out at Duane who was still looking at his phone - she glanced over and saw the kids on the play set goofing around and yelled out to Duane to keep an eye on them before someone breaks their neck.

She typed, "I can't believe he told you I told him about the foot massage. Do you know he asked me if I thought it turned you on to do that and maybe got a peek up my dress???"

Ryan laughed and asked her what she said and Lori said she didn't know what to say except that maybe you did and what about it? Then she added that she reminded him that she was wearing sexy semi sheer black panties that night and that Duane had said that must have turned you on, but that you went home with blue balls."

Ryan typed, "Did you tell him that you took care of your guest's blue ball problem so I wouldn't suffer as the good Christian woman you are?"

Lori smirked and said that it was a BIG problem but she was glad to have been of assistance.

Out of the corner of her eye, she was Duane heading in with one of the kids under his arm and the other trailing behind crying. She told Ryan she had to go and put her phone away and clicked off the email page.

As they entered the kitchen, Duane said one pushed the other and he hit his head on the monkey bars. Lori yelled at Duane and said she had told him to keep an eye on them as she grabbed her son and took him upstairs to get cleaned up.

Duane sulked at being yelled at and grabbed a beer out of the fridge and went back outside with the other one to watch the grill. After getting the kid cleaned up, Lori looked out the bathroom window and saw Duane messing with the grill and banged on the glass.

Duane looked up toward the open window and Lori called down - "He'll be okay - just a bump on the head...Sorry I yelled!"

Duane smiled and waved - They had an expression in their house, 'All forgiven, all forgotten' - Truth be told, they didn't fight that much especially in front of the kids. They were both raised in homes where their parents fought like cats and dogs and they swore they wouldn't do that in their own home.

The cookout was nice - just Duane and Lori and the boys - as the sun set, Lori asked Duane to clean up while she got them baths and ready for bed. Duane brought everything from outside and cleaned up the kitchen while Lori got the boys situated.

After tucking them in, she washed her face, changed into a tank top and leggings and and came downstairs to find Duane sitting out back on the covered patio with a glass of wine for both of them and some soft music playing.

"Well, this is nice, Mr. Tolles" she said, sliding up next to him on the chaise lounge. "To what do I owe this nice gesture?"

Duane put his arm around his little wife and pulled her close to him..."What, a guy can't be nice to his wife? I just thought we needed a little downtime since our Friday date night got interrupted!"

Lori snuggled under his arm and Duane reached under and cupped her breast as he held her...He slid his hand back and forth over her nipple through the tank top until she sighed...she liked this touch...her nipple hardened as he grazed over it.

They sat in silence for a while...sipping their wine and listening to the soft music, each lost in their thoughts...

Then Duane said softly, "Lor, Thanks for listening to me rant and rage about the problem Friday night...I know that's not your thing and that you couldn't do anything about it, but it was nice to have a sympathetic ear!"

Lori smiled and told him that it was her pleasure and she was glad to listen. She hugged him tightly and told him she loved him very much.

Duane said, "I love you too, Lor! I'm sorry that Friday didn't work out - I mean, I'm glad we got the clutch back and it was cool to see Ryan, right?"

Lori agreed that it was VERY fortunate to have gotten it back and yes, spending time with Ryan was great - that he seemed like a nice guy.

Duane said, "I was thinking the same thing - I mean, we know a few black people from work and such, but I don't think I've ever had a black friend before - one that I'd want to hang out with - he seems pretty cool. We should have him over again, don't you think?"

Lori's heard started pounding and she wasn't quite sure what to say - so she asked him what he had in mind?

Duane thought for a moment and then said, "I don't know - maybe dinner or a cookout or something? I mean, I don't know his schedule, but it seems like we should make it up to him for abandoning him Friday night!"

Lori laughed and said, "YOU abandoned him - you left him alone with your sexy little wife here to fend for himself - he probably wished he never found that purse and brought it here."

Duane chuckled and said that I'm sure he didn't mind being alone with her at all and wondered if she weren't married if he would have hit on her. Duane said that every time he saw Ryan out at the bar, he always had little blondes or brunettes that looked like Lori hanging all over him and that he seemed to like fit or petite women best.

Lori pursed her lips and said, "Oh? if you knew he was such a player, why did you leave him alone with me? Weren't you worried he would flirt with me or try to seduce me?"

Duane felt his cock stir. "Well, you know I had that emergency call - not something I could walk away from! Plus it takes two to tango, doesn't it? I may not trust Ryan completely but I know you'd have to be an accomplice in it too if something happened. I mean, you told me you found him attractive, right? What would you do if he hit on you? Would you tell me? I mean, you did have the man's penis in your hand...kissed the tip...I mean I know that was a spur of the moment thing and you felt remorse over it but does the idea turn you on?"

Lori felt her face flush and that now very familiar itch between her thighs again. She weighed her words and spoke quietly and cautiously...

"Duane, listen to me very carefully.. Yes, I think Ryan is a cutie...yes, he has a big dick...lol...yes, I wonder what it would be like to "try" a black man - the taboo of that is very hot and fun to think about - I think most white women wonder what it would be like. But that's a really big step and I'm pretty sure it can ruin a marriage or change it completely. Understand that - yes, it's tempting, yes, it's fun to think about, yes, if Ryan flirted with me, I'd probably flirt back and if he tried to seduce me, I'd be a little flattered and a LOT concerned. So, it's probably something that should never happen! I love you, Duane Tolles and don't want to mess up this wonderful life we have together!"

Duane hugged her and told her he was the best wife a man could have...He slid away from her and looked her in the eye before he spoke:

"Babe, I love you too...very much - Thanks for being honest with me about your feelings - I'm going to tell you something that might be shocking to you, but hear me out. I already told you that it's very gratifying to me that other guys think my wife is hot. It makes me glad you're mine and I'm yours. Guys need that validation sometimes - If you were ugly or mean or fat, guys wouldn't give you the time of day and they'd feel sorry for me. But the fact that you're such a little hottie does wonders for my ego. And sometimes I wonder too what would happen if some young black guy like Ryan were to hit on you or flirt with you and you flirted back or got hot and bothered by it? I mean I wouldn't want you to hide it from me. If it was somewhat organic and natural, it would be fun to watch, you know what I mean? I love the idea of that actually...a little sexual tension between people can be fun to think about."

Lori wasn't sure she was understanding what Duane was saying, so she pressed him a little...

"So what you're saying is, is that you want Ryan to flirt with me and you want me to flirt with him?? What if he misinterprets my flirting back as something else and he escalates it?"

Duane looked down at the ground..."Well, what do you mean, escalates it?"

Lori looked at Duane wide eyed and exclaimed, "You know - what if a smile becomes a wink, and then a hand on my shoulder or a hug and then he touches my knee and then my thigh or my ass or tries to kiss me? Where do you draw the line??"

Duane looked down again, not able to look her in the eyes and said, "Well, I guess we'd have to see where that goes...I mean we're all adults here and I'm sure nothing would happen unless we wanted it to happen...I mean, tell the truth Lor, does the idea of that turn you on?"

Lori looked at him incredulously - "I'm your wife, Duane...you want to see me with another man? Really?"

Duane panicked by this point and told her no, probably not - that it would be a bad thing.

Lori shook her head - not willing to let it go..."Duane, let's talk about this. Did Ryan say something to you? Why is your head going in this direction?"

Duane mumbled that Ryan may have mentioned that she was hot and how lucky I was and he had asked if I was hot in bed. "But you know, Lori, that's just guy locker room talk! Guys talk like that!"

Lori felt her face redden..."What did you tell him?"

Duane said, "I told him you were amazing in bed and a firecracker!"

Lori softened at the compliment and then asked what Ryan said in reply...

"Um, he asked if I had ever been with a black guy or if I liked black men..."

Lori's head was pounding...she asked "When was this? What did you tell him?"

Duane thought about it for a minute and said, "Oh, I think it was when we were together a few months ago. I was showing him a picture on my phone and scrolled past one of you and he stopped me and went 'WHOA!" - she's sexy! And it started a whole conversation about you and he just asked if you liked black guys. I told him that to my knowledge, you had never been with a black guy but that you sometimes thought black actors were handsome on tv and movies."

Lori asked Duane to show him this 'hot' picture that started the conversation and Duane took out his phone and scrolled through, stopping at a picture of Lori from about five years ago - it was a vacation picture...Lori was wearing a miniskirt and a tank top with no bra. Her nipples clearly dark against the white tank...

"Duane! That was at our beach house! No one else would have seen me in that outfit without a bra! You can see my nipples right through that top! OMG...You showed him that picture??"

"Lori, I was scrolling past it and he stopped me and asked to see it...It's not a bad picture...you look amazing in it!"

Lori gasped - "My breasts look so small there! It's not very complimentary..."

Duane laughed..."Why do you always worry about your breast size...Obviously, you know I like yours the way they are and Ryan said he'd be 'all over them' too!"

Lori felt like her heart was going to burst out of her chest...her voice got really high and she felt like she was hyperventilating. She put her hand to her throat and slowed her breathing....and then she was calmer....

She began, "Well, I guess I should be happy you guys think I'm so hot...lol - this certainly has been an eye opening discussion!"

The conversation died down and they started talking about the kids and work again. But Lori's mind kept creeping back to the picture and Ryan's words and what Duane had told him. That familiar tingling between her thighs increased and if Duane wasn't sitting right there, she would have her hands between her legs taking care of that itch right now.

The next day was Monday and Lori was working day shift, so after getting the kids to school and when Duane left for work, she showered, and changed into her scrubs and headed into the hospital.