I was finishing up some work in my office so I could get away early today. I had gotten a call that morning from my old friend Tony.
Tony and I were best friends in high school, and college. After college he joined the Navy, and became a carrier pilot. That was 22 years ago. I have not seen him since.
He is now retired from the Navy, and has some kind of sales job that he says keeps him travelling a lot. He was in our home town here while back and ran into my parents. They told him where I lived, and gave him my cell number.
My name is Jake Peterson. I own an accounting firm in Dallas, Texas. I am 43 years old, and have been married to my beautiful wife Margie for twenty years.
Tony and I were getting together this afternoon at the bar in his hotel. I can't wait to see him. It has been far too long since we have seen each other. He and I used to raise a lot of hell in our younger days.
He was also quite the ladies man. He not only was very handsome, he was equally charming. He could talk a girl into just about anything. At our high school graduation, we were just about lined up ready to march in, and Tony was in a closet getting a blow job from Darlene Murphy.
I got to the bar, and Tony was not there yet. He said he had a meeting that might run over a bit. I ordered a beer and waited for Tony.
I started thinking about the night before. My wife Margie had come home from a three day conference in Atlanta. Her job required some travel, but not much.
Margie and I met after college. We were set up on a blind date by a mutual friend. I was so worried because most blind dates I had been involved with didn't turn out so good.
Margie was really good looking, but seemed very shy at first. We hardly talked. It was almost awkward not having anything to talk about. As the evening progressed, it got worse. I figured she didn't like me, therefore didn't want to talk to me.
I was about ready to take her home when she mentioned something about baseball. I perked up. I am a baseball fanatic. It turns out so was Margie. We got back to her apartment, and she invited me in. We sat on her couch and talked baseball for two hours.
I finally decided it was time to go, and she walked me to the door. She gave me a little kiss on the cheek, but I planted one right on her lips. Then she returned the kiss, which seemed to last several minutes.
We started dating, and several months later became engaged. We have now been married for twenty wonderful years. One thing though, Margie did not take my last name. She goes by her maiden name, Hunter. Actually, her name is Margaret hunter, but I call her Margie.
Anyway, I was thinking about the night before when Margie got home from her trip. She went on and on about how much she missed me, and how horny she was for me.
On the way home from picking her up from the airport she kept wanting to suck my dick. As soon as her bag hit the ground in the living room we were naked and rolling around on the floor. We fucked once on the couch, and twice in our bed. It was some of the best lovemaking we have had in quite awhile. I did wonder what had gotten into her, but she said that she just really missed me.
I looked up from my daydreaming to see Tony walk in. I jumped up and gave him a hug.
Tony was supposed to be the best man at our wedding, but he was deployed in the Persian Gulf at the time, and couldn't make it.
"Tony, you look great. How the hell are you?"
"I'm great Jake. You look pretty good yourself. I heard from your dad that your doing pretty good here in Dallas." He said.
"Yea Tony, I can't complain. I have a great wife, a great job, and a really smart son who is a Freshman at Princeton."
That is great Jake, it is so damn good to see you after all these years."
We sat there talking and reminiscing about old times in high school and college. It brought back some wonderful memories.
After awhile I said, "So tell me Tony, what are you doing now after retirement from the Navy?"
"I have a great job as a salesman for this computer company that specializes in aviation software and components. I have to travel a lot, but there are a lot of pleasurable benefits, if you know what I mean." He laughed.
"What do you mean by that Tony?" I wasn't sure what he was talking about.
"Let's just say that this single war hero, and ex fighter pilot, gets his share of poontang when traveling the country."
"Tell me more my friend, tell me more." I said.
He proceeded to tell me that there were a lot of married business women who traveled also. Many of them were more than willing to partake in a night of hot, wild sex away from their husbands. Tony said he preferred to bed married women because there were no strings. He has had numerous one night stands with some really hot married women.
"How about you Jake? Surely you get to travel some in your business. Do you ever get a little on the side?"
"No Tony, I don't. I love my wife very much, and would never cheat on her. She is the best thing that ever happened to me, but I guess I do have some fantasies. They will just remain fantasies, because I would never cheat on her."
"That is great Jake. You are lucky to have someone who loves you and takes good care of you. I am sorry my marriage didn't work out."
"You will find someone Tony, but in the meantime it sounds like you are getting all the pussy you can handle."
"I'll say. In Fact, two nights ago I was in Atlanta for a meeting. I hooked up with this really gorgeous married lady about our age. She was in the bar having a drink by herself, so I made my move."
"Ok, I want all the details. I will just live out my fantasies vicariously through you Tony." I said.
"We were both staying at the Marriott, so it was in the hotel bar where I met her."
A thought just occurred to me, Margie was staying at the Marriott this past weekend in Atlanta. That is where her conference was.
"I sat down and struck up a conversation. She didn't much want to have anything to do with me at first, but after buying her several drinks, and turning on the old charm, I was able to get her interested in me."
I can't picture my Margie sitting in the bar having a drink by herself. As good looking as she is, it is an open invitation for some guy to try to hit on her. Besides, she had called me and told me she was about ready to go to bed, and she couldn't wait to get home to me. No, it was ridiculous for me even to think it could have been Margie.
Tony continued his story, "we had quite a bit to drink, and it was getting late. She said she had to go, but when she tried to get up, she stumbled a little. So I helped her up to her room."
"Let me guess, you also helped her inside her room, and over to her bed." I said.
"You guessed right Jake. I asked her if she needed help getting undressed. She just sat there staring at me, so I kissed her. Then I started undressing her, and she didn't say anything. I quickly undressed and kissed her again as I fondled her tits. Then I pulled her down on my dick, and she immediately started sucking."
"Did she suck you off Tony?"
"No, I didn't want that. I wanted in that pussy of hers. I laid her out on the bed and crawled between her legs. I always carry a condom with me, so I put it on, then fucked the shit out her. When I finished I got up and she looked at me, then started crying."
"Why did she do that Tony?"
"She suddenly realized she had cheated on her husband. She became very upset, and said she had never done anything like that before. I started feeling a little bad about taking advantage of her, but she could have stopped it at any time. In fact, why was she even in that bar alone? I thought that was what she was looking for."
"What happened next?" I asked.
"I left, as she was yelling for me to get out. She was pretty upset about the whole thing. I could tell she felt pretty guilty."
A sudden chill suddenly came over me. I had a bad feeling about the whole story.
"Tony, could you describe the woman? I mean, just for my fantasies."
"Sure Jake. As I said she was so gorgeous. She had long blond hair. I'm guessing she was about 5'9" with really long legs. She had beautiful skin, and I remember this cute little birthmark on her right inner thigh. I'm telling you Jake, this was one hot lady."
My chest began to get tight, and I started feeling like I was going to throw up. It sounded a lot like Margie. Margie had that birthmark.
"I will never forget how she looked laying naked on the bed there. Let me see if I can remember her name? Oh yea, her name was Margaret Hunter." He said.
My best friend from high school had just fucked my wife in Atlanta. I think I am going to be sick. My whole world just came crashing down. My wonderful wife of twenty years has cheated on me.
"Jake are you ok, you look a little pale?"
"I'm ok Tony, I think it must have been something I had for lunch."
I had to keep it together. I didn't want Tony to know anything yet. I had to figure how I was going to handle this.
"Well, that story is just one of the many married women I have nailed here recently. Another notch on the old belt of Tony the Tiger."
I was so pissed. I was pissed at Tony and his attitude, and I was pissed at Margie for getting herself into that situation. I found it hard to believe she went to that bar to get laid. I would find out when the confrontation came.
Suddenly, a really devious plan came to mind.
"Hey Tony, I was just thinking, you have never met my wife. Would you like to follow me home and meet her? I know she would just love to me you."
"I do have plans this evening, but I would like to come over and meet your wife. All this time, and we've never met. I'm really sorry I was unable to be at your wedding Jake."
"You couldn't help it Tony. You were busy defending our freedom. Come on, I will give Margie a call and let her know we are headed that way."
I called Margie as Tony followed me to my house. I explained how he called me out of the blue, and we got together. I really wanted her to meet him before he left town.
