Authors Notes:
I have been reading the stories on this site for years. I thought it was time to contribute my first story!
There is not any way this story would ever happen in real life, so the entire story is a work of fantasy. If you are offended by the content of this story, I am not sure what you're doing in this section. Enjoy!
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Wednesday Night.
Amber sat on the couch on Wednesday night just relaxing, reading the latest romance book on her kindle, and pondering an idea that has been going through her head for some time. Wondering if she would ever have the courage or the guts to put this plan into action, she just said "screw it... it's now or never". She picked up her cell phone and texted her best friend Chloe to see if she would like to go to a dinner on Friday night to talk and catch up.
As Amber sat there typing her message to Chloe, she was very nervous and anxious. The point of getting together for dinner was not just to talk and catch up. Amber had a much saucier subject in mind to discuss with Chloe that weighed on her mind. She was going to ask Chloe to sleep with her husband.
Amber and Tim had been married for 23 years so far and counting. Amber had developed some health issues with her hands and mouth and was not able to give hand jobs or blow jobs anymore easily. She new Tim absolutely loved them and wanted to do something nice for him. The problem is Chloe is the only person she would trust to get the job done and not try to steal her husband. She didn't think it would be that much of a stretch for Tim to agree if the time came since she is pretty sure she has seen Tim checking her out very covertly when he thought Amber wasn't looking.
Amber sat there on the couch trying to focus on her book, but kept looking at her phone at the same time waiting for a reply to come back from Chloe to agree to dinner. The seconds seemed like minutes as she sat there. Failing to be able to concentrate on her book anymore, she just had to shut the book.
Finally, about an hour later the reply came back from Chloe that she would be able to meet for dinner on Friday night. After reading the reply from Chloe, she gripped the phone a little tighter and shut her eyes for a few seconds. Not really believing she had begun a plan such as this in motion, she sat there and tried to calm down. She could feel her heart beating strongly, she was out of breath, and her face was flush. What am I ever going to say to Chloe about this?
Friday Night.
Amber walked into the restaurant later than the agreed meeting time and found Chloe sitting at the bar sipping on a frozen margarita. The two pair of eyes lit up when they saw each other. The sounds of excitement were heard in the restaurant as they embraced even though it was fairly crowded. Since Chloe had arrived first, she took it upon herself to go ahead and get on the list for a table.
The hostess had let Chloe know it would be about a thirty-minute wait to get a table when she had arrived. Amber ordered a frozen margarita just like her best friend did hoping by getting the alcohol flowing it would assist her in getting her nerves calmer before venturing out into the real reason she wanted to have dinner. They naturally chose a steak restaurant because it was both of their favorite food. Amber found it highly ironic that they would both be talking about and dining on different forms of meat tonight. She thought isn't it funny that almost anything can be turned into a sexual reference.
They sat and talked as they ate and drank the pre-dinner drinks and appetizers. They updated each other on all of the normal stuff. Jobs, family, kids, work... It was really awesome to sit once again with her best friend and just kind of shoot the breeze. One thing that occurred to Amber was Chloe never said anything about dating anyone new or even really going out with any new guys. She had lost her husband about five years ago, but could never find the courage to get back out there. This while sad to Amber was promising and might be an advantage tonight. Just as the onion rings and appetizers were almost done, the mobile phone app buzzed letting them know their table was ready.
As they got up from the bar area and started walking to the table for dinner, Amber felt a little woozy. She new it was not really the booze doing it. She had only had one drink so far. It was the thought about what was to come up in the conversation or not. How would Chloe react to what she was going to be asked?
They finally made it to the table for dinner or in another light.. the main event for tonight. The conversation. She wondered what Tim would think about her for even considering this as an option. Would he be happy, upset, or just refuse the idea altogether? It would be such a letdown if she stuck herself out there this far and he wouldn't even agree to go through with it. After all she hadn't even hinted that this would be something that would happen. Ever! Then, she decided he was 100% male that likes tits and ass on a woman. It would be fine.
They ordered their steaks that came cooked to perfection with each bite melting in their mouth as they ate. As dinner went on the conversation went on. With each bite of steak disappearing, the gravity of the situation came more apparent. She had to find a way to approach this subject with Chloe before all of the sand in the hour glass was gone and dinner was over. She sat there and was hearing words coming out of Chloe's mouth, but her tunnel vision kept getting narrower and narrower. Chloe's words were getting softer and softer.
Chloe sensed something was wrong with her friend. She reached across the table and lightly grabbed Amber's arm shaking it a little bit to shake her out of whatever was happening to her.
