For continuity please read Chapters 1-6 first.
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The last thing we remember was Ben taking a shower, at that point we must have drifted off to sleep, as we woke Ben had already gone and we found a note next to us.
Thank you Angela, I have had a lovely evening with you both, it would be good if we could arrange another meet very soon. It would be particularly nice if you could come too Alan, perhaps you will join in next time and we can share her together. A large smiley emoji was next to it.
PS.
You look so lovely asleep together in each others arms. It takes a strong couple as you two clearly are to survive the cuckold test whilst enjoying the excitement this lifestyle brings and gives you. I love you both in different ways.
Ben
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We finished reading his note.
"That's so sweet Alan," my wife said and we kissed passionately. I was instantly aroused and desperately wanting to reclaim my wife, she knew without another word being exchanged what I wanted.
Angela rolled over on to her tummy, she loves being taken from behind. I soon got the message shifting my position on the bed and as she lifted her bottom I could see small traces of Ben's cum seeping from her stretched ass. Having just woken up it quickly reminded me of what Ben had done with my wife earlier.
I was so turned on by the sight, I waited no longer and pushed my cock into my wife's already wet pussy. I thrust in hard and sharp, gasping and groaning as I did. I was so aroused from her cuckolding me, I instantly came inside her and collapsed on the bed next to her.
"Sorry love, I was so turned on by watching you and Ben, I couldn't hold back any longer."
"It's okay, I'm quite tired anyway, Ben has worn me out, don't forget I've had sex for a couple of hours already. We can have some fun when we get back to our own bed tonight love."
We hugged before getting dressed and packing our things together.
"That's another lovely free designer dress from Ben though," Angela said with a smile as we left the hotel.
It wasn't long before Angela's next extra marital experience happened (guy number three) it came about by complete chance, and was in no way planned. Her car was in the garage for repairs and she had a meeting at work in another of the company's offices.
It was only just over a week since our meeting with Ben. It seemed to encourage her even more, I noticed she was dressing very provocatively lately. I didn't mind at all, in fact I encouraged it. I knew it would draw more attention to her, after all there are always horny guys out there hoping for casual sex.
Angela's account of events that day she met Chris.
After the business had concluded there was a buffet style late lunch with wine and soft drinks. It was always encouraged from a work perspective that we network with other colleagues in the company with whom we might not have day to day contact. After chatting to several people. I made my way to the buffet table where a guy called Chris struck up a conversation.
"Hi, I'm Chris, I work at head office, would you care for a glass of wine," he said, offering me the glass.
"Thank you, I'm Angela, I work as a broker."
"Oh, very high flying then, one day I hope to move on up if I can, I work on an apprentice type scheme," Chris replied.
"I'm not that important, really I'm not," I replied, with a blush.
I was trying to find out more about Chris as a person. It was far more interesting than talking about work.
After a lot of probing questions I found out he was only twenty six and was the middle sibling with one older sister and a younger brother. He was not in a relationship but had a friend with benefits to whom he was quite close. He lives with his divorced father only fifteen miles from where we live.
Chris was very handsome, tanned and of medium build. He had already mentioned he used the gym regularly. It turns out he uses the same gym as I do, we both receive preferential company rates there. It was surprising that we didn't recognise one another from the gym.
Chris was far from discreet, I noticed he kept glancing down at my cleavage. He even made crude attempts at flirting with me, showing signs of his immaturity. I smiled back, all the while thinking to myself it was quite sweet really, I even began encouraging him. It was good to talk about each other rather than any work related issues, so the conversation moved on to the gym.
"It would be nice to have a gym buddy, as it encourages me to go and meet up," Chris said.
"I do need to go more often," I replied, patting my tummy.
"I don't think you have much to worry about," said Chris and once again I caught him staring at my cleavage. "Besides, I would love to meet you in the health suite particularly in the steam room," he added with a big grin.
"Cheeky, you probably look quite good yourself in just swimwear". There was a lot of underlying flirting now. I was wondering if I may ever see him at the gym. I decided to keep an eye out and vary my sessions in the small chance of seeing him again.
"Anyway, Chris, it's been a pleasure meeting you, but I had better get moving now I have a train to catch as my car is in the garage. I'll keep an eye out for you in the sauna, I might bump in to you sometime," I said with a wink and a smile. Chris could potentially be guy number three I was thinking to myself. I had been having much more sex since that evening of strip poker with Pete. However at that point I had still only slept with three men including my husband. A situation that would quickly change over the coming months.
"Can I give you a lift to the station Angela?" Chris said before I could disappear.
"If you don't mind that would be great, I can catch the earlier train then."
It was only a short walk to the car park and as we got there Chris asked me where I lived.
"That's not far from me I can give you a lift home if you wish, it gets dark earlier these days. I'll avoid the motorway and I will have you home in no time," he said.
Chris was the perfect gent he had offered his arm for me to hold, and opened the door. I bent down to get in, it was a nice car with the back and side windows slightly darkened.
Inexplicably, as I lowered myself down to get in, I pulled my skirt up and slid down in to the seat, I could feel it ride up higher under my bottom revealing my hold up stocking tops. I only ever wore stockings with skirts to work.
Chris jumped in sitting behind the small steering wheel, his glance fixed on my now exposed thighs.
"Are you sitting comfortably?" He asked.
"Very comfortable thank you, it's a lovely car Chris, it's very... well... private."
"Do you approve of the windows then, it's a young thing," he replied and very quickly added, "no offence meant," he went bright red.
"I mean, I don't think your old, but.."
I stopped him before he could make it even worse.
"No offence taken either, it's fine honestly."
