Aroused as he was, Roger was genuinely worried about Miriamâs aberrant behaviour. He was nearly certain that she was not tired of their relationship. It was, he was sure, just that she needed more sexual activity than he did. He pondered over what he could do to provide it for her in a more controlled manner.
He rang a business associate, Greg Haslam, who he was nearly sure would help and, without telling him the details of how or why, he arranged a surprise for Miriam which would prove his theory of sex only or provide evidence of a desire for serious relationships. If she succumbed in this test it would prove that she just wanted the sex.
That night he suggested that they go out after dinner. David would be studying and okay on his own.
âWhere to?â she asked. Roger often provided these little offerings so she was not surprised by the suggestion.
âAsk no questions and youâll be told no lies,â he replied with a wink and a wicked grin.
âOkay, but youâd better tell me what to wear.â
âAs little as possible - remain barely decent.â Miriamâs eyebrows raised. âLetâs put it this way: as whorish as possible without getting arrested.â
This would be interesting, she contemplated. Roger had some erotic offering for her tonight. Heâd never done anything like this before...
After dinner she disappeared for a while. Roger checked on David and told him that they were going out for a while. He then went to the bedroom. Miriam was standing there waiting.
Roger stood staring at her.
âIs this sluttish enough for your desires?â
She had dressed in the shortest white dress imaginable. It had thin string straps and a plunging neckline which covered very little of her big tits. If she bent over he could imagine anyone looking would be able to see what sheâd eaten for breakfast! She had on the highest pair of high heels imaginable. Now her normally long legs seemed to go all the way to her armpits. She was an instantly cock-hardening sight!
He whistled appropriately. âWhere did you get that?â
âOh, I picked it up the other day for a special occasion,â she replied nonchalantly. âThis seemed to fit your description perfectly.â
âItâs perfect. Youâd not be out of place in a red light district!â Or what I have in mind, he didnât add.
âAre you going to tell me what you had in mind?â
âNo but youâll be sure to enjoy it,â he explained. âI thought it was time we broadened our perspectives a little.â
âYouâre not going to take me to one of those group sex palaces, are you? You know that orgies arenât my scene.â
âDefinitely not! But I think youâll find that the thrill will be much better than staying home and watching an X-rated movie.â
They got into the car and Roger drove them to the red light part of town. She was a little frightened but she was sure that Roger would never do anything that would hurt her. So she kept her fears to herself. As they walked through the streets she could feel the eyes of every man on her. She felt like she was being mentally undressed as never before. It aroused her to think that she could have such an effect on men.
Roger led her to an X-rated movie theatre. They went in, Roger leading her to a seat in the second last row and off in one corner. As her eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, she could see that the place was practically deserted. There were no more than a dozen heads above the seats. On the screen was a woman who was giving head to a man. She seemed to be enjoying it because she was really getting into it with a gusto. Her shoulder length blonde hair swayed across her face. The man pulled it back so that the camera could pick up all of the action as her lips and tongue worked him over.
âWhy did we come here, Roger?â she whispered to him.
âThis is just the beginning of our night.â
âBut weâve got better movies than this at home and it wouldnât cost us anything to watch them.â
âSssshhh!â was all the reply she got but his fingers played along the inside of her thigh.
After a while she noticed a couple of men come into the theatre. One immediately sat in the centre of the place while the other seemed to be looking for something. Then he slid into the end of their row and sat one seat from her.
âWhy didnât he sit some place else? I was looking forward to something special with you.â
Roger just shrugged and continued to watch the second rate action on the screen. It wasnât long before she nudged his ribs with her elbow.
âRoger!â she hissed. âHeâs got his cock out of his pants!â
âDoes that excite you or revolt you?â he asked without looking at her.
There was no answer for a while. âI guess it does excite me a little bit,â she said tentatively.
âThen why donât you just reach over and give him a hand?â he suggested lightly.
She pinched his ribs and chuckled. âYeah sure!â she replied sceptically. A few silent minutes later she asked, âThink I should?â
âIf you want to... â
She laughed again and to Roger it sounded like a very nervous type of laugh. Soon she was digging into Rogerâs ribs again.
âHeâs moved!â she whispered.
âThatâs good,â he replied without telling her he already knew and without moving his eyes from the screen where a woman was taking a rampant cock in her cunt and another up her arse. Two more men hovered around her head. Miriamâs head, he noticed out of the corner of his eye, had moved downward so that she was watching the manâs cock.
âNo itâs not. Heâs right next to me!â
âItâs all right, Miriam,â he reassured her. âThis is a public place. He canât do any harm. If he touches you tell me or scream. Look, Iâve got to go to the bathroom.â
Miriam looked terrified. âYouâre not going to leave me here with him, are you?â
âMiriam,â Roger began, âyouâre really being very silly. Iâll only be gone a few minutes. He wonât disturb you. Anyway, Iâll easily be able to hear you screaming from where Iâll be sitting.â
Getting up without acknowledging Greg, Roger left the theatre and immediately turned back inside using another door and slipped into the seat behind them. Miriam did not turn her head toward him or even appear to notice any movement behind her. She had her head rigidly pointed toward the screen. He watched as Gregâs fingers, apparently awaiting his arrival, began a dance along Miriamâs leg. Miriam breathed in and stiffened. Then Greg pried her hand from the armrest. She stiffened further but did not scream or turn her head as Roger had expected. So far so good but her reaction seemed to be one of fear rather than of easy acquiescence. He watched as Greg placed her hand on his hard cock.
Roger practically climbed over the seat to see what she would do but her hand stayed immobile at the base of his cock shaft. Next Greg picked up her hand again and wrapped it around the shaft of his cock then, placing his hand over hers, he started moving it up and down. During the brighter parts of the movie Roger could detect the mixed emotions in her face. Slowly her eyes flicked down momentarily to the cock she was unwillingly wanking. Then her eyes returned to the cock for longer before returning back to the lewd gang-bang action on the screen. Again she looked down, her face relaxed now as if the fear had gone. Greg removed his hand from hers and she continued the wanking on her own watching the powerfully stiff cock as she did so.
Gregâs left hand snaked down between her thighs under the edge of the dress and played along her thighs again while his right began to rub her right breast slowly. Roger heard her sharp intake of breath and she wriggled down in the seat to allow his hand easier access. As she spread her legs a little the dress rode up her thighs to her hips. Roger could see Gregâs fingers play over the front of Miriamâs white panties. The fingers on her breast and on her panty-covered cunt continued to arouse her for a minute or more. Then, as her breathing started to become laboured, the fingers increased the pressure on her cunt mound pushing into her cunt and taking the crotch of her panties with them.
Miriam increased the up and down pace of her hand when Greg withdrew his fingers from her panties. He slid his fingers down inside the front of the silky undergarment running them through the cunt hair moving down over the lips of her cunt and beginning to massage the soft outer folds using her own juices for lubrication. He kept it up until she shuddered through a small orgasm. Greg leant in close to her, whispered something Roger couldnât hear and kissed her neck.
âThereâs much more than that if you want it,â he whispered to her.
Roger watched as Miriam nodded and Gregâs hand came up to draw her head down to his throbbing cock.
âYou wonât regret this for a moment,â he said to her as her head descended. Then he stopped her and turned her head to him. âIf
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