This is a continuation of the Megan's Adventure stories.
This story involves adultery. If that is a trigger for you, move on. There is no BTB stuff here. Those who like the other Megan stories, you should like this. Those that don't will hate it.
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Megan laid back in her seat as Joel pulled out onto the highway. They were about thirty minutes into the over four-hour drive to Dallas from the convention. Megan half dozed in the passenger seat. The further they got from the convention center, the more Megan reflected on her time with Keith. She felt a little bit of regret. Not that she slept with him, but that they didn't get a chance to connect again. Their time together was rushed and she felt if they could have spent more time together she would've gotten him out of her system. Instead she kept thinking about him.
She didn't know how long she was asleep when the beep of a phone notification took her woke her up. She looked at it and her eyes grew wide.
[Hey. It's Keith, had a good time with you.]
A surprised 'mmmph' escaped her mouth.
"Who is it?" asked Joel.
"Keith. From the convention. I don't recall trading numbers."
"Oh, I gave him our numbers," Joel said, an innocent act on his part, but one that sent Megan's heart beating frantically. "I figured we could keep each other up to date on any local happenings."
"Where's he from?" She inquired.
"Houston" he said. "All that time together? Didn't y'all talk to each other."
Megan blushed, looked out the window and tried not to picture what they had been up to but failed, the memory of her as she screamed in passion flooded her mind.
Unaware, Joel continued, "guess I didn't need to be worried about you two after all."
"No" she said, "but maybe I should be worried about you two."
"Maybe you should," he answered.
They both laughed as Megan looked at her phone not knowing how or if she should reply. Finally, she caved and texted back.
Megan: [It was great meeting you as well]
Megan: [Joel says hi]
Keith : [Tell him hi back]
A couple of seconds later, another message came.
Keith: [If y'all come this way again, you have a place to stay. And feel free to wear your red Star Trek skirt. Hubba hubba!]
Megan smiled and immediately pictured him in a dark bedroom in his parents' house laying in a twin bed naked. She smiled and found herself getting turned on, much to her chagrin. She squirmed in her seat, looked away from her husband to hide her flushed state.
"He says if we're in Houston we can stay with him."
"Tell him he also has a place in Dallas," Joel replied.
She did and shortly after she received a dick pic.
Keith: [We can't wait to f u again]
Megan blushed and immediately moved to delete it, but instead, she paused before lowering the phone to her lap and stared out the window.
"He says, great!" she said. Megan turned the volume down on her phone but would occasionally look at the phone to gaze at the pic. Each time she found herself getting more aroused. Feeling naughty she eventually wrote back.
Megan: [You don't play fair. Now I'm practically sitting in a puddle, but we really can't do that again. I love my husband.]
Keith: [I hear ya', doesn't mean we can't have some occasional fun too ; )]
Megan: [Depends on what you mean by fun]
Keith: [You and me naked]
Megan: [That's the part I meant we shouldn't do again :) ]
"Is that still Keith?" Joel asked.
"Yeah" she said as she realized she was flirting with Keith next to her husband. "He says we should get together, bring out cards, compare, trade and whatever else."
Joel smirked and replied, "Such a nerd, talking to a beautiful woman about gaming."
"Would you feel better if he sent me dick pics," she said as she scrolled back to the picture and bit her lip.
"Definitely not," he said as he glanced her way and gave a smile and wink.
"Hey, pay attention to the road," Megan laughed before turning back to her phone.
Megan: [we really shouldn't do this. I'll get in trouble! : ) ]
Keith: [burner]
It took longer than it should have for Megan to realize he meant burner phone.
Megan: [Great idea!]
Megan: [OMG. I'm talking burner phones next to Joel, I feel so naughty]
Keith: [You are naughty, I should spank you].
Megan: [You're killing me]
Keith: [ ; ) ]
The texting ceased at that point and Megan stared out into the open highway. She did not know what, if anything, to say next. She felt a snooze come on again but then her eyes opened wide. They just passed the exit of her first indiscretion in the adult store. She hadn't been back there since the woman at the counter wouldn't let her into the back.
Just as well, she thought. It's not like she had wanted a relationship with that guy, or Keith for that matter. She hadn't planned to see Keith again, but was glad Joel and he traded numbers. Maybe they could get together over their common interests. Maybe another roll in the hay.
In her head, Megan began to formulate some rules for any future dalliances she may have. Ways she could still have fun but reduce the risk.
The first: Not with someone who lives under an hour away. Too easy for a long-term thing to develop. This was an easy one. So far, she hadn't met anyone close by who tempted her.
Next, don't go to either person's actual home. Another easy check. Hotels, motels, and conventions and gloryhole rooms only.
Don't trade last names or contact info, if possible. That rule was broken, but it wasn't her who broke it at least.
Don't communicate through main email or texts. If you must set up a dummy account or get burners, like Keith suggested, one for each. Of course that could lead to number one. Ok, she broke part of that one, but it would be dealt with soon.
Don't get involved with someone you find physically attractive. Unattractive men can be fun from what she had learned. Also, Joel was a live checklist of her likes and Keith, well, they had a common interest at least.
Don't fool around with someone who knows you well and/or your family. Well, she kind of broke that one too.
Always use protection. Sure, she didn't during both her trysts, but if, and it's a big if, she ever slipped again, she'd be prepared. She made a mental note to pick up some pregnancy tests to be sure.
Don't get involved in interracial relationships unless you're in one. Accidents happen and it may be difficult to explain away certain things. Another rule not broken.
She couldn't think of any others but could add more if she thought of them. She was pleased that so far she had followed five of the eight. Megan bit her lip.
She thought, "was she really making rules for cheating?" She sighed and nodded yes to herself as she became more turned on.
