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2018 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.
Author's Note:
I was going to put this in erotic couplings but, because of all my wonderful fans I put it here in Loving Wives instead. ;) Also, if I have posted this hear before, I don't remember, sorry.
Naughty
Sue stood shivering in the cool night air as she waited for him to arrive. The shivering was not from the coolness of the night as one would think but, from the excitement that coursed through her veins. Adrenalin pumped into her system by the profound sense of guilt and the thoughts of possible pleasures to come. She was going to be naughty, at least what she considered naughty, tonight. She knew she was. There was no stopping her now. She had made up her mind to be naughty. She was going to be naughty no matter what happened tonight.
There was one person she had decided to be naughty with and she believed that he would more than willing to cooperate with her. It had all started four months ago. Back then she would never have even thought about, nor contemplated what she was about to do. At least not until she had read his words, words that had ignited a spark in her mind, a spark that grew and grew until it was a raging inferno not only in her mind but, in her entire being.
Of course, the many phone conversation, IMs and email exchanges had helped fan the flames that caused her blood to boil. He always knew what to say. It was as if he could read her mind. And maybe he could, he had lived more years, sixteen more years than she had. Maybe he knew what she was feeling at this stage in her life. Even though she thought, her life was perfectly wonderful. Four months ago, he had stepped out of her life before she had known he was in her life. The last time he had seen her he had been happy to see her but sad for he was going away.
"I'm moving tomorrow. Moving far away from here, Sue, I can call you Sue now can't I?"
"Yes, of course, you can. You always could, if you had wanted too."
"I have taken a job in a town far away. Before I go, I have something for you. I have been published." He withdrew a CD case from his coat pocket handing it to Sue.
"Published? I didn't even know you wrote."
"Yes, I do. It's not quite mainstream and I hope it will not embarrass you."
"We'll see, won't we?"
He was gone now, a long way away. He was out of Sue's life until she had sat down and read, consumed actually, the words on that disk he had given her. Then the letter had come, almost as if he knew when she had finished with his words, words that she had never read before, at least in the order, which he had placed them.
At first, Sue had been furious. Then her anger grew, causing sleepless nights and a desire for revenge for the words he had written. Then realization that he was far away and out of her life calmed her down somewhat. Although, if anyone she knew read those words they would know it was her he had written about, she didn't care. She could deny knowing about what they had read.
She was feeling empty as though she was missing something in her life. What, she couldn't quite place. At least not until the letter arrived at her office. Yes, at her office. Even though he knew her home address, he had mailed it to her office, marked 'Personal and Confidential'.
When Sue opened it and saw who it was from her fury ignited once more. How dare he, just how dare he. Then she read his words. She read how he hoped he hadn't caused her any embarrassment. He hoped he had brought pleasure to her as she read about herself in situations one does not normally find one's self.
Sue then read how over the years his heart filled with feelings for her that he could not express in any other way. Feelings he should not have had for her, feelings that caused him to lay awake at night thinking of her. It was these thoughts that led to the story centered on another but in which Sue played a pivotal role.
In his letter, he told Sue to call him or email him even if it was to tell him off, to scold him for those naughty things he had her doing. When she read that line in his letter, the ember ignited. For days after reading his letter, she could think of nothing else but those naughty, yes it had been that word he used that started it all, things he had her doing. The more she thought about them the brighter the ember burned until one day it burst into flames, consuming her psyche completely.
That day Sue had gone to her office after a full day and dialed his number. When he said his name, her heart melted and a fluttering started in her belly. She said hello and then started in on his character and his ability to father children. He laughed as she scolded him, laughed aloud as her voice grew shrill with her anger. When he asked if she had enjoyed the naughty things he had written about her doing, she laughed right along with him.
They talked for hours that evening. By the time they were finished, she was so hot, so excited that she raced home and attacked her husband. Afterward, she felt guilty for what she had done. She had never done anything like that in the ten years she had been married. She had never made love to her husband thinking of another man in her arms. She was ashamed of herself, yet excited by the naughtiness of it all.
After that first conversation, they talked many more times, Sue from her office to him at his. Many a time Sue would race home and drag her husband upstairs, away from the children to the sanctity of their bedroom. All the time thinking of him, the other man who had caused her to do these little naughty things. Sometimes she couldn't wait until she drove home and would relieve herself while he whispered, about doing naughty things to her, into her ear.
As time passed, Sue grew more and more attracted to him. She already knew what he looked like and he wasn't bad looking. Although sixteen years older than her he was in fairly good shape and his sense of humor always made her laugh or giggle. It sometimes even made her think. Sometimes it provoked a stream of thought she would never have had. He was smart and he was obvious about how he felt about her.
He also felt about, in the same manner, another called Red. To Sue this made little difference, she felt that she could live with that. As a matter of fact, she and Red worked together and Red had received copies of his books. Red and Sue had discussed them. Red was intrigued by the premise of the book in which she played a lead character. She was neither angry nor dismayed by the things he had her doing in his book.
Red's feelings on his books were that it was pure fiction and had no basis in reality. Although she was flattered he thought she was a beautiful woman and had expressed his heartfelt desire for her, he was a long-distance away and she doubted she would ever see him again. Sue and Red discussed the possibility of seeing him again. Red said she wouldn't mind seeing him and maybe then, she would give him a piece of her mind on what he had her doing in his books.
Red also had feelings of friendship toward him, as she too liked his intelligence and sense of humor. Sue asked if the chance presented itself if she would consider doing those naughty things with him. Red refused to answer, but Sue detected a twinkle in Red's eye as she turned away from Sue.
In late February, he told Sue he would be in town. He was coming for a long weekend in March. The news took her breath away. Her heart was pounding as she heard his words. Two weeks from today he would be here, close enough for her to see, touch, to do naughty things with him. As Sue thought about those things, she had an orgasm sitting at her desk. As luck would have it, Red just happened to be walking by and witnessed her shudder of delight halting her in her tracks. Sue just smiled at her and winked.
"Who are you talking too?" Red demanded.
"Who," Sue responded, covering the mouthpiece of the phone, "do you think, smartypants?"
Red frowned at Sue and stood in the doorway waiting. Sue continued her conversation with him and as they talked, she had two smaller orgasms while Red watched. Sue could see the excitement rise in Red's face as she watched Sue delight in her pleasure. Sue cut her talk with him short because of Red. As she hung up the phone, she stood, staring at Red.
"Did you enjoy watching?" The look on Red's face displayed shock and desire.
"Of course not...um...no, definitely not! I mean, why would I?"
"No special reason, except you are touching your left breast under your lab coat."
"No, I'm not!" Red exclaimed, pulling her hand from under her coat. "I just had an itch."
"Right..." Sue pushed past Red and headed for her car in the parking lot. She had to get home, tonight would be a naughty night with her husband. It would be a long naughty night with her husband.
The two weeks dragged by. There wasn't a day that went by that Sue did not feel the excitement that was headed her way. She held it in her heart and knew she would decide to go to him in the end.
The night before he was to arrive, he called Sue and asked her if she would meet him at the hotel when he arrived. She told him she would. He then asked if she had told Red he was coming. She admitted she hadn't but she would before she left work tonight. When they finished talking Sue went in search of Red.
"He's coming to town," was all she said. Red shuddered at her words and spun around to face her.
"When?"
"Tomorrow evening."
"Shit I have to work. For how long?"
"The whole weekend, until Sunday night."
"Great. Where?"
Sue filled in all the details for Red. Red said she would have to, just have to, run up and see him Saturday night. Sue smiled to herself as she was going to be there all weekend. She also wondered how Red would take it when she found Sue already in his bed.
It was early March the early spring air brought a chill to Sue's skin as she stood, waiting. Waiting outside the entrance to the hotel, she could have waited inside but, felt more at easy waiting in the shadows by the entrance.