Albert had been sent to his room. He had been there for almost two hours. It didn't seem fair that his wife Zofia was still mingling with the others at the party. But she was insistent that he get them a room, well that was not entirely true; Albert had to pay for adjoining rooms. When he had obtained the keys he had given them all to Zofia. She took one and handed it back to him. Her instructions were for him to leave the key to his room in the door and then obey whoever came in. Albert knew what that meant. This was their sixth trip to The Lodge.
Albert was feeling sorry for himself at that moment. He remembered how all this came to be. Albert had confessed his deepest, darkest, most humiliating fantasy to Zofia one night while they were in bed. She was shocked and scolded him. Zofia was Albert's second wife. She was 15 years his junior at 34 and a very attractive woman. She stood just a little over 5 feet and weighed 105 pounds. Zofia had jet black hair and beautiful eyes. Her nose was cute and her lips full and inviting. Her measurements were 36D-22-35, making her noticed by most men. They had been married just over 5 years and had developed a routine in their sex life. It was not boring just too predictable.
One night Zofia had become aware that Albert was not as happy in bed as he used to be. She had asked and he had confessed after he had spilled his seed too quickly into her. For several days Zofia was so angry she would not sleep in the same bed with Albert. It took her two weeks to get over it. Albert felt it would be best to never mention the idea again. But then Zofia brought it up one night.
"So you want to see me used by another man?" she asked calmly.
"Not so much that Zo, but more to see you satisfied. I know I can't please you anymore, in fact I wonder if I ever did." Albert confessed.
"So it was me you were thinking of, not yourself?" Zofia quizzed.
Feeling his wife was calm and no longer angry he continued to try and explain. "Yes, it is for you my love. I want you to be fulfilled and able to enjoy your body while you can. I mean I have aged and can't...can't keep up like I use to."
"Just how would this happen? I don't think it would be wise to invite strange men into our home."
Albert had hope Zo, as he called Zofia, was really considering it. "What if we were to go out of town?"
"But how would that work? You want me to just head to a bar and find a man to..." Zofia just couldn't use the word then. "A man to make love to me? What if he was married and his wife found out. That could be sticky. Or if he had some disease? I just don't see decent folks like us doing a thing like that!"
Albert offered the suggestion of just thinking about it. With that in mind he climbed between Zofia's legs and he quickly, too quickly, spilled his seed again. This time he just barely had gotten inside her. Zofia comforted Albert and said it was ok, but they both knew it wasn't.
First
The next weekend Albert suggested a swingers club just across the state line. It would be a 3 hour drive but it would ensure that if they were to meet anyone they knew their secret would be safe. The next week was their first trip to The Lodge. Both were a little nervous as they signed in. The Lodge was expecting then and gave Zofia a name tag for both of them. Hers had her name with his name listed under it in much smaller print. The tag also had several colored ribbons attached to it. Albert's had only his name in the same small print. His too had ribbons but not the same colors as Zo's. He was sent to put the luggage in their room while Zo began to socialize. Their plan had been to just mingle together that first night. But when Albert returned he found Zo surrounded by men. She was obviously enjoying herself and frowned when she saw him arrive.
"Albert I want you to go to the car and see if I left anything there." It was obvious she was sending him away. The men with his wife just laughed and went back to their conversation with her. On his way to the car Albert had to admit it had been his idea and urging that brought them to this place.
When Albert returned to tell Zofia he had collected everything from the car, she was not in the room. He looked around then moved to another room in search of his wife. It was in the fourth room that Albert found Zo. She was again in the company of several men. Seeing him, Zofia called him to her. "Albert I know you are tired from the drive, so you go on up to the room and rest. I'll join you later when I have met a few more of the other guests."
Albert did as he was told. He sat in the room and waited. It was past 1 in the morning when Zofia banged on the door. "Open up Albert!' she yelled. When Albert opened the door he was greeted by a woman more than half way under the influence of alcohol. She swayed past her husband and collapsed on the bed. Zofia spread her legs and pulled her dress up. "Albert, I have just been given the best fuck I've ever had! Take a look at my pussy. See his cum leaking out of me?" With that she called him to bed beside her. Just before she went to sleep she kissed Albert gently on the cheek and thanked him for bringing her to The Lodge.
The next morning they both slept late. Albert was the first one up. He showered and dressed just as Zofia was waking. "Be a dear and run me a bath won't you Albert?"
Albert smiled at his wife and said he would. In a few minutes Zofia was in the bath and wanted Albert to 'pamper her' as she called it. That meant he would have to strip naked before he washed and dried his wife. Albert loved to see his beautiful wife naked and was delighted to do just that. And being naked himself was no problem, for if not he would surely get water on his clothing. After an hour of waiting on his wife she was ready to dress. Albert helped her do that too. When Zofia was doing her makeup Albert redressed.
A few minutes later they were in the café being seated. As quickly as they had their menu's a couple approached. Zofia looked up. "Jeff, how nice to see you again. Who is this with you?"
"Hello Zofia, may I present my wife Marge. Marge this is Zofia, I told you about my encounter with her last night." Jeff said to his wife.
Marge looked Zofia up and down then retorted, "So this is who you were with when I was enjoying Harold. I see what you mean about her...her...her charms," the woman said snidely.
"Marge that isn't polite, I don't say anything snide about your choices. Well not to their faces anyway." Both laughed.
Zofia didn't seem offended, for she was much better looking than Marge, and Marge knew it. "Won't you join us for breakfast? Albert would like to buy your meal for entertaining me so well last night."
Albert was a little stunned but smiled and stood to help Marge take her seat. Jeff paid no attention to the polite jester and had turned his attention to Zofia. That did not go unnoticed by either spouse. The breakfast was leisurely and took over two hours. By that time it was noon. No one wanted to eat another meal so the 4 gave up the table and headed to the lounge. Finding a secluded area of the room the four took seats. Jeff and Zofia were on the couch while Marge and Albert took the two chairs that faced them. Most of the conversation was between Zofia and Jeff. After another hour Jeff asked if Albert could do him a favor. Zofia volunteered Albert without hearing the request.
"Splendid, here take the keys to my car. I want you to drive Marge down to the town to fill the car with gas and she needs to pick up some things. It is such a pain to have to go in the wrong direction to fuel on Sunday night."
Marge leered at Jeff and stood. She knew she had been dismissed. Albert took the keys and looked at Zofia. She had a dreamy look in her eyes and nodded for him to do as he was told. Albert escorted Marge to the parking lot where she pointed out their car. Albert was the perfect gentleman and opened the car door for her. Marge was mildly impressed. As they drove away she looked at him. "Albert you know that Jeff is fucking your wife right now, don't you?"
Albert didn't answer. Marge winked at him as she laughed. The balance of the trip to town was driven in silence. When Marge pointed out a station Albert pulled in. "Well fill it with premium you twerp!" Marge scolded.
Albert got out and filled the car with his credit card. Marge then had him dive her to the mall. "You wait here. I'll be back in a while." With that she left and was gone till 5 p.m. She carried one small bag when she returned. With a harsh tone she directed Albert to drive back to The Lodge. When they were parked and out of the car, Marge held out her hand for the keys. "Wait here and give me 10 minutes to get inside. I don't want anyone to think I was with you!"
Albert went to the room and found Zofia dressing for the night. She smiled and asked how his trip with Marge had turned out. Albert replied it was long and boring. "Well I'm getting ready to mingle again. If you want, you can dress and come along. But keep your distance."