I appreciate all of the comments I have received. I have enjoyed writing this story and next time I think it will be better if I complete the story and the post each chapter. One of the comments was that it was to long between chapters. I hope you enjoy and I am still looking for an editor so please let me know if you would like to help.
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"I want to go to the next party," said Paul.
It was Saturday morning and he and Anita were sitting at the kitchen table having coffee. Anita had just walked in the door and he had led her straight into the kitchen and handed her a cup. Anita was exhausted and still felt the effects of the drugs from the night before. She just wanted to shower and get in the bed for the next few hours.
"What? Why?"
Paul did not reply immediately as he looked at her. He had been furious when he left the party but after he got home he had time to calm down and think about what had happened. It was obvious that Anita enjoyed the hard nasty sex and an audience. He could not fault her for that. Everyone had their sexual desires but what had confused him most of the night was Greg. Greg had obviously set this up. He had invited Paul, hinted that he would introduce him to the other women in the group and that he could enjoy himself while seeing what Anita had been up to. That obviously was not his real intent and in his arrogance Paul was confident that he had somehow convinced Anita to play along with his game.
"When is the next party," he asked once again.
Anita was confused, the drugs and her exhaustion were not helping. She did not realize until around 5 that Paul had left and she feared the worst. Cheryl had told her that he had stalked out very early and did not look happy. She could only hope he had left before he saw her doing some of the things she ended up doing. Greg had wanted to bring her home but she was afraid of Paul's reaction so Cheryl had done it instead.
"Why would you want to come to the next party? You left without telling me this time so you obviously did not enjoy it. I did not even realize you were gone until Cheryl told me a couple of hours ago."
"I was caught off guard and was not ready for what happened. Next time I will know what to expect and things will be much different. Just let me know when the next one is and I will make sure I am in town and free," he replied.
Walking from the room he grabbed her hand and went upstairs. Starting her a shower he then turned down the bed. "Take a shower and get some rest. You must be tired."
As Anita stared he turned and walked out of the room.
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Greg and Earen had been frustrated when they realized that Jill had slipped away from the party. Earen had convinced himself that Jill was his to have after the blowjob but thinking back he should have known better. She stopped drinking early and he had heard her on the phone in the bathroom but assumed she was talking to Bob. They were still confident they would get another shot and the night had not been a total loss.
Anita had gladly let them use her to vent their frustration. After fucking her for hours and letting everyone have their turn they finally were satisfied and let her get dressed. She had wanted to shower but they wanted to make sure they sent her home to Paul without cleaning up. Cheryl had volunteered to take her home and they dropped by her place so she could clean up. She did not shower but she did look much better than she had when she left the party.
Greg was already planning on how he could get Jill back to another party. He was confident that Anita was his now and would be there whenever he called. Now he was on to another target and he was just as confident he would succeed again.
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Jill lay in the bed awake listening to Bob as he worked around the house. She knew he would be heading to the golf course soon and wanted to wait until he had gone before getting up. She had gotten some sleep and actually felt pretty good but emotionally she was in turmoil. She was still miffed with Bob for ditching her last night but she could not blame him for what she had done. Her emotions kept changing from being mad at Bob to blaming herself and even to how much she enjoyed the action of the night before.
Scenes of the night kept running through her mind and as much as she tried she could not help thinking how much she had enjoyed most of the evening. It was very erotic but she had freaked out when she saw Greg and Earen exchanging glances knowing they were planning for her what they were doing to Anita. As exciting as it was though she knew she should never go back to another of the parties. She found it exciting but it was not worth losing Bob over. If they did not make it as a couple it would not be because she did something stupid. Besides she was not comfortable doing all of the things that Anita did. Playing in front of others and being dominated was exciting and something she may consider with Bob but no one else.
Finally she got out of bed and started a shower. She had showered last night but was trying to kill time until Bob left. She stood in the shower enjoying the steaming hot water washing over her when Bob came into the bathroom.
"Well....it is about time," he said teasingly. "Have a good time last night?"
Talking over the shower she replied, "It was fine. Had nothing better to do."
"Good. I am glad you decided to get out rather than sit at home. I was disappointed that we did not get to go out together. It really was unavoidable," he said not taking the bait.
"Whatever," she replied. "I am used to it. When will you be back from golf?"
"I canceled golf today. I thought you and I might spend the weekend together. Dinner and dancing tonight, maybe the beach tomorrow. I want to make up for last night."
Jill pulled the shower curtain back and looked at Bob. She could feel her anger diminishing as she considered what he said. Without saying anything she pulled the shower closed again and let the hot water rush over her. She appreciated the thought but knew things would just go back to normal next week. He was feeling guilty about last night but he would not change unless something drastic happened. Maybe she would try to talk to him again.
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Jill and Bob had a great weekend. Saturday night they went to dinner and a movie and then spent Sunday at the beach. It was everything Jill wanted which was time with Bob. The memory of Friday night was already fading and even though she enjoyed it she knew that she would not trade it for a happy marriage.
As they sat on the den couch having a glass of wine and watching TV it occurred to Bob that they had never really talked about Friday night.
"How was Friday night," he asked?
"It was fine. I doubt I will be going out with the entire group any more though. They were a little wild for my taste. Maybe lunch with Anita now and then."
"That is too bad. I was glad you were able to get out. I still feel bad about not getting there. Maybe we can have dinner with Anita and her husband sometime," he replied.
"Maybe," she said. In hindsight she was glad Bob had not made it. She could just imagine his reaction to what had happened at the bar. Plus as bad as she felt for thinking it she would not have been at the after party and she had enjoyed that.
Bob did not miss the non-committal attitude Jill had about him meeting her friends. Even before Friday night she had not really seemed to want him to meet them. He was not sure what to think but he did know he liked her having outside interest for nights when he got tied up.
Dropping the subject they finished the movie and went upstairs for the night. The sex was great for Bob and good for Jill but her mind kept drifting to the party. Maybe she could try it just one time.
"Satisfied," she asked?
"Very. You are always great. You?"
"Of course. I have never had any complaints about our sex life other than frequency," she replied. "Have you ever wanted to have someone else? I mean... is the sex between us stale for you? It seems you do not want it as much as you used to."
"Of course not. Where did this come from? I mean like any guy I have looked at other women but I do not have any desire to ruin my marriage over a one night stand," he replied defensively.
"I just know it is natural for sex to become less important after a few years. I just do not want that to happen to us. I hope that if you ever find yourself wanting something more than we have now that you will tell me. I would rather know and work on it rather than just have you run off with someone," she said. This was not coming out right at all. She was hoping to probe for his feelings on including others in their sex life but could not think of a good way to broach the subject.
Bob totally misunderstood where she was going. "Babe, I would never do that. You are all I need. I know I work a lot but that is for us. You do not need to worry that I am out looking for ladies to play with. I love you and look forward to growing old with you."
"That is sweet. I just want you happy. That is what is most important to me. I just want you to tell me if you have fantasies or things you would like to try. Keeping our sex life interesting is the best way for us to stay happy and not feel we need to stray."
Bob hesitated trying to figure out where this was leading when suddenly he had a thought. "Tell me about Friday night. You said the crowd was a little wild for you. Did something happen that has brought this on?"
Not sure what she should say she snuggled up close to Bob. How much should she tell him? She certainly did not want to cause issues in their marriage but maybe a little excitement in their sex life would be good.
"Nothing I was involved in but there was some activity that reminded me of my college days," she replied as she tried to put it out of her mind that she actually had gotten involved.
"Such as?"
"Promise you will not get mad," she asked?
"No as long as you tell me the truth I can handle it. I am not a prude. I mean you did not fuck someone did you?"
Lightly slapping him she replied, "No. Of course not."