Wife Wants a Hall Pass

Hall Pass - 35 - Home Again From Scotland

By: LewdLuke

Michelin hesitated and then said, "There is one thing I hate about sex with Luke."

That took Linda's mind off on another tangent. She said, "I do want to know about that."

Michelin looked into my eyes and said, "I hate when the time comes for it to end." One small tear rolled down each of her cheeks. One moved slightly faster than the other.

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Six hours later, we were wheels up, at altitude and cruising in smooth air. We were chasing the sun across the Atlantic at just under six hundred miles an hour. Linda had reclined in her seat and made herself comfortable with a small pillow and a light blanket. Her hand rested on my upper thigh and she slept peacefully.

I wanted to have a truth time with her and recap our trip. I had several questions in my mind but mostly I wondered why she had been so standoffish with Lancelot. I knew that she had been very hot for him, at one time. I let her sleep. We could talk later.

I thought of Anne, with a silent E. "Damn," I thought, "What a beautiful young woman she is." I have come to realize that outrageous beauty is not as important to me as it once was. It draws my initial attention to a woman but there has to be something more. Something inside her, that makes her special. I haven't identified that something yet. Maybe my subconscious knows what it is. Anne has it.

It is a shame that I won't be able to develop a relationship with her. I came to realize that Michelin has some control over me. I could never do anything without Linda's consent. Should Michelin have that much sway over me too?

I told Michelin that I wouldn't sleep with Anne after I had promised Anne that I would. I thought, "What a dumb-ass position to put yourself in, Stupid." I wondered, "If I slept with Anne, would I be cheating on Michelin? At the very least, I would be breaking my promise to her."

My thought continued, "If I honor my promise to Michelin, then I must break my promise to Anne. There is no resolution. This is a paradox." I put the train of thought out of my mind. I knew it would trouble me and I would have to return to it later. I wanted Michelin to be happy. I just wanted Anne. I thought, "Dumb-ass."

I thought about the car trip that Linda and I had shared. As far as I am concerned, that was the best part of this trip. I enjoyed the car, the sights we saw but most of all I enjoyed being with Linda. We were in a strange land and had nobody to distract us from each other. Our sex life is always good but it was magnificent during that time. The smallest adventure makes Linda even more sexually adventurous than she usually is.

My TR3 is scheduled for delivery in five weeks. It will arrive at the plant by truck. I will have the chief mechanic and his people uncrate it and make it road ready. Maybe Linda and I can take a short touring trip and have some more time together.

Linda stirred in her sleep. I looked down at her. I could see her eyes move under their lids. She was dreaming. I wondered if she was reliving her time with Bobby early this morning. Maybe she was dreaming about what might have been with Lancelot.

She squeezed my thigh with her small hand and a wan smile played across her lips. She was enjoying her dream. I felt the smallest pang of jealousy. I pushed it out of my mind.

I realized I was becoming drowsy. I let my seat recline and stuffed one of the small pillows under my head. I was reasonably comfortable. First-class truly is a good deal.

I disturbed Linda and her eyes fluttered open. She turned toward me and spread half her blanket over my lower body. She found a way to rest her head on my shoulder. Under the blanket, she found the monster with her hand and gave him a little squeeze. She said, "I was dreaming about our car trip. I hope we can do that again." She kissed my cheek, snuggled close and was asleep again all in a few seconds.

The monster moved and a feeling of happiness rode a wave through my mind. I savored the flavor of her comment for a few minutes while I held her. I fell asleep and didn't dream.

Our total travel time was a few minutes less than twenty hours, including a stop in Chicago. We had crossed six time zones. It was almost seven in the morning when I parked Linda's Toyota in the garage at home. The truth time had never happened. The proper conditions just never developed. We moved our luggage into the house and Linda said, "I will have Maria help me and we can unpack Monday."

I went to my office and called the plant to check in with Alice and make sure I wouldn't be needed over the weekend. Alice had everything under control. I knew she did because she hadn't called me all week. It's a true blessing to have competent employees. Alice had developed nicely. She was capable of thinking on her feet quite well now. She had come to me as a young but highly intelligent woman who was incapable of making a decision on her own. Now, I believe that she would be capable of running my business completely by herself if she needed to.

Linda stuck her head in the door while I was still on the phone. She said, "Tell Alice I said, "Hi." I nodded.

Linda continued, "Come to wash my back when you finish. After we shower, I will fix us something to eat." I nodded again.

I arrived at our bedroom a few minutes later. Linda was already in the shower. I stripped and joined her. We did our routine and bathed each other. I shower with her almost every day. It is always a delightful experience. I will never tire of being with her this way.

I rinsed the lather off us and gathered her in my arms just to hold her for a moment. She found the monster and held him in her hand. He began to swell and I made him twitch for her.

She giggled and said, "You spent the night with Michelin. I didn't think I would get a reaction out of you for a week."

In a serious tone, I said, "I missed you while you were with Bobby."

She said, "I love you, Luke."

By this time, she was holding a very hard cock in her hands. She asked, "Can we put this on hold until after we eat? We can go to bed early. I need a truth time and it will be better if you are horny." She giggled and then continued, "It will be better if we are both horny."

I thought, "Well, I guess the proper conditions are developing." I said, "Okay. That sounds like a plan to me." I kissed her and then let her go. We dried and dressed. I put on loose fitting shorts and an A&M t-shirt. She wore one of my dress shirts.

We walked into the kitchen together. I had assumed that we would both help prepare a meal. We handle it that way most often. She fixed soft lemonade for me and sent me to the den.

I watched TV for half an hour and she came to fetch me. She had fried chicken, mashed potatoes with gravy and green beans. I couldn't see it but my nose told me there was a blackberry cobbler in the oven. Everything was perfect. Her culinary skills amaze me. She said, "It's early but I didn't feel like breakfast. Is that caused by Jet Lag?"

I answered, "Probably," and enjoyed being with her while we ate.

We finished and did a quick clean up. We had most of the day left. The weather was very nice, so I offered a walk around the lake. I knew it would become too hot as the day progressed. Linda went upstairs and dressed in shorts and a halter-top with walking shoes. I only had to grab shoes.

We walked leisurely. Linda asked, "May we start our truth time now? We have done it before as we walked."

I said, "Anything you want, Tinker Bell. What is on your mind?"

She giggled and said, "First, I want to know what you did to Michelin that made her glad she was born a woman."

I was hoping that this question wouldn't come up. I thought, "This is a truth time. Just answer the question." I said, "I buggered her."

Linda stopped in her tracks. I walked on a few steps before I stopped and turned to face her. She stood looking at me askance. Her stance looked a little off balance, her head tilted sideways and both hands were on her hips.

I said, "She twisted my arm."

Linda shook her head and I saw a slight involuntary smile move across her face. Finally, she walked up to me and took my left arm in both of hers. We continued our walk.

She said, "Well, tell me about it. Did you enjoy it?"

I thought for a moment. I answered, "Yes I did enjoy it. Michelin did too. I was amazed at how she got off on it and my orgasm was very powerful too. We were both very excited."

Linda giggled. She said, "That's not what I mean. How was it instigated and how did you do it? Had Michelin prepared? Did she set you up and ambush you? I know this is out of your character."

I laughed and said, "No. She was as surprised as I was. We had talked about it. She told me that she enjoyed the act and would like to do it with me. She said that she had never given herself that way to anyone but Bobby. I was in a strange mood and she reminded me that she had never had the double penetration experience that you had with Bobby and me.

Bobby had told me once that lubrication was the key. I found some liquid soap in our bathroom. I lubed her up really well with it and rubbed some on the monster. I fucked her in the ass. We didn't have a condom. It was an unbelievable experience. By the time it was over, we were both in shock.

Linda snuggled close and looked up into my face. She asked, "Does this mean that I have a good buggering in my near future?"

I looked down into her eyes and said, "Probably." I imagined how tight she would be. I wanted to fuck her ass right then.

Linda's green eyes twinkled. She said, "I'm looking forward to it." I felt a shiver run through her body. We walked on.

In a minute, she said, "Your turn. What are you wondering about?"

I answered, "Why were you so standoffish with Lancelot? You have talked about him a hundred times over the last year. You have said his name in your sleep and even while you were fucking me a few times. I thought you were completely turned on to him."

She spent some time formulating an answer. Finally, she said, "I was turned on to him. In fact, I still am. He is a beautiful young man and I would love to spend a night in his bed. The truth is, it would just be for fun. I don't feel anything for him beyond what must be a small helping of primordial lust." She giggled and then continued. "He is not important to me and having him would not accomplish anything on my bucket list."

I said, "One of the things on your list was to experience other men. He would fit in there."

She replied, "I have experienced several other men. He would be redundant." She paused and then continued, "The biggest reason I didn't go home with him after you gave me the pass is you didn't want me to. Later Bobby said that he was jealous when he thought of Lancelot and me. Bobby is special to me. There is no way I could disappoint you, much less you and Bobby both."

She went on. I wanted to share some special sex with you. I did that and then I realized that I wanted to give myself to Bobby. I did that too."

I asked, "Had you planned to go to Bobby before Michelin came to our room?

Linda answered, "No. That happened impulsively. When Bobby and I danced, he told me how disappointed Michelin was that she didn't get to play with us. He felt guilty about that. He thought he had been selfish and inconsiderate of her need. He told me he needed a night off and asked me to welcome her in our bed. I thought it would be a good Idea. I knew you wanted her and it was our last chance. My plan was for us to share her for the rest of the night. I wanted to make her happy before we left. Then I felt a need to go to Bobby. It was a need, Luke. Bobby was having bad feelings. I'm glad you allowed it. I love you."

I asked, "Was your sex with him like it was described at breakfast? I mean it sounded as though it was a case of rape."

Linda giggled. She said, "Sex with Bobby is most often like that. I've told you about it before. He is always very careful not to hurt me. He makes sure I am ready to receive him and then he moves me into the position he wants and totally dominates me. My body literally gushes in anticipation. It's wonderful. I become instantly submissive when he takes me. I always cum for him, more than once most times. He does last a long time. By the time he finishes with me, I am usually ready for sleep. That is a good thing because when it's over, it's over. He falls asleep almost at once. That is probably a function of his age."

She paused and then continued, "He is special, Luke. He has been since I first met him." She giggled and stood on her tiptoes to kiss my cheek. She said, "He is my second favorite sex partner." We walked on.

Presently, Linda said, "There is more. You haven't heard the complete story of my encounter with Bobby."

I replied, "Tell me. This is a truth time."

She gathered her thoughts and then said, "Bobby is not a morning person. Early morning sex is not normal for him. He didn't sleep after our first bout this morning. He held me, caressed me and kissed me. He massaged my breasts and tortured my nipples with his mouth. He teased my clit and finger fucked me. He brought me to a state of high arousal."

"He acted as if he were starved for me." She paused and then continued. She said, "He straddled me and titty fucked me for a few minutes and then allowed me to take his hardening cock into my mouth. I toyed with the head and then let him slide down my throat. He loves that. He fucked my face for a short time."

Her narration went on. She said, "Next, I felt him suck my clit into his mouth. His tongue went inside me. I was already full of his cum from earlier. I felt so nasty. I used my hands to pull him deeper into my pussy and fucked his face. I began having mini orgasms. They jolted me with pleasure one after the other."

"I heard myself beg for him to eat me and then I had a big one. It was so good, Luke. Another one washed over me a few minutes later. It was better."

She continued, "Then the good part. He slid his cock up my passage to my deepest spot. It felt harder and more massive than it had ever felt before. My body quivered with more minis instantly. He fucked me hard right through my third big one. I know I screamed. Everyone in the house must have heard me. It wasn't over. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me as he emptied himself. I thought I could just lie there and enjoy it but it didn't happen that way. I felt my body roll and thrust to meet him. My last big one with him was the most intense. It went on and on. I screamed and begged him to fuck me harder. I don't remember the ending. I probably passed out for a moment."

Linda and I were both quiet for a time. We walked on.

At length, she said, "For those few minutes, I was close to him like I was when we first met. I was surprised. I didn't think I would experience that." She hesitated then asked, "Is it okay, Luke?"

I had to gather my thoughts. She had given me more information than I really needed. Still, I had asked about their sex. She was being truthful. Finally, I said, "If it helps to erase the regrets you carry for not having him before, it is Okay. That's why I brought you here."

She made me stop and hold her. We kissed for a long time. When it ended, I said, "Still, in order to honor the spirit of our truth time, I do need to tell you that I feel some jealousy."

She replied without hesitation. She said, "Oh no, Luke. You shouldn't be jealous. Think about it. Really, he is only one of several gifts that you have given me. I would never have been with him otherwise." She continued, "If it hurts you, I will not be able to enjoy your gifts. I won't accept them."

I thought for a time and tried to understand what she was saying. I asked, "That's what happened with Lancelot, Isn't it?"

She answered, "I think so."

"This," I thought, "Is a great segue into Lancelot and Anne. I needed to talk to Linda about them. I asked, "Do you still want to be with Lancelot?"

She answered immediately, "Absolutely, if the occasion arises and if it would cause you no pain."

I asked, "What about Bobby?"

She replied, "I would try to protect Bobby by not letting him know."

I asked, "Would that be cheating on him."

She stopped and looked at me sideways. She answered easily, "No. I have taken no vows with Bobby. I wouldn't want to hurt him but he should have no say in how I conduct my sex life, except when I am with him." She kissed my cheek and continued, "Only the man I love can do that."

She continued, "Bobby did influence me while we were in his home. I couldn't play with Lancelot without him knowing. He would have been hurt so I couldn't let it happen. Truthfully, it wasn't going to happen anyway. You wanted me that night." She paused and then said, "If I were in Paris and had a hall pass, I would sleep with Lancelot. He is so beautiful. Primordial lust is still a factor." She giggled and said, "You know."

She was quiet for a time so I could let that sink in. Then she giggled and said, "I know you want to sleep with Lancelot's ugly little sister. I saw you kiss her. I know you, Luke. You could really get turned on by that one." After a short pause, she asked, "How are you going to talk her into it?"

I said, "Anne talked herself into it. I have to find a way to talk her out of it."

Linda said, "Oh, Luke. You are going to have to explain that to me."

I said, "Well you were there when I practically agreed to meet her in Paris. You weren't there when I promised to eat her pussy until she begged for mercy."

Linda giggled again.

I said, "Later, while in the throes of passion, Michelin said that it made her jealous when she saw me kiss Anne. I didn't want to hurt Michelin, so said I didn't intend to sleep with Anne and that I probably wouldn't see her again."

Linda laughed aloud at me. She said, "Dummy." I had to laugh too. I knew I was a dummy.

Linda said, "I will fix it for you."

That got my attention. I saw no way out of this dilemma. I asked, "How?"

Still laughing a bit, Linda said, "Either way. Michelin is my friend. I can get her to release you from your promise or I could tell Anne I decided not to give you a pass to be with her. I could say that she is far too pretty and I am jealous of her. She would go away feeling good about herself. Either way will get you off the hook." She was still laughing. She asked, "Which way do you want me to go?"

I thought for a second and said, "If you want to see Lancelot in Paris, You should talk to Michelin for me."

She said, "Okay, I was hoping you would say that." She giggled again. She added, "I would like to watch you with Anne. She will make you crazy." Linda clung to my arm as we walked on.

In another minute she asked, "Are we finished or is there something more for us to talk about? I want to take you home and jump in bed with you."

I answered, "Hold that thought but there is one more thing I want to talk about."

She nodded and said, "Okay, shoot."

I replied, "I have a reason for asking this so let your answer be complete. Besides Lancelot, is there anyone else you want to be involved within the near future?"

She answered easily, "If we go back to Scotland to see the baby, I will want Bobby and Michelin both. I won't have all of us standing around wanting each other like it was this time."

I said that I didn't have a problem with that. I would like to take Michelin off on another car trip for a couple days.

She continued, "I also want to spend a night with Ed Fuller. I will probably want to do that more than once."

I said, "I understand that. The big stick is part of your list."

She giggled and said, "I don't think you fully understand. I have already proven to myself that I can handle his oversized cock. I won't need to do that again. The fact is he is my friend and yours too, I might add. He is a good person and I enjoyed sharing myself with him. I want to do it again. He wants to have me sexually and I will give him that with your permission. It won't be hard banging sex like it was the last time. I will ask him to be soft and gentle with me and it will be that way. I was the one who wanted to prove I could take all of him. He has always been gentle and sweet with me."