This is my first try at this type of story. I hope it is received decently so I can follow up. It's not as sexual as some like; it's more of a setup for more.
If this is not your type of story, please move on and do not bother with reading. If you are one who enjoys leaving rude and hate-filled comments, also please just move alone. This was written for my enjoyment in writing and for those who like this genre's enjoyment.
A huge thank you to AVCG for the editing after it was sent back as sounding too AI-ish and poorly written. I normally do not do this short of a story, so I struggled with everything. hhhnnga sorted it out and gave me a very educational englifh writing lesson in the process. I can not thank them enough.
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Her phone buzzed, signaling a text message had just come in. She reached over from where we snuggled on the couch. She sat up so she could retrieve it and read it; she was on call as a backup nurse for the ER, but she had managed to get the 14th off so we could do something romantic. The thing is, I knew what the text was. I had set her up and worked on this with a new acquaintance for weeks. This was someone I thoroughly vetted to make sure everything worked out.
"Fuck," she said, looking concerned.
"What is it, honey? You seem caught off guard. Is it work?" I asked despite knowing that it wasn't.
My wife, Cindy, is 12 years younger than me at 41. She has what I consider perfect nipples. She has blondish hair with highlights. She keeps her pussy trimmed down to a landing strip. She doesn't have any tattoos or piercings except for her ears. She is also very sexual, and she likes to talk nasty when we fuck. Sometimes, she spills the beans on fetishes, which is why I am setting her up. She also talks in her sleep, so I know she gave a hot patient a blow job on the night shift three weeks back.
Her Text read: I know what you did the other week. I know your husband doesn't know you suck a male patient's cock dry. A friend shared this. If you do not respond in ten minutes with a simple yes, that's me, I will send it to your husband and ask him.
There was a picture of her with a cock in her mouth. Now I had a friend who, after cropping everything, photoshopped it to make it look like she was sucking a cock in a hospital bed. It made it look like it was a sneaky picture from the patient.
Five minutes after she said she had a text, my phone flashed a text to me that said, "She replied, do I go ahead?"
I replied, "All in if you are."
He replied with a smiling face.
Her phone buzzed again. If he had sent the message we had agreed to, she just got a message that told her to make an excuse and drive to the 65th Street Walmart, and park in the far east parking lot, back in.