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Danny and I followed Scotty up to the Gallery Bar and through the door into the hallway that led down to the lobby. As we were descending the stairs Scotty said to Danny, “Ginger and I are part of an informal group. We get together once a month in a mansion just north of Naples. It’s a sex club.” Surprised, Danny said, “A sex club? Really?” Nodding, Scotty answered, “Yes, a sex club. There’s usually fifty or sixty people at the parties. Some of them dress in costumes that reflect their sexual inclinations, others are just naked or nearly naked. A few of us are there as spectators. We wear our regular clothes and don’t participate. I’m sure that Rachel would find a number of interesting playmates and you’ll have fun watching. The bedroom doors are never closed.” His interest clearly piqued, Danny said, “Damn, I’ve never even imagined something like that.” “It’s exciting.” “I’m sure it is. When is the next party?” “Two weeks from tomorrow night. We’re taking Maureen. It will be her first time too.” “I have to ask Rachel, but I’m pretty sure she’ll be interested.” “She should talk to Ginger about it.” “We need to exchange telephone numbers.” “Our wives need to exchange telephone numbers.” “Yes, of course.” We stepped into the lobby. Erika was standing next to the entrance to the lobby lounge. “Your wives are waiting for you.” It was more of an admonishment than a statement. We hurried into the lounge. Ginger, Maureen and Rachel were all seated at the bar watching the doorway. When they saw us all three of them smiled. Ginger said, “I see that you’ve met Danny.” Scotty answered, “We shared a gallery table with him.” Nodding approvingly, Ginger said, “I’m glad.” Rachel said, “Baby are you okay?” Danny smiled. “Yes, I had a nice evening. Scotty and Michael are good companions.” “I’m glad.” Rachel teasingly added, “I found a good companion too. His name was Richard. He was most satisfying.” “Maureen and I found satisfying companionship too.” Ginger winked at Maureen. “Didn’t we Reeney?” Giggling, Maureen answered, “I certainly did.” Scotty and I both chuckled. Scotty said, “I invited Danny and Rachel to join us at the next club meeting.” Clearly concerned about overstepping his boundaries, Danny quickly interjected, “I still have to talk to Rachel about it.” “Don’t worry baby, it’s okay. Ginger was telling me about their club while we were waiting. I think it sounds like fun. Would you like to go?” “I think it sounds like fun too. Yes, I would love to go.” Ginger said to Rachel, “I’ll call you next week about the details. Maybe the five of us could have dinner together first.” Maureen quietly said, “I wish Michael was going to be here.” Ginger gently placed a hand Escort izmir on her shoulder. “Reeney honey, you know it’s time for Michael to go home.” Sighing, Maureen said, “Yes, I know.” Ginger and Rachel exchanged cell phone numbers. Once they were finished the six of us walked out to the parking lot. After saying our goodbyes Ginger, Maureen, Scotty and I got into Scotty’s Escalade and started the drive back to Fort Meyers. As soon as we were back on the Freeway Ginger and Maureen began telling us about their evening. Ginger’s playmate was Colin. Maureen’s was Quentin. They were both salesmen at a Miami used car dealership that specialized in luxury vehicles. According to them, if you were in the market for a pre-owned Bentley or Rolls Royce they were the people to see. Giggling, Maureen told us that they were also the guys to see if you were a horny female looking for a little fun. They were both in their late twenties, virile and eager. For several minutes Maureen waxed poetically about Quentin’s size and stamina. When she was winding down, Ginger stepped in and extolled Colin’s remarkable prowess. I noticed that while Ginger was praising her playmate’s vigor and potency she was staring into the rear view mirror. Scotty was smiling as he drove. I suspected that his eyes were shifting between the rear view mirror and the freeway ahead. Clearly this as a game of teasing that they both enjoyed. I hoped that when I returned home Jeanne and I could be that comfortable with each other. Gradually Ginger and Maureen’s excitement about their evening waned. For a few minutes we chatted about Danny and Rachel, the Gallery Bar and Maggie and then our conversation slackened into silence. It had been a long, exciting day. All four of us were tired. We finished the remainder of the trip home silently listening to the hum of the Escalade’s tires rolling over the concrete pavement of the interstate. By the time we pulled into the parking lot of my motel it was nearly midnight. Maureen and I climbed out of the big SUV. Ginger also got out, but only so she could move into the front seat. As soon as she was settled I smiled at her and said, “I have to thank you both for helping Maureen and me.” Ginger said, “We didn’t do much. We just had some fun together.” “No, you showed me a loving cuckold hot wife marriage. I needed to see that. It was important to me. Now I can go home feeling confident that Jeanne and I are going to be able to make it work.” “Michael, I’m confident that you’ll succeed. You’ll make it work because both of you want to make it work. That’s what matters.” “Anyway, thank you.” “You’re welcome Michael.” Chuckling, Scotty izmir escort bayan added, “It was a pleasure.” I smiled at my new friend. Ginger said, “Michael, we want to meet Jeanne. You have to bring her to Florida. I’m sure she would love Club Wanderlust.” “I’m sure she would too.” “And we definitely have to take you to one of our club parties.” “That would be fun too. You both also have to come to Minnesota. It’s beautiful in the summertime.” “And that’s a great time to get out of Florida.” Observed Scotty. Ginger said, “We’ll try to make it there next summer.” “I hope you can. Jeanne would love to meet you.” “Good bye Michael. Have a safe trip home.” Ginger closed her window. Scotty shifted the Escalade into drive. Maureen and I waved as they pulled out into the street and sped away. After they were gone Maureen turned to me and said, “You didn’t get any relief tonight. Would you like me to come inside and give you a good bye blow job?” “That’s a tempting offer, but I think I’d better pass.” “Are you sure?” “Maureen, you’ve had a long hard day. You’re tired.” “But, I don’t want to leave you hanging.” “Thank you, I appreciate your concern, but remember that you once told me it’s not so important for a woman to have an orgasm.” “Yes, that’s true.” “I’ve learned that it’s not as important for cuckolds either.” Maureen giggled. Smiling, I added, “If it would make you feel better, I’ll take a rain check.” “A rain check? How can you take a rain check? I’m afraid I won’t ever see you again.” “Of course you will. Jeanne and I will be coming to Florida. I guarantee that and you have to come to Minnesota.” “Do you think Jeanne will let me visit you? I mean, she might be jealous.” “Since she just spent the evening with her current boyfriend, I think it would be pretty hypocritical for her to object.” “I guess it would, wouldn’t it.” “Besides, she really wants to meet you.” “Okay, I would love to visit you.” “Come in the summertime. Minneapolis is the city of lakes. It’s beautiful in the summer.” “I’ll do it. You can expect to see me next summer.” “Good, now it’s time for us to say goodnight.” “And goodbye.” “Only for a little while.” I put my arms around Maureen and kissed her. It was a long passionate kiss. When we finally broke apart she whispered to me, “I’m so glad I met you.” “I’m glad I met you too.” I gave her another quick kiss. She said, “Goodbye Michael.” I said, “Goodbye Maureen”. Resolutely, Maureen walked to her car, got inside and without looking back started her engine. I watched as she backed out of her parking space in front of my motel room, shifted her car into drive and pulled out onto the street. I waited izmir escort until she turned the corner at the end of the block. Once she was out of sight I hurried into my motel room. It was 12:15. I still needed to call Jeanne. Inside my room, I kicked off my shoes, sat down on the edge of the bed with my cell phone and pressed my home telephone number. Jeanne picked up after the second ring. “Hi Michael.” “Hi Jeanne, how was your day?” “Eventful.” “Eventful? Tell me.” “Michael, I got fired today.” “Wow! I’m sorry.” “I’m not upset about it. I was expecting it. Actually I’m surprised they waited this long to do it.” “I knew you weren’t happy there. How did they do it?” “At 10:00 this morning I was called into one of the conference rooms. All three of the partners were seated at the table. They didn’t even ask me to sit. I was informed that my demeanor, behavior and dress were incongruous with the image the firm tries to maintain. I was given one weeks severance pay and thirty minutes to clean out my desk and say goodbye. They assigned an overweight security guard to supervise me. After exactly thirty minutes he escorted me out of the building.” “That must have been upsetting.” “Actually it wasn’t. I haven’t been happy there since I changed my lifestyle.” “Your new persona definitely is incongruous with that office.” “While I knew that was true, I was afraid to quit. I’ve worked there for a long time. Frankly, I’m glad they finally forced me to act.” “So what are you going to do now?” “It’s already done.” “What do you mean?” “After I left my old office I went over to the office where Abby works. I wanted to see she if she could go to lunch. When I told her what had just happened she immediately informed her bosses. They came out and offered me a job on the spot. Apparently they’ve wanted to hire me for over a month, but they were afraid to do it. They didn’t want to offend my previous employers.” “That makes sense, your previous employers a powerful law firm in the Twin Cities.” “Yes they are.” “Abby must have told them good things about you.” “I’m sure she did, but they also already knew me.” “You’ve been to Abby’s office before?” “Yes, but Abby, Ruth and I have also partied with the guys at Brady’s. In fact we’ve done it several times.” “So you’ve…” “Yes, I’ve given all three of my new bosses blow jobs.” There was a moment of silence and then Jeanne said, “Michael will knowing that I occasionally party with my bosses bother you?” Chuckling, I answered, “No Jeanne it won’t. In fact I find the idea exciting.” “Michael, that makes me so happy.” “Me too, did you see Jack Mahler tonight?” “Oh yes, he was here for several hours.” “Did you have fun?” “Michael it was amazing.” “Tell me.” “Are you sure?” “Yes Jeanne, I’m positive.” “Okay, I’ve told you before that while I enjoy sweet romantic sex, sometimes I like it dirty and nasty.” “With a dominant guy.” “That’s right. For sweet romantic sex you’re my ideal lover.” “Thank you.” “You are.

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