But honey, it was only a dance, Linda's story

798Report
But honey, it was only a dance, Linda's story

Sequel to; “But honey, it was only a dance.”
Linda tells her story to a friend.
Note: There is no sex in this story
To all the readers who asked that the questions be answered, thank you.


But honey, it was only a dance
The sequel


Another Chicago winter was history. Today was the first real day of spring. As Linda walked outside she could smell the fresh, clean morning air. She remember the sound of spring rain on the roof as she and her husband made love the night before and how it added to the warm, secure feeling she felt in her husband’s arms.

On the way to her car she notice the beautiful, blue wild flowers growing in the lawn. She smiled. No matter how bad the winter, they persisted in their quest for a new beginning, a new start at life every spring.

Linda sang along with the car’s radio as she drove to the little coffee shop to meet, Cathy, a good friend, and one she hadn‘t seen in awhile. Cathy had a son the same age as Jennifer, Linda’s daughter. They met years ago at a school function, hit it off and had been good friends ever since.

Cathy already had a table for two and was sipping her coffee when Linda walked in. Linda sat down with a big smile and expressed how good it was to see her, saying it’s been too long.

The girls chatted, catching up on old times, and laughing at funny things that happened at some of the school functions they attended. They asked each other about their children and both expressed how fast they grow up. They were about an hour into their conversation when Cathy leaned over the table and lowered her voice.

“Linda,” said Cathy almost whispering, “can you keep a secret?”

“Well sure Cathy, what’s up?”

“I shouldn’t even be telling you this but I’ve to tell somebody or I’m going to burst. I’ve been…well, kind of seeing this guy.”

Linda’s head quickly rose to look her friend in the eye.

“Oh we haven’t really done anything yet, but I’m really thinking about it. I just don’t know what to do. I really like this guy and I’m afraid I’ll lose him if I don’t sleep with him.”

“Well let me ask you this,” said Linda, “are you willing to lose your husband, if you do sleep with him?”

“Oh no, of course not. I’m not talking about marrying the guy, just…you know, having a little fling.”

“Cathy, you remember a couple years ago when Harry and I were having troubles. He actually left me for a little while…remember?”

“yeah I do, but I never really knew what it was all about. You never spoke about it and I didn‘t want to pry.”

“I never told anyone. I guess I was embarrassed, plus I just don’t think it’s anyone’s business, but I want to tell you the whole story. I think you need to hear it,” said Linda.

Both women ordered more coffee and Linda started her story. “I’m probably no different than most of the other married women out there, after twelve years of marriage I was feeling…I don’t know…bored I’d guess you say. Everything was getting to be routine. It was strange, it was like after all those years I looked around and kind of said, what am I doing, where am I going, no where, I’m stuck here.”

She continued, “Don’t get me wrong, I loved Harry, I loved Jennifer, I loved my life, but, all of a sudden, it just seemed like there was something missing. I think I was starting to slip into a slight depression. Nothing seemed like fun anymore, not even sex. It wasn’t anyone’s fault. Hell Harry was bending over backwards for me, especially in the bedroom. I should have been the happiest person in the world, but nothing seemed to help.”

Linda took a sip of her coffee then kept going. “Then one day I was at that little grocery store on Marshal avenue and saw this guy. He was tall and extremely good looking. I guess I was staring because he looked up and caught me. I blushed when he looked at me and smiled. He was so cute and I felt naughty flirting with him. It was kind of exciting. I went down the produce aisle and was trying to decide what to buy when he came over and stood next to me. He looked at me with his big, blue eyes and that gorgeous smile and said hi. I think I probably blushed again. He reached out to shake my hand and introduced himself as Terry. Right off the bat he noticed my wedding rings but he didn‘t let that deter him from trying to make time with me. It was down right flattering. We talked as we went around buying what we needed, then he gave me his number and said I should call him and we’d have lunch the following week.”

Cathy was listening. It was amazing how much of Linda’s story was what she was experiencing right now.

“Anyway,” Linda went on, “I knew I shouldn’t, but I called him and had lunch. We both talked about being lonely. I’ll tell you Cathy, I wanted to go to bed with this guy so bad, but my conscience just wouldn’t let me. That didn’t stop Terry though, he was working on me. He started talking about Harry not knowing what he had and not appreciating me. Stupid me I was starting to believe him. I was starting to resent my own husband, convinced he was taking me for granted.

“God, Linda, this sounds like what I’m going through right now,” Cathy said.

“That’s why I’m telling you all this, Cathy, I want you to know what you’re getting into. Anyway, we had lunch a couple more times and I was getting real close to having sex with him, and I mean Real close. The next time we had lunch together I told him Harry was talking me out for our anniversary. I figured Harry would take me to that dance club we used to go to, he had been talking about the fun we used to have dancing. When I told Terry he said he would be there to dance with me. I told him he’d better not, but he was being arrogant and said he would show Harry that I was desirable by other men and that would wake him up.”

Linda took another sip of her coffee and proceeded. “Well, I’ll be damned if he wasn’t there. I saw him as soon as we walked in but didn’t dare say anything. So far Harry and I were having a good time. Until, that is, Terry came up and asked me to dance.”

“He didn’t,” said Cathy shocked at the gall of this guy.

“Oh yes he did and what made matters worse is, he ignored Harry. In fact, he was down right rude. Harry got his back up against the wall and gave me an ultimatum saying I couldn’t dance him. Well, you know stupid me, then I got angry and said I was going to dance with him anyway. Harry told me he wouldn’t be there when we got back off the dance floor, but people say things like that all the time, who believes them?”

Cathy could see Linda’s eyes welling up as she continued. “Of course Terry held me real close on the dance floor and was literally rubbing his cock into me. I was a little worried that Harry was watching us and was going to be even more pissed. When the dance was over we went back to the table but Harry wasn’t even there. Terry was going to sit down but I told him absolutely not, to go sit and his own table, he’d made enough trouble for me that night. I figured Harry was in the men’s room so I sat there waiting for him. After a good ten minutes or so I asked one of the waiters if he would check on him. The waiter came out and said Harry wasn’t in there. That’s when I started to get worried. I called him on his cell phone. He said he was headed home. I couldn’t believe he would just leave me there.”

Cathy could see telling this story was hard on Linda. “You shouldn’t be telling me all this, Linda, you’re actually crying. Why don’t we stop here.”

“No, I want to tell you the whole story, Cathy. You have to know the whole story, it’s important that you do. So, where was I…oh yeah, I know.
I told Harry to come back and pick me up. That’s when he told me he thought I was playing around on him, having an affair and he had a good idea it was with Terry. God, Cathy, it hit me like a fucken ton of bricks, I was risking my entire marriage over some ass hole. Harry wouldn’t come back for me so I called a cab. While I was waiting Terry came over and said Harry didn’t deserve me and I should go home with him. I told the fucker to drop dead and I didn’t ever want to see him again. And to think I almost went to bed with him!

Linda put her head in her hand and took a minute before going on. “Anyway, by the time I got home Harry was gone. I tried to call him but he had his cell turned off. Cathy all I could see was my marriage dissolving. Everything we worked for as a couple going up in smoke. I’ll tell you, Cathy, I was never so scared in my life. The next day I tried calling him at work but he wouldn’t talk to me so I went over and talked to Andrea, no know, my neighbor. Harry liked her and her husband so I thought maybe he would talk to her. Well, he did but all he said was he would call me at the end of the week. Cathy, that was the worst week of my life. When Jennifer was around I tried to stay strong and just told her that daddy was out of town, but as soon as she was gone all I did was cry. I thought I’d really blown it. Harry was so pissed I really didn’t think he was going to come back to me, especially if he really thought I was cheating on him.

Linda was now crying as she remember the pain she went through. “I’m sorry,” she told Cathy, “It’s hard to talk about even now. As I was saying, finally Harry called and said he was coming home. Cathy I came so close to losing everything, believe me, it made me realize what I had and how unbelievably lucky I was. In the end Cathy, love has to trump lust. I love Harry and he loves me. As far as I’m concerned, there isn’t a man in this world that is worth jeopardizing that.”

“Wow, Cathy said in a pensive voice, “you’re right. I don’t know what I would do if my husband left me. I am so glad you told me, you kept me from making a big mistake, Linda, thank you.”

The two girls talked for just a few more minutes then, making plans for the next time, said good-bye to each other. Linda was feeling good and knew she had just saved a friend from making a terrible error in judgment. She pulled into her drive in plenty of time to great her daughter with a kiss and an after school snack. Damn, she thought to herself, Jennifer is growing up so fast. She’ll soon be ten years old. Where does the time go.

When Harry came home from work Linda greeted her man with hugs and kisses. Talking to Cathy today just reminder her again of what a wonderful husband she had.

The following month Jennifer celebrated her tenth birthday with a big party in the back yard. Mom and dad invited all her friends and bought her, yet another, expensive toy.

Similar stories

Fun with Steve II

Home alone It has been about four months since me and Mark’s fun in the change rooms, and we have decided it would be best if no one found out about our activities, so here we are, sneaking of every chance we can to be together. This particular weekend my mum and dad will be out for all of Saturday, so I have asked Mark to come over, my parents don’t have a problem with Mark coming over but they always check on us every ten minutes so It is impossible to get a bit wild with him, we normally sit...

2.1K Views

Likes 0

Varying circumstances part 2

Disclaimer: I don’t own Pokemon, any characters and Pokemon there-in. You know, just to cover my ass in case. Better safe than sorry. Author’s Note: Thanks to all the people that read the first chapter. This chapter was a lot longer than I expected it would be. Enjoy! –––––––– ‘Dear Nicholas, It’s your sister, Julian! I sent this letter by Taillow because it was quicker, and to congratulate you on passing the Pokemon Academy! Dad says that you did horrible on the exams…’ “I didn’t do THAT bad. At least I passed..” Nicholas grumbles, continuing to read the letter that had...

2K Views

Likes 0

Me and Mr. Bill! Part 4: The Old Strip Club

Part 4: Me and Mr. Bill! The Old Strip Club Bill gathered up my outfit and helped me up. I think a nice warm shower and another energy drink is in order for you. He said as he guided me on my still shaky legs to the back of the truck. There he punched a code into the door which opened the back of truck and we entered the living area. As I was removing my boots and panties, Bill turned on the shower for me. My, those boys worked you over good, didn't they? They sure did. That was a...

1.8K Views

Likes 1

ONe Lucky Bastard (Edited and Re-written)

One Lucky Bastard prt 1 Hey folks this is my first story. I thought it would be nice to start writing from a true African American perspective. Tell me what you all think both positive and negative. Also, this is going to be about an eight or nine part story just watch the twists and turns. I must be the luckiest bastard in the world. I was just turning 18 when I lost my virginity to a 26 yr old. By the time of my senior year in High School, I had had sex over 30 times and had learned how...

1K Views

Likes 0

The Summer of Brooke_(1)

In high school I was never the big star or the class clown, or really much of anything. I slid down the middle in everything and was never noticed by anybody besides a few friends. Women were included as I never had a stand out personality or body. There was one girl, Brooke, I would have been fine cuddling her as much as I wanted to fuck her. She had an electric personality and the body to match. Somehow we formed an unlikely relationship, of course me being the dumbass I was I wanted to get something more. Needless to say...

1.1K Views

Likes 0

The Devil's Pact, The Tyrants' Daughter Chapter 7: Sister in the Stocks

The Devil's Pact, The Tyrants' Daughter by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Seven: Sister in the Stocks Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Sunday, May 29th, 2072 – Chasity “Chase” Glassner – Sacramento, CA I was feeling so much better when I woke up beside Sister Stella the next morning, sunlight streaming through our window. Last night had been magical. I couldn't resist brushing the light-blonde hair from her cheek. I leaned over to nuzzle and kiss her. We reeked of hot pussy, that wonderful musk of love. My pussy itched and my lips worked over to her mouth. I...

876 Views

Likes 0

Nurse Nice/Nurse Nasty

Author's Note: I had to pull the Pizza Boy story because I finally fleshed it out and sold it to a publisher. They wanted exclusive publication for the story so it had to be removed from here. This will probably be the last time I pull a story for a publisher, but I had no choice this time. Look for it on Amazon soon. Meanwhile: I'm putting down my initial thoughts for a “Nurse Nasty” story here to see what kind of response I get from the wonderful readership on this site. If I get good comments, I'll finish the story...

862 Views

Likes 0

From Intern to College Slut PART 2

This is the sequel to the first part with the same title. To fully understand the story, I encourage you to go back and read the brief part 1 of this story. Also, here are a few pics of the slut who is the inspiration of the story; http://imgur.com/a/Brjjl -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Joe had left Sara a memo letting her now what she is supposed to wear the next day to work. Sara left to work feeling extremely nervous and self conscious. She was wearing a very short and skimpy black dress that barely covered her legs and showed ample cleavage. He ordered...

772 Views

Likes 0

Hitting the Curve (Chapter 1)

Please note before reading: If you are looking for a quick read with no plot and immediate sex, this is not for you and I encourage you to leave. If you enjoy a story with a plot and don't need sex right away and at every given moment, then I encourage you to stick around. .................................................. If you have any criticism or comments, please don't hesitate to leave them in the comments section. I will try to reply to any comments that contain questions, suggestions, or anything else that piques my interest. Thank you and I hope you enjoy my first...

784 Views

Likes 0

First time sharing my wife

Well I really dont know how to start this story so lets just jump straight into it. This is a real true story that happened and now im sharing it with all you guys. After your done reading this story and are interested in pictures or videos, please email me at [email protected] .So my story all started about 2 years after being married. But before we get into the heavy details let me fill you in about us. My name is Ethan and Im a 25 year old hispanic male and my wife angelina is a 22 year old hispanic female...

744 Views

Likes 0

Popular searches

Share
Report

Report this video here.