Wife Wants a Hall Pass Ch. 61

I said, "Okay, I'll be back in a minute." I went upstairs and changed into shorts and a T-shirt. Back in the kitchen, I poured a bottle of coke into a paper cup full of ice and asked Linda if she wanted anything. She indicated that she would just have a sip of mine. We started down the path to the lake.

I said, "Okay, this is a truth time. Before we get started, how is it that you haven't asked me if I talked to Caroline today?"

Linda answered, "I'm sure you did and I assume that you will tell me when you get around to it."

I said, "You are correct. I did speak to her. Larry will be there armed with the knowledge that you had a dream about him and you will dance with him if he asks." I leaned in and whispered, "I left the masturbation story out."

Linda giggled. She asked, "Why? He would be more confident if he knew about that too."

I laughed and asked, "Is it your intent to sleep with him Friday night." She was quiet for a second or two. I said, "Remember, this is a truth time."

She giggled, looked up into my eyes and said, "If you give me a pass, I intend to give him the opportunity to seduce me." She giggled again and continued, "If he doesn't mess it up too badly, I might allow it to happen." She added, "With your blessing, of course." She paused again and added, "After all, we do need to get him in under the wire."

I asked, "What do you think I should do for a bed partner that night?"

She grinned and said, "I think that Caroline might be enticed into your bed if you approach her in your usual charming way." She giggled again. She said, "Neither of them will have to go home that night. Their little girl always spends the club night weekend with one or the other of her grandparents.

I said, "You can have your pass and I am going to consider it a done deal. I was sure this was going to happen. I've already told Caroline to bring an overnight bag."

Linda slapped my shoulder and then cuddled into my arm. She said, "I love you, even when you read my mind."

I said, "Oh, there is one other thing." She looked up at me. I said, "Tell me about your history with one Tom Carter."

She answered, "It was just like he said. We met in the checkout line at the grocery store. I had two big bags of groceries and he asked me to let him carry them to the car for me. On the way to the car, he offered to eat my pussy and fuck my brains out."

I stopped in my tracks and I'm sure my look said, "Tell me more."

Linda continued, "He was just as smooth as Ted said he was. He wasn't the least bit crude. He is such a cute young man. I was turned on a little and under other circumstances... Well, you know." She continued, "Well anyway, I told him I was married and he backed down right away. Still, I told him that his was the best offer that I had that day. I kissed his cheek, got in my car and drove away." She paused and then said, "Tom is out of bounds because he is too close to home."

I remembered. I said, "I do remember that day I think. I came home and you damn near attacked me. I asked what got you so excited and you said that a younger man flirted with you at the grocery store. You said that he turned you on a little bit."

She giggled. She said, "Yeah, I took it out on you. I took you upstairs and let you eat my pussy and fuck my brains out." She said, "I love you so much. You are always there when I need you."

I popped her on the butt, in a playful manner. I said, "You know that you deserve a spanking a lot more often than you get one."

She giggled and replied, "Yes, I know. That's how I know that you love me." After a moment of silence, she said, "Tom is a good example of one of the things that I wanted to bounce off you regarding our new set of rules."

I said, "Go ahead."

She continued her thought, "You must know that I get offers like Tom's more often than I tell you about them. I know you don't want to hear about most of them. I wouldn't have told you about Tom if you hadn't asked."

I said, "I know, Sugar. I think you handle that quite well. You always tell me if you think it will turn me on or if you think you might want to act on an offer."

She said, "I want the freedom to act on one of those offers now and then on my own." She saw me begin to swell up and said, "Relax, Luke." She said, "Listen to me. Fucking a stranger has always been on my bucket list. I want you to trust me to pick my own stranger."

I replied, "I have told you that I would never sign off on you being with a complete stranger." I paused and then said, "I'm afraid to do that. You are the most precious thing in my life. I can't stand the thought of not knowing where you are or who you are with." I said, "Terrible things happen to pretty girls out there in the real world. I would go nuts worrying about you even if nothing bad happened." I paused and said, "We have had this conversation before, My Love. To use the vernacular, "It ain't goin' to happen, Babe."

I looked down at her. Her bottom lip was stuck out and locked in the pout position. She said, "Jerry Horn was pretty close. I let him pick me up in an elevator. I really enjoyed my night with him." She continued, "You really had a good time with the young farm girl that you picked up that same night. She was a complete stranger to you." That was a great adventure for both of us that just happened almost spontaneously."

I said, "That is something else that we need to talk about." I paused and said, "I know you enjoyed Jerry and want to meet with him again but he is not going to make the list of men you can be with in the future."

Her pouty face became more severe. She said, "Luke, I told you that I wanted to get in touch with him the next time he was in Dallas. Why is he forbidden fruit all of a sudden?"

I replied, "He is a cheater, Linda." He thought he was fucking you behind my back. I don't know why I let that happen. You were so high on him I just didn't have the heart to tell you no."

She answered, "Luke, it was a fantasy. I sold him my body. He paid me $3,000.00 to spend one night with him. It was my fantasy to be his whore. He didn't even ask me to do anything I didn't want to do and he was careful not to hurt me. He was very good to me. Going behind your back was just part of the fantasy scenario. Jerry is a good man. You know that he is."

I said, "He is not a good man. If he thinks, he is cheating when he isn't and goes ahead anyway, he would cheat for real. I'm sure he has. He has a constant opportunity. He has plenty of money and hangs out in hotels and casinos practically all the time. How many married women do you think he has picked up and used? You were probably just one pretty girl in a long line. I am so ashamed that I let it happen. It won't happen again." A moment later, I went on, "You think about this. If ever I catch him anywhere around you in the future, I will act out the part of the jealous husband in my own fantasy. I promise, I will stomp on him until he shits himself, and you know that I keep my promises."

Linda stepped two paces away from me and stomped the ground with one foot. She was so angry and frustrated that she couldn't speak. She sniffled once, turned and started running back to the house. I thought, "Maybe I let myself get too far out of hand there." Then I thought, "No, I didn't. I'm right. She will just have to get over it."

I continued my walk. I couldn't make myself feel good about what just happened. I can never make myself feel good when Linda is angry with me. When I got to the highest point on the trail, I sat on the caprock and dangled my feet out over the lake that was about fifteen feet below. I finished my coke and dumped the ice over the edge into the water. I flattened the paper cup, rolled it up into a tight little ball, and put it in my pocket. I couldn't make myself feel better.

The sky was clear and full of stars above me but I could see lightning in the distance to the northwest. That gave me reason to worry about my wheat crop. I thought, "I bought it today and I could lose it tonight if that lighting is a thunder bumper with hail in it."

I got up on my feet and started for home at a leisurely walk. I took the long way. I wasn't in any hurry. Our version of me being in the doghouse is I have to sleep in the pool house. That's what was in store for me on this beautiful night. I saw one small meteor as I walked. It was one of those fast-moving streaks of light that only last a fraction of a second. If Linda had seen it, she would have made one of her sweet wishes. I made a selfish wish. I wished that I could make myself feel better.

When I got back to the house, it must have been near eleven o'clock. I didn't even check on Linda. I went to the pool house and opened all the curtains on the window wall so that I could enjoy the storm if it came. I went to bed. I couldn't sleep.

Two hours later, I was still awake when Linda came creeping into the room. I feigned sleep and watched her in the dim light through one cracked eyelid. She shed her robe and crawled in bed with me. She knew I was awake. She snuggled up close to me and whispered, "Hold me, Luke."

I gathered her little, smooth, sweet-smelling and naked body into my spoon. I cupped her left boob in my right hand and squeezed gently. That was all I had to do to make myself feel better. I whispered, "I love you, Tinker Bell." I wanted to make her feel better too.

She was crying softly and trying to hide it. I wanted to fuck her but I sensed that she just wanted me to hold her. I held her until she cried herself to sleep and then I felt my mind and body relax. I held her a little tighter and she snuggled a little closer to me. I followed her easily into sleep.

Morning came. A quick peek at the clock told me that it was almost eight o'clock. My mind came into focus and my first realization was that Tinker Bell was right where I had left her. I kissed her shoulder lightly and she wiggled her cute bottom against me. She was awake but didn't want to move and wasn't ready to talk. I held her and thought for a minute about just how precious she was to me.

My mind focused next, on the bright blue sky I could see through the skylight above our bed. I thought, "No storm. My wheat crop is safe. Maybe my luck is changing." I made a mental note to call Juan and see how he had made out with the harvest crew. I thought, "He would have called me if there had been a problem."

I held Linda for another ten minutes. She began to stir as if she was looking for a more comfortable position. She gave me her, release-me, signal and I complied. She slipped out of bed and made her way toward the bathroom. She was back in a few minutes. She tasted like cinnamon this time when she brushed her lips against mine.

She said, "You can have a minute or two in the bathroom but I want you to come right back." I came right back. She positioned me flat on my back and then lay on top of me. She took my cock in her hand and stroked him ever so slowly. She licked one of my nipples and then puffed her breath on it. It became hard like my cock in an instant. She sucked it into her mouth and teased it for a length of time that I didn't try to keep track of.

At length, she rose and looked into my face. After she watched my eyes focus on her, she said, "Last night I acted like a self-centered bitch and a fully-fledged cunt. I am so ashamed of myself. I want to make it up to you." She hesitated and continued to stroke my cock slowly. She said, "How would you feel about a world-class blowjob before a most wonderful breakfast that I want to prepare for you."

I replied, "Last night's misunderstanding was mostly my fault. Allow me to make a counteroffer." I paused and said, "I would like to eat your strawberry flavored pussy and then fuck your brains out." I got my first giggle. I said, "Then we could make breakfast together."

She said, "That's the same offer that Tom Carter made to me."

I answered, "Yes, I know. It seemed to turn you on when he made it."

She said, "Oh, Luke. It's far more special coming from you." She kissed me. I began to move her into the proper position. She whispered, "Let me do this." She rose to her knees and moved into position above me where she could lower her pussy onto my face. She whispered, "I accept your crude offer of sweet debauchery kind sir." She began to fuck my face slowly in an extremely sensuous manner. I held her hips in my hands and adjusted her position so that I could easily lick and then suck her clitoris into my mouth. The nicest moan came out of her. She was very excited. She had her first baby orgasm right then.

I opened my eyes and looked up at her as I do when we are positioned like this. This was a bit different from what I would see in the usual candlelight. Broad daylight brings attention to detail. I have to say, my wife is exquisite in detail. I could see ripples in the toned muscles of her abdomen and her thighs as they flexed in her effort. Her hands were holding my face in place and they demonstrated the strength in her arms too. Her perfect breasts stood firmly away from her body and pointed in two different directions. The nipples were most of an inch long and stood out proudly. Her eyes reflected green fire as well as any emerald could. Her honey-colored hair danced in the air in time with her movement. Her pretty face expressed a state of bliss. She fucked me slowly but with purpose.

She was having her mini orgasms one after the other. They were not all of the same strength. One would gently ripple through her and the next would freeze her in place and make her whole body shudder.

Twenty minutes passed. I felt the big one bubbling inside her. She knew it was coming too. In the next minute, it progressively became more powerful. It seized more and more power over her. I found a way to get a finger inside her. I touched her G-spot. She literally exploded in my face. Her scream told me how good it was for her. I continued to eat her. I helped her to her peak. She started down from her high. I gave her a few more seconds of my best effort, but then I rolled her over and stuffed my cock inside her while she was still cumming. I couldn't wait. I had to have her.

I felt her second orgasm begin before the first one was over. Her legs wrapped themselves around me. She bucked under me and met every thrust as I pounded her mercilessly. I couldn't believe the effect I was having on her or her on me. I knew I was hurting her. She begged in my ear for more. I had intended to give her two orgasms this way before I went with her. I realized it wasn't going to happen that way. I was out of control. We were both out of control. She was cumming hard. She reached her second peak and I lost it as she screamed her delight to the world. My spasms went on and on. They were so powerful they hurt me. It was such wonderful pain. Then, it was over.

I collapsed on top of her. I tried to move off her but she held me in place. She whispered, "Stay right there, Luke. Stay inside me as long as you can." I did as instructed but we could only make it last a little while longer.

It was warmer in the pool house than it would have been in our bedroom. We had both broken sweat. We took a few minutes to cool off. Linda asked, "Do you want to have another fight?"

I replied, "No, Baby. I don't like fighting with you."

She giggled. That weak giggle was something wonderful for me to hear. She said, "I don't enjoy the fight either but the make-up sex is special, isn't it." She rolled over close enough to kiss my cheek. She said, "I'm going to our bathroom to clean up. Give me a few minutes before you come up." She kissed me again and was gone.

I lay there and thought about it. "The make-up sex is special but then we always have good sex one way or another. I'd rather not fight with her. I physically hurt inside when she is angry with me. The emotional strain and pain are as bad as the sex is good. The thing is, women forget the pain. I've had several of them tell me that the pain of childbirth is forgotten almost as soon as it is over. Men remember pain forever. Hell, I remember the pain of an ass whippin' I took in the ninth grade. Some people learn to enjoy pain. I never did." I went up and bathed with Linda.

We whipped up a simple breakfast. We had bacon, eggs, biscuits, gravy, sliced tomatoes, orange juice and coffee. I sliced the tomatoes and set the table.

As we ate, Linda said, "About Jerry Horn."

I said, "Go on."

She said, "I don't believe he is good or evil. I'm sure he is somewhere in between like the rest of us. I do accept the fact that he offended you and when I thought about it, I realized that I should have been offended too. He still believes that I was cheating. I hate the fact that you have forbidden me to see him. He was so much fun. I will honor your wish." She hesitated and then said, "The bottom line is he has no importance to me when I compare him to you."

I replied, "Enough said, Tinker Bell. We never need talk of him again." I caught her hand and kissed it. I asked, "What about the, you-fucking-a-stranger, part of our argument?"

She giggled. She swallowed the food in her mouth and answered, "That was nothing. I got the exact answer that I expected."

I asked, "Well then, why did you bring it up."

She smiled and her green eyes twinkled. She answered, "A girl must crowd the line sometimes. That is the only to find out where the boundaries really lie."

I said, "You need a spanking."

She asked, "Am I going to get one?"

I said, "No." She smiled and giggled again.

She said, "I get so scared when you are mad at me. I'm always afraid that you will stay that way and you will stop loving me." Her eyes welled up and she wiped the tears with her table napkin.

I said, "Read your necklace, Tinker Bell."

She said, "I read it twenty times last night before I found the courage to come to your bed."

I held her hand and said, "Just read it once next time, Sweetheart. I couldn't sleep until you got there." She smiled.

We passed a minute in silence. In my mind, I considered that the fight was over and that was so for the reconciliation too. It was time to get back to regular business. I asked, "Do you still want me to call Caroline and tell her to prepare for two nights away with me?"

She replied, "No. I've rethought that. It's not a good idea. Larry hasn't proved himself yet. I might not want to be with him for two nights. If not, I'm going to claim dibs on you. Let's just plan on one night and make it happen that way." She paused and said, "If you want, you can still take Caroline to your hunting cabin the next weekend."

I said, "She is already expecting that. I won't call her. I can talk to her about going to the cabin Friday evening."

Linda asked, "If things work out between Larry and me, would it be okay for us to go to the cabin with you and Caroline?"

I answered, "It would probably be a good thing if they wanted to do that. It would be good for all of us to spend some time together."

She hesitated for a time longer than just a pause. I could see she was taking the time to find and form the words she wanted to use. Finally, she said, "Have you thought about this? Larry is a cheater. He was caught and convicted. What makes him different from Jerry?"

I answered, "He has not tried to cheat with or against us and he told me once that he had learned his lesson. I know that he now understands the danger of cheating and the harm it can cause. He damn near lost his wife and baby girl over it. Most of all, Caroline has forgiven him. They have embarked on a new lifestyle where there should be no reason for him to cheat. Hell, he is about to have a chance to sleep with you without cheating on anyone. I don't think it is our place to forgive him as Caroline has but I think we can excuse his past transgressions for as long as they stay in the past."