Kate had prepared honey-glazed salmon with steamed veggies. The table was set, she had light jazz playing in the background as she put the finishing touches on the chocolate cake she had baked.
She wore a pair of denim jeans and an off-the-shoulder blouse. Her hair was cut short and sort of spikey in the front as it tapered shorter in the back and sides. Allen had just walked inside, “There you are, did you get the wine?” she asked.
“Bree got it.”
Her head tilted.
“I happened to meet her at the store. She was there buying wine and ran into me.”
She smiled, “What did you think?”
“Her isn’t she gorgeous.”
He walked over to her and kissed her lips, “I think you’re gorgeous.”
She laughed, “That doesn’t answer the question. Since when were you afraid to be honest with me?”
He shrugged, “She’s pretty. I mean any man with eyes can see that.”
She touched his nose, “That wasn’t so hard now was it.”
He chuckled, “I’m going to go take a quick shower and change.”
Moments later, the doorbell sounded and Kate answered. She saw Bree holding a bottle of wine, “hi come in,” she said as she stepped aside allowing Bree to enter.
Bree looked at all the amazing nature photos on the walls and smiled, “I love your photography, did you take those?”
“Allen did. He’s into photography.”
They walked into the kitchen and talked, “So Allen said that you were from New Orleans, I’ve always wanted to visit.”
“Yeah, I am. I think you should get out there. It’s a fun place.”
“How’d you end up in Tampa?”
“School and later a job. I met a guy there and he was promoted and sent to the Raleigh area, so I followed him, and now…I’m here in Greensboro.”
She nodded, Allen walked in, “Hello again,” he smiled.
“Hello again,” she said. Her face was radiant under the fluorescent lights, her hair fluffed out. Her breasts looked plump and delicious.
Kate noticed how Allen looked at her. Their relationship was one of honesty. They would often tease each other when they noticed someone attractive. She smiled inside, could this be the answer to my problem, she thought. “Shall we eat?”
“Yeah. I’m starved. I’ve been working in that house all day. I still have to go get groceries.”
“We can go together tomorrow if you want.”
They sat at the table, “That would be great,” Bree responded.
As they ate, they had a casual conversation. They each spoke about where they were from. Kate was from the Triad, which is where she met Allen. Allen had moved there for work.
After dinner, they went to the living room and drank more wine and talked, “I saw your garden in the back yard, “I’m so impressed.”
“Kate loves to grow her vegetables.”
“You have to teach me your ways.”
She smiled, “Of course, I can do that tomorrow as well.”
“I’ve been trying to grow stuff for years. I would love a pecan tree too. We had one in front of our house when I was growing up. During the fall, I would hear the pecans falling out of the tree and crashing against the sidewalk and people outside of my window gathering the pecans that fell outside of the fence.”
“That sounds like it was beautiful.”
“It was.” She looked at the photos, “So, Kate tells me you are a photography buff. I love your shots.”
“Thanks, do you shoot?”
“I used to in high school. I got away from it.”
“Maybe you and Allen can hang out and take some pictures.”
Allen looked at Kate with strange eyes. He nodded, “Sure we can all go,” he added. He didn’t know if he could withstand being around Bree alone. She was a tantalizing woman and his cock was already stiff in his pants from looking at her.
Kate grinned, “Oh nonsense, you two can go. I always get tired too fast.”
“It sounds like fun. It’d be a while anyway. I don’t have any equipment yet.”
Allen breathed a sigh of relief.
When the night had grown short, Bree hugged Kate, “Thanks, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Yes, first thing in the morning, I’m an early riser.”
“Same here,” she hugged Allen, “Nice meeting you. Hopefully, we can talk football. The season is fast approaching and I love to talk trash during the games.”
He smiled, “Looking forward to it.”
Kate looked at Allen and smiled, “I think she would be perfect.”
His head tilted, “For?”
“I want you to sleep with her,” she said plainly.
He stared at her as if she had three heads, “What? What are you even saying?”
“If she wanted to fuck you, would you fuck her?”
He scoffed, “Kate I don’t know what’s going on with you today or lately—”
She sighed, “I know you’ve noticed that I’ve lost a lot of weight and that I’m always tired.”
He gulped and his eyes widened, “What are you saying, are you—”
“No. I’m not dying or anything like that. I have an autoimmune condition and I’m just not there physically to keep up with you, plus I’m almost 10 years older than you.”
He shook his head, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I didn’t want you to worry if there was nothing to worry about. But this is where we are.”
“I don’t understand. I would never cheat on you.”
“I know that. You love me. And I love you. I think Bree is sweet and if you had to be with someone, I want it to be her.”
“How’s this supposed to work? I just walk up to her and say my wife says it’s okay for me to fuck you.”
She laughed, “Don’t be silly. Let it happen naturally. If you two hang out and it happens, then let it happen. I won’t be upset.”
Allen sighed. “I’m going to go to bed now.”
She watched as he walked off.
As Allen slept, his mind wandered to a place that he tried to avoid. He dreamed that Bree was in his bed, her tight cinnamon-colored ass was in the air and he pushed his thick veiny cock in balls deep.
He watched as his cock glided in her pussy and it looked divine. He’d slap her ass and grab it, hold steady push deep and grind until she whined and moaned. He’d watch as she’d throw it back at him.
He loved how her ass giggled as she rocked back on his cock. He pulled out just so he could taste the divine nectar that flowed from her. Flicking her clit with his tongue for several moments before plunging back into her ocean. He moaned loudly. So loudly that he awoke grabbing at the sheets.
He looked over to his right and Kate was already gone. He took a deep breath. But his cock still ached for some attention. He reached for his cellphone and pulled up Bree’s social media account and looked at several pictures of her. When he got to one of her in a bathing suit, he took his cock in his free hand and began to stroke slowly.
He closed his eyes and remembered her smile and her body, how tight and firm her ass looked, how her skin looked so smooth and silky, and how she smelled like berries when she hugged him that night.
He stroked and yanked his cock until his creamy substance flowed down his shaft. He sat up, panting, maybe Kate was right, he thought.
As Kate sat in the passenger side of Bree’s mid-sized SUV, she laughed at the funny stories Bree told about her ex-boyfriend Demetrius.
“I was like if you don’t go sit down somewhere sir, how are you asking a grown-ass woman already taking care of herself, what she brings to the table. Where they do that at?”
Kate laughed, “That’s hilarious. Allen wasn’t like that at all. I think the good ones know what a woman they want brings to the table and they don’t question her value.”
Kate laughed, “Period.”
After their grocery shopping trip, they ended up back at Bree’s place. Kate was amazed at how much Bree was able to accomplish, “You’ve got a lot done.”
“It wasn’t hard. I only had a few things mostly clothes and shoes. The rest I bought from the furniture store right before I moved in.”
She nodded, “Still it’s amazing that you’re so focused and you know what you want.”
“Yeah, I’ve had time to figure out what I want. After a year of being in that shit show of a relationship…I’m so done with foolishness.”
“What do your parents think about you getting artificially inseminated?”
“I haven’t told her. Once I get pregnant, I’ll tell her. I don’t want her trying to talk me out of it. What about you and Allen, any kids?”
“I have a daughter. She lives in Paris with her boyfriend. Allen doesn’t have kids. I’m a lot older than him.”
Bree nodded, “oh okay.”
Kate saw a box on the corner of the countertop, “Looks like you missed a box. She grabbed it and looked inside, Oh,” her face blushed red, “I think these are your intimate toys.”
Bree laughed “Girl, I was looking all over for that box in my closet last night. I was this close to driving to Raleigh and fucking my ex.”
“Oh god, glad you didn’t have to.”
“Me too. He’s so freaking annoying but he does have some A-1 dick, girl!”
Kate laughed, “I know what you mean, Allen is pretty good.”
“Oh really,” she smiled.
“Oh yeah, sometimes, I can hardly keep up with him. I’ve been considering having someone help me out with satisfying him.”
Bree’s eyes widened, “You would let someone fuck your husband, girl. I would have never let Demetrius fuck anyone. Not when the dick is good.”
“I think if there are boundaries and expectations set, then it’s fine. I’d rather have control over the situation.”
Bree nodded, “And what did Allen say?”
She laughed, “He was slightly shocked, appalled even.”
“I can imagine.”
“I can tell he’s attracted to you.”
Kate nodded with a huge smile, “Yes, you’re gorgeous. And honestly, If my husband had to fuck someone besides me, I think I’d want it to be you.”
She smiled, “Aww, I don’t know why, but I’m oddly flattered by that.”
“I’m serious though, would you consider it?”
Bree thought about it. Allen was attractive. He was seven years older than her and was smart. Plus they had similar interests. But she had never been with a white man before.
“I know what you’re thinking and trust me, he’s blessed and he knows what to do with it. You won’t be disappointed.”
Bree nodded, “I’m intrigued. I just don’t know. Like how often and what will people think if they saw him coming in/out of my house?”
“We’re all friends and you can come to our place if that makes you more comfortable and it can be as many times as you and Allen decide.”
“So, I fuck him, but you handle all the other wifey duties.”
Kate nodded. Bree nodded, dick with no attachments. It could work. She smiled, “Okay.”
Kate hugged her, “Thank you.”