Truth or Dare ( 4 )

“Truth” Amanda texted and I shook my head.
Again she chose a Truth question.
“Do you like any other sexual activities, besides Anal sex,
that are considered to be not normal ? ” and hit send.

I ran through the house,
checking everything one last time before my wife comes home.
Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary,
so I lie down on the sofa and turn on the TV.

My wife comes home, we talk a bit and then she goes to bed
“you coming ?” she yawns and I quietly nod and follow her.
My wife slips into her nighty and crawls in bed, while my heart stops beating “would she noticed that there was a puddle of cum right underneath her ?”
but she doesn’t seem to notice anything and falls asl**p right away.

I couldn’t get in contact with Amanda until Monday morning.

From : Amanda@Hotchick.com To: Adrian@Me.com

Other “weird” things I like ?
Well……. You got a minute ? LMAO
There are many kinky things I like, it doesn’t mean I actually do them…
or do them constantly. But I guess we all have our own sexual secrets….
Don’t we :-)

Truth or Dare.

XxX Amanda

I wasn’t sure if this was answering my question, we were playing a game after all and it looked like she was beating around the bush.

From : Adrian@Me.com To: Amanda@Hotchick.com

LOL, haven’t decided yet if your answer is acceptable XD
And again, give me a Dare

XxXxXxX Adrian

After that message it became silent.
I got caught up in work and I guess Amanda was busy too.
She didn’t reply at all.

On Thursday I took the day off, my wife had her day off and I was still feeling so guilty about what I was doing that I tried to make up for it with little things that I actually don’t like,
such as going on a shopping spree to the mall.

It was more a punishment to myself,
a reminder of the mess I was getting myself into.
We went to the mall and I must admit that we had a great time. “

Do you want to get a coffee ?” I asked
and walked over to a little bistro inside the mall.
“Sure” my wife smiled and we sat ourselves down at a table.
We ordered coffee and some pie and watched people rush by and made funny comments about them.

“ADRIANNNNNN” a familiar voice cried through the mall
and I almost jumped out of my chair.
From a distance Amanda almost came running to our table.
My wife tilted her head towards me and her frown demanded some explanation.

Amanda hugged me and introduced herself to my wife “Hi I am Amanda”
my wife gave a courtesy smile “Nice to meet you, I’m Katrina”
Amanda just took another chair and joined us
“So glad to finally meet you, Adrian has told so much about you that it feels I already know you”

The question mark on my wife’s face got bigger and bigger.
“Amanda is one of the bartenders from the bar we always go too” I explained.
My wife relaxed a bit “awh ok. And he talks about me at the bar ?”
Amanda nodded quickly “owh yeah, constantly”

My face turned red, not from that little lie Amanda told but I was scared as hell “What if she says something stupid ?” “What if my wife notices anything ?” “What if my wife asks the right questions ?”

My wife smiled when she saw my blush and brushed her hand over my face
“awh you’re sweet” making my face even more red.
“Awhhhhh” Amanda sight “isn’t he cute”
and both of them laughed.

“So euh…..” I wanted to change the subject
and get rid of Amanda as fast as I could
“what are you doing here ?”
Amanda laughed “well…..shopping” and she lifted a few shopping bags in the air.

To my horror the two women began to talk about shopping and Amanda’s skills as a bartender were really showing.
Every little thing my wife said was picked up by Amanda,
even things she didn’t say.
After a few minutes it looked like they knew each other for ever.

“So you’re looking for lingerie” Amanda smiled after she picked up comments about me not being happy to go to certain shops.
“Yeah, but he never likes that” my wife replies.
My wife seems to be thinking and the silence that fell over us was not promising anything good.

“Why don’t we go and quickly check out Victoria’s Secret” my wife asks,
my eyes drop wide open and I want to cry out “NO NO NO PLEASE DON’T”
but I am totally trapped. Amanda puts on a smile that hides a grin
“sure, I have time… but what about him ?” and points at me.
“Owh he can check out some men stuff… or wait here” my wife says before she gets up. Both women wander off, leaving me behind in total shock.
What the fuck just happened here ?

How did Amanda got here ?
Why was she getting in contact with my wife ?
What are they doing right now ?
My phone rang and I looked at the tiny screen

“Sorry. Had no idea this was happening”
What was I supposed to do ?
Text Amanda back while she was shopping with my wife ?
I felt violated, angry, upset

“WTF is this shit, are you stalking me or something ?”
and slammed on the reply button

A few seconds later Amanda called me
“what the hell ?” I mumbled, was she totally crazy ?
But of course I answered the call

“Hi Babe” Amanda said
“What the fuck are you doing”, I whispered as softly as I could
“Don’t worry”, she whispered back,
“your wife is trying on some stuff so I am alone in the shop”

“What is all of this ? what are you doing ?”
“Shopping”, she laughed……….. “But listen, I had no idea you were at the mall,
I thought you were working. And when I saw you I had no idea your wife was there as well. She was kinda hidden behind that pilar”.

I tried to re-arrange the things happened.
Her story could be true, I had no idea anymore.

“Why didn’t you just got the fuck out of there ?”
“Hold on”, she whispered and started to talk to my wife
“Looks awesome, I love that light blue lace. Try on that other set as well” Amanda whispered again “I couldn’t, your wife kinda tricked me into this…remember”

I had no idea anymore, mumbled a vague goodbye and hung up.
This was getting out of hand and too dangerous for me.
“This has to stop” I mumbled softly staring into the crowded mall.

After 45 minutes my wife called me to ask where I was.
I agreed to meet her at the mall entrance and after we said goodbye to Amanda
( as friendly as I could )we drove home.

“She is really nice” my wife said,
I just nodded. “So what did you talked about” I asked.
My wife laughed “owh about everything…. Did you know she has a boy-friend ?”
I shook my head while my mouth was getting dry and my heart beat was getting sky high “But it’s complicated” my heart stopped beating

“it seems he is still involved in another relation
and has a hard time getting out of it”
I couldn’t breathe and cracked the window, was this what she was after ?
trying to prey between me and my wife ? trying to ruin my marriage ?

My wife kept on talking but I didn’t hear a word she said.
Totally numb I drove home and pretended to be normal but inside I was raging.
I had to control my anger, there was nothing I could do until the next morning when I could safely mail or call Amanda.

From : Adrian@Me.com To: Amanda@Hotchick.com

I had a talk with my wife last night,
she told me that you said you had a boyfriend but that it is complicated because he has a relation and can’t get out of that one.

I think we should end all of this, this is getting to creepy for me.
I thought we made it clear that we would only have some fun,
no strings attached.
I love my wife and would never leave her.
Adrian

I send my email and had to wait for her reaction.
To my surprise it came pretty fast

From : Amanda@Hotchick.com To: Adrian@Me.com

Owh man, you really should give me some credit.
I told that story because you’re wife kept on nagging if I was married or something. I told her I had a boyfriend and she mentioned it would be cool to go on a double date. Now what was I supposed to do ?

The only thing I could think off so quickly was to imply my boyfriend was in a relation. We are NOT ending this game. I wouldn’t do anything that would risk your marriage. As I said before, I only want to have sex.

And besides that, I am not cheating remember.
It is YOU who is fucking another woman… and why ?
Am I hornier then you’re wife ?
Better looking ?
More willing to do kinky stuff ?
Why ? tell me why you prefer fucking me over your wife ?

Truth or Dare.
XxX Amanda

I got angry again and closed my computers.
I took my jacket and ran out of the office without telling anybody where I was going. I needed fresh air, I needed to think.

The story Amanda told sounded true.
I could even see what she meant when she said my wife was nagging about it.
If my wife wants to know something she works around it until she has her answer, and she doesn’t let go till she has one.
No, It was the rest of the mail that upset me.

Did I really prefer fucking Amanda than my wife ? and if so, why ?
The rest of the day I spend on walking around the little lake next to Subway while I thought over this whole mess I was into.
I ignored my boss’s phone calls, I would deal with him tomorrow.

In a few weeks time my life was totally upside down and for what ?
a hot wet pussy ? It sounds hard but that was what it all came down too.
Would I ruin the life I had over a couple of fucks ?
“no way” I whispered softly but something inside me didn’t want to stop this Truth or Dare thing, and that worried me the most.
Something wanted to take this game as far as it could get.

I came to a conclusion : I would continue my game with Amanda but the rules had to be more strict to avoid any confrontation between Amanda and my wife.
I went back to the office, made up an excuse about a f****y crisis and after work I went straight to my wife.

As soon as I came home I grabbed her arm and almost dragged her to the bedroom. She was surprised, happily surprised and we ended up in bed having the best sex we had as a couple in months. I wanted to erase “Amanda’s puddle” and replace it with our own, it sounds silly but I saw it as a start to become a better husband.

The next day seem to be normal…….until I got home.
“Hi darling” my wife said as soon as I entered the kitchen,
she kissed me and continued cooking.

“We have to have dinner early, I am going out tonight” she winked.
I was surprised, my wife was not an outgoing type.
We always had this unwritten rule that we could go out by ourselves,
it is how I got into this shit to begin with.

“Owh” I mumbled “with who ?”. My wife smiled “you never guess”
I frowned and was not really planning on guessing
“nope I don’t, so just tell me” I smiled.
“Amanda” she replied and my world stopped turning
“What !!!”

It turned out my wife called Amanda.
I was shocked, why would she do that ? was she suspecting something ?
I couldn’t tell, she told me she really liked Amanda,
“she is so different than anyone else I know” and she thought it would be good for her to have her as a friend “and besides that, Amanda could really use a break. This relation she has must make her feel like some cheap toy, so maybe I can take her mind off things a bit”

It was my wife in her full, true glory.
Always ready to step in and to try to make others feel good.
But you can imagine the creepy feeling that crawled upon my spine,
what could I do or say ? everything would look suspicious right now.
My wife and my “girlfriend” going out together,

this was going to be a long weekend.