Interesting talking between Renae and Oscar...
Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
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Interesting talking between Renae and Oscar...
Interesting talking between Renae and Oscar...
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 57.
Marcus opened the door. It was not like him to do that but he considered it important this time. He gave patsy a little peck on the cheek and avoided her attempt to kiss him on the lips but then he took Jo-Anne in his arms and placed her in a big hug then kissed her passionately.
To say that Patsy was pissed was an understatement. She made her way into the unit to approach Gloria who did to her what Marcus had just done to Jo-Anne. This surprised Patsy as although Gloria was always friendly to her she had never shown any emotion towards her. When Gloria kissed her she was shocked so didn’t respond initially but then her hidden attraction towards this gorgeous sexy woman came to the surface. It was then Patsy who carried the kiss.
“I’ve been so turned on knowing you were coming over,” Marcus told Jo-Anne.
Jo-Anne looked up at him, “it looks like they will be busy for a while,” she told him nodding towards Gloria and Patsy who were still locked in their kiss. “Why don’t we do something about it?”
“Lead the way, sweetheart,” Marcus told her.
They moved up the passageway but when she went to enter the master bedroom he steered her toward the spare room. He knew that the odour of Gloria’s and his lovemaking during the day would put her off. He didn’t want that. However, he thought that Patsy might get turned on by the thought of that with Gloria.
Jo-Anne shed her clothes in a flash. Marcus followed suit. She laid down then spread her legs for him. When Marcus went to mount her she held him and said, ”no, not yet, eat me first.”
Reluctantly Marcus followed her request. He didn’t feel it was necessary as she appeared to be quite wet but he lapped away at her for some time before climbing over her to align with her pussy.
Once more she held him back then with a little giggle she asked him, “Did you like my taste?”
Marcus wondered what this was about but thought maybe this was a game she liked to play, “You tasted okay,” Curiosity got the best of him so he asked her, “Why did you ask?”
“My husband came home last night. We have been making love all morning.”
“I didn’t smell the condom,” Marcus told her knowing the answer before he asked.
“He didn’t use a condom. It was his cum you were licking up.” Jo-Anne saw the look of horror on Marcus’s face. “Isn’t that what you wanted? He has cum inside me so when I get pregnant he will think he has done it.”
“I’m not in the habit of eating the cum from other men. Don’t ever do that to me again, do you understand?”
“Okay but there is no need to get angry with me, is there? I was only doing what you asked of me.”
“I’m not angry. I’m just making it clear to you,” he saw her disappointment on her face because of his chastising so he added, “and yes, you did well by taking him unprotected.”
She smiled and with that he thrust his weapon as deep inside her as he could in a single thrust. He expected that she would complain but instead, she let out a moan the like he had seldom heard. The bitch liked it. She liked being treated roughly and he enjoyed it as well so he knew immediately that their love-in would not end until the sun came up.
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When Irene woke the next morning both Oscar and Renae were already up. She could smell the odour of bacon and eggs cooking and knew that Oscar was preparing breakfast for her which he often did when she had been with a lover. She stretched, yawned then headed towards the bathroom thinking how wonderful her life with Oscar was relative to the average life of a housewife.
She had awoken during the night to find that Oscar and Renae were no longer in bed so had quietly tiptoed to the bedroom doorway to listen to them. They were discussing business as usual which set her mind at ease but she heard them say that Oscar should go to Australia. She was pleased when Renae told him that he should take Irene with him so hearing that she returned to bed which meant that she missed the discussion relating to her and Marcus. Had she heard that she would have been very concerned.
So it was that Irene understood that Oscar would be taking her to Australia with him and that the reason was that no one could locate Marcus. This put her mind at ease because she knew that she would struggle to resist Marcus if he was to be there. She also heard the suggestion that Renae had made that he, Oscar should be the man to open up trade with China and Asia for the company. She liked that idea because it would mean they would have the opportunity to travel a lot and now that the kids were becoming more independent Irene looked forward to travelling and meeting more people. With Antonio now off the list of potential lovers, she needed to get around more to potentially open up new opportunities.
She dressed in her revealing best for the day. Last night she had felt down. First off she had lost one of her favourite lovers of all time and then she came home and for a while, she suspected her husband was having an affair with his secretary and her one and only female lover. Those two events had knocked her for six but now with the chance of a world trip ahead of her and the opportunity to meet more people she felt refreshed and most of all sexually stimulated. Somewhere in amongst that she knew there would be a man seeking a woman that met her criteria of a lover and both she and Oscar would become entwined with him. Oscar would love it and she knew she would love it even more than he would. Life was looking up after all!
She pranced out of the bedroom with a spring in her step and put her arms around Oscar then lifted her head up towards him. He took the bait and he kissed her while she placed her hand behind his head to maintain the kiss. A voice in the background that she recognised as her female lover came to her, “Wow, someone’s in a randy mood this morning. Look out Oscar she’s out to seduce you.”
Irene pushed herself away from her husband and walked across to Renae to take her into her arms and kiss her in much the same fashion.
Oscar laughed while removing the bacon from the pan and said, “I think it’s you that needs to look out, Renae. She might need another licking like you gave her last night. Besides she will still be leaking if I know Antonio.”
Irene pulled back from Renae and asked Oscar, “How do you know that Antonio and I even did anything?”
Oscar looked to see the sad expression on her face. “Oh, I’m sorry honey. I knew he had broken up with you but I thought he at least would have made love to you first. Come here.”
Irene moved back to her husband who hugged her tightly again while looking at Renae across her shoulder. “I’ve got some news for you,” he said, “I need to go to Australia and I want you to come with me. Suzi and Renae can handle things here for me so we can make it an extended holiday if you wish. We may even tour through Asia if I can’t locate Marcus which will allow me to secure some sales for the company. I understand that the Asians like to meet beautiful women like you so it might lift your spirits a little to have some of those Asian men to flirt with.”
“Hhmm, yes, I’d like that. I’ve always wanted to see more of Australia and to take a look at Asia.”
“Good. We finish our business here tomorrow, home the next and fly out to Sydney the day after that.”
“Oscar, that’s too rushed. I won’t have time to pack properly.”
“Renae will make contact with Makayla this evening to provide her with the sizes of your clothes so that when we walk into the suite at the motel the local clothing store will be there to put together a wardrobe for you. Make sure that Renae has some idea of what you would like, not that it matters because they will be at your beck and call for the week we will be there.”
“But Oscar, that will cost you a fortune.”
“Maybe but you will be worth every cent of it. I want you to look the best you have ever looked for whoever you might meet while we are there.”
“You’re preparing me to meet a new lover, aren’t you? I know you, Oscar. You’re setting me up. Who is it?”
“You will just have to wait and see.”
“It might be a mistake, honey. Perhaps we should give Sydney a miss and go direct to Asia. You know that one day I could meet someone very special and then our relationship could be put at risk. You know that don’t you? There is always a risk. You know how attached I can get to special men.”
Renae looked strangely at Oscar. “It’s okay,” Oscar told Renae, “Irene always gets a little jittery when she is about to go on the hunt for a new lover. She worries that she will fall madly in love with them and then hurt me.”
“And I need to be worried too,” Irene told them, “There are very special men out there and I get so carried away with it all.”
Oscar laughed, “Special men like Marcus, you mean.”
“Please Oscar, don’t even mention that name. He almost broke us up. I just couldn’t resist him at all. It would have been a mistake though. I don’t even want to think about it.”
“Okay, if that’s how you feel. We’ll leave that discussion for another day.”
“No, Oscar. We will not have that discussion at all.”
Renae was intrigued by her response. She couldn’t leave it alone, “Why can’t you talk about him, Irene. What is it that makes you shut down the discussion immediately he is mentioned? We are all adults here. We have all been in love and out of love so we have the ability to understand. Why can’t you lay your cards on the table so the two people who love you the most in the world can understand how you feel?”
“I don’t understand it myself so how can I ever describe it well enough for you or Oscar to understand the conflict I feel inside me every time his name is mentioned.”
Renae needed an answer and she was not going to back off until she got it, “So you’re still in love with him. Is that it?”
Irene dropped her eyes to the floor, “Yes, that could be part of it but it’s not a normal love. Not the type of love I have for you or for Oscar. It's different.”
Oscar had returned to his task to let the girls resolve this issue. He believed it was a mistake to push her to relive her experience.
“How is it different?”
“I don’t want to talk about it in front of Oscar.”
“So you want to leave Oscar out of the discussion which will raise doubts in his mind of what his wife is hiding from him. That’s not a good idea, Irene.”
“Okay, you asked for it and Oscar is not trying to stop it so I’ll tell you. I love him dearly but that love is abnormal. It’s animalistic. It’s unrestrained passion that is sexually based. I don’t have an urge to hold him and kiss him at all. I just want to fuck him and fuck him until I feel I can’t fuck any more but then fuck him again. It’s not heartfelt. It’s…. It’s animalistic…. It’s down here,” she pointed to her crotch. “It’s not up here,” she pointed to her chest. “Oh here,” she pointed to her head.
“So it’s sexual then?”
“No, it’s not only sexually but it is portrayed in a sexual manner. The love is real but it’s down here.” She placed her hands in a circle around her crotch. “it is real love for the man but it hasn’t reached my heart. Oscar reaches my heart. You reach my heart. For us, sex is a side issue. The sex is not necessary to display my love for you and Oscar but for Marcus my love is real and it drives me insane sexually.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t understand.”
“I told you that you wouldn’t. That is why I can’t talk to Oscar about it because he could never understand.”
“Are you satisfied without it? That is the important question.”
“Oscar, if you don’t serve that bacon and eggs they will be ruined. Come on. I’ll fetch the plates for you, honey.”
“You can’t avoid the question, Irene. I won’t let you.”
“The eggs are overcooked. I saw a nice restaurant just around the corner. Let’s go there for breakfast. We should pick up Suzi and Sally to come with us. What do you say, Oscar?”
“Aright let’s do that,” Oscar replied.
“Right, I’ll go over and get them out. You and Renae can follow. You probably have things to discuss with Renae, unless I’m mistaken. I love you, Oscar. I’m nothing without you and I never want to lose you. No matter what happens, always remember that.”
“I know and I will. Come on Renae, powder your nose and let’s go have breakfast.”
By the time Oscar had finished talking Irene had left the unit. Renae scowled at him, “You let her off the hook.”
“Yes, I did and I knew that I was doing it. She loves you, Renae. That is the only thing that is important if you love her as I do. You see, we all have the right to have personal things that no one else knows about, feelings, likes and dislikes even fears. Can’t you see that she is frightened?”
“I don’t think Marcus would hurt her.”
“No, he wouldn’t, not intentionally anyway. She is frightened of where he might take her sexually and emotionally. She told you that she didn’t understand it but you insisted that she explain. If she doesn’t understand it how can she explain?”
“What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to take her to Bondi Beach. I spoke to this Mike bloke that is spending time with Makayla and he told me that the barmaid said that Marcus is at a unit in Bondi Beach. I’ll take Irene there and if they happen to meet by accident I’ll sit back and see where it ends. She may run. She may let him take her where ever he chooses or anything in between. Either way, it will be up to her. If she wants to I’ll take her to Asia with me. If not I will come back after Asia and ask her to come home to me. If she doesn’t or if she does, life will still go on.”
“You love her a great deal, don’t you?”
“She’s my life but just because I feel that way doesn’t give me the right to take something special away from her if that is what she wants.”
“What she described sounded pretty special didn’t it?”
“Yes, very special indeed. It’s probably the very thing we all are searching for in life.”
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“Oscar is coming over to Australia.”
Makayla was shocked to hear Mike say that. “I know but how did you know?”
“He called me this morning. It must have been after midnight over there. I was surprised that he called me though. I didn’t even know that he had my number. ”
“He has everybody’s number. If he hadn’t he knows how to get it. What did he say?”
“He asked about you and me. He told me how lucky I was to know you then he said he had to come over to speak in person with Marcus.”
“You didn’t tell him where Marcus is, did you?”
“I don’t know exactly where Marcus is. I know he is in Bondi but not the exact address.”
“So you told Oscar that Marcus is living in Bondi Beach. Fuck! By now he will know his exact address and every last detail about him including as much as the colour of the socks he’s wearing.”
“Yes, I told him what I knew but why are you concerned?”
“I don’t think that Marcus wants to be found. He’s suffering and he needs time to recover.”
“Suffering, what is he suffering from?”
“It is a disease of the heart. Some call it love. I know it by a different name as it applies to Marcus, lust.”
“Love, who is he in love with?”
“Oscar’s wife.”
“Fuck, what have I done?”
Marcus opened the door. It was not like him to do that but he considered it important this time. He gave patsy a little peck on the cheek and avoided her attempt to kiss him on the lips but then he took Jo-Anne in his arms and placed her in a big hug then kissed her passionately.
To say that Patsy was pissed was an understatement. She made her way into the unit to approach Gloria who did to her what Marcus had just done to Jo-Anne. This surprised Patsy as although Gloria was always friendly to her she had never shown any emotion towards her. When Gloria kissed her she was shocked so didn’t respond initially but then her hidden attraction towards this gorgeous sexy woman came to the surface. It was then Patsy who carried the kiss.
“I’ve been so turned on knowing you were coming over,” Marcus told Jo-Anne.
Jo-Anne looked up at him, “it looks like they will be busy for a while,” she told him nodding towards Gloria and Patsy who were still locked in their kiss. “Why don’t we do something about it?”
“Lead the way, sweetheart,” Marcus told her.
They moved up the passageway but when she went to enter the master bedroom he steered her toward the spare room. He knew that the odour of Gloria’s and his lovemaking during the day would put her off. He didn’t want that. However, he thought that Patsy might get turned on by the thought of that with Gloria.
Jo-Anne shed her clothes in a flash. Marcus followed suit. She laid down then spread her legs for him. When Marcus went to mount her she held him and said, ”no, not yet, eat me first.”
Reluctantly Marcus followed her request. He didn’t feel it was necessary as she appeared to be quite wet but he lapped away at her for some time before climbing over her to align with her pussy.
Once more she held him back then with a little giggle she asked him, “Did you like my taste?”
Marcus wondered what this was about but thought maybe this was a game she liked to play, “You tasted okay,” Curiosity got the best of him so he asked her, “Why did you ask?”
“My husband came home last night. We have been making love all morning.”
“I didn’t smell the condom,” Marcus told her knowing the answer before he asked.
“He didn’t use a condom. It was his cum you were licking up.” Jo-Anne saw the look of horror on Marcus’s face. “Isn’t that what you wanted? He has cum inside me so when I get pregnant he will think he has done it.”
“I’m not in the habit of eating the cum from other men. Don’t ever do that to me again, do you understand?”
“Okay but there is no need to get angry with me, is there? I was only doing what you asked of me.”
“I’m not angry. I’m just making it clear to you,” he saw her disappointment on her face because of his chastising so he added, “and yes, you did well by taking him unprotected.”
She smiled and with that he thrust his weapon as deep inside her as he could in a single thrust. He expected that she would complain but instead, she let out a moan the like he had seldom heard. The bitch liked it. She liked being treated roughly and he enjoyed it as well so he knew immediately that their love-in would not end until the sun came up.
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When Irene woke the next morning both Oscar and Renae were already up. She could smell the odour of bacon and eggs cooking and knew that Oscar was preparing breakfast for her which he often did when she had been with a lover. She stretched, yawned then headed towards the bathroom thinking how wonderful her life with Oscar was relative to the average life of a housewife.
She had awoken during the night to find that Oscar and Renae were no longer in bed so had quietly tiptoed to the bedroom doorway to listen to them. They were discussing business as usual which set her mind at ease but she heard them say that Oscar should go to Australia. She was pleased when Renae told him that he should take Irene with him so hearing that she returned to bed which meant that she missed the discussion relating to her and Marcus. Had she heard that she would have been very concerned.
So it was that Irene understood that Oscar would be taking her to Australia with him and that the reason was that no one could locate Marcus. This put her mind at ease because she knew that she would struggle to resist Marcus if he was to be there. She also heard the suggestion that Renae had made that he, Oscar should be the man to open up trade with China and Asia for the company. She liked that idea because it would mean they would have the opportunity to travel a lot and now that the kids were becoming more independent Irene looked forward to travelling and meeting more people. With Antonio now off the list of potential lovers, she needed to get around more to potentially open up new opportunities.
She dressed in her revealing best for the day. Last night she had felt down. First off she had lost one of her favourite lovers of all time and then she came home and for a while, she suspected her husband was having an affair with his secretary and her one and only female lover. Those two events had knocked her for six but now with the chance of a world trip ahead of her and the opportunity to meet more people she felt refreshed and most of all sexually stimulated. Somewhere in amongst that she knew there would be a man seeking a woman that met her criteria of a lover and both she and Oscar would become entwined with him. Oscar would love it and she knew she would love it even more than he would. Life was looking up after all!
She pranced out of the bedroom with a spring in her step and put her arms around Oscar then lifted her head up towards him. He took the bait and he kissed her while she placed her hand behind his head to maintain the kiss. A voice in the background that she recognised as her female lover came to her, “Wow, someone’s in a randy mood this morning. Look out Oscar she’s out to seduce you.”
Irene pushed herself away from her husband and walked across to Renae to take her into her arms and kiss her in much the same fashion.
Oscar laughed while removing the bacon from the pan and said, “I think it’s you that needs to look out, Renae. She might need another licking like you gave her last night. Besides she will still be leaking if I know Antonio.”
Irene pulled back from Renae and asked Oscar, “How do you know that Antonio and I even did anything?”
Oscar looked to see the sad expression on her face. “Oh, I’m sorry honey. I knew he had broken up with you but I thought he at least would have made love to you first. Come here.”
Irene moved back to her husband who hugged her tightly again while looking at Renae across her shoulder. “I’ve got some news for you,” he said, “I need to go to Australia and I want you to come with me. Suzi and Renae can handle things here for me so we can make it an extended holiday if you wish. We may even tour through Asia if I can’t locate Marcus which will allow me to secure some sales for the company. I understand that the Asians like to meet beautiful women like you so it might lift your spirits a little to have some of those Asian men to flirt with.”
“Hhmm, yes, I’d like that. I’ve always wanted to see more of Australia and to take a look at Asia.”
“Good. We finish our business here tomorrow, home the next and fly out to Sydney the day after that.”
“Oscar, that’s too rushed. I won’t have time to pack properly.”
“Renae will make contact with Makayla this evening to provide her with the sizes of your clothes so that when we walk into the suite at the motel the local clothing store will be there to put together a wardrobe for you. Make sure that Renae has some idea of what you would like, not that it matters because they will be at your beck and call for the week we will be there.”
“But Oscar, that will cost you a fortune.”
“Maybe but you will be worth every cent of it. I want you to look the best you have ever looked for whoever you might meet while we are there.”
“You’re preparing me to meet a new lover, aren’t you? I know you, Oscar. You’re setting me up. Who is it?”
“You will just have to wait and see.”
“It might be a mistake, honey. Perhaps we should give Sydney a miss and go direct to Asia. You know that one day I could meet someone very special and then our relationship could be put at risk. You know that don’t you? There is always a risk. You know how attached I can get to special men.”
Renae looked strangely at Oscar. “It’s okay,” Oscar told Renae, “Irene always gets a little jittery when she is about to go on the hunt for a new lover. She worries that she will fall madly in love with them and then hurt me.”
“And I need to be worried too,” Irene told them, “There are very special men out there and I get so carried away with it all.”
Oscar laughed, “Special men like Marcus, you mean.”
“Please Oscar, don’t even mention that name. He almost broke us up. I just couldn’t resist him at all. It would have been a mistake though. I don’t even want to think about it.”
“Okay, if that’s how you feel. We’ll leave that discussion for another day.”
“No, Oscar. We will not have that discussion at all.”
Renae was intrigued by her response. She couldn’t leave it alone, “Why can’t you talk about him, Irene. What is it that makes you shut down the discussion immediately he is mentioned? We are all adults here. We have all been in love and out of love so we have the ability to understand. Why can’t you lay your cards on the table so the two people who love you the most in the world can understand how you feel?”
“I don’t understand it myself so how can I ever describe it well enough for you or Oscar to understand the conflict I feel inside me every time his name is mentioned.”
Renae needed an answer and she was not going to back off until she got it, “So you’re still in love with him. Is that it?”
Irene dropped her eyes to the floor, “Yes, that could be part of it but it’s not a normal love. Not the type of love I have for you or for Oscar. It's different.”
Oscar had returned to his task to let the girls resolve this issue. He believed it was a mistake to push her to relive her experience.
“How is it different?”
“I don’t want to talk about it in front of Oscar.”
“So you want to leave Oscar out of the discussion which will raise doubts in his mind of what his wife is hiding from him. That’s not a good idea, Irene.”
“Okay, you asked for it and Oscar is not trying to stop it so I’ll tell you. I love him dearly but that love is abnormal. It’s animalistic. It’s unrestrained passion that is sexually based. I don’t have an urge to hold him and kiss him at all. I just want to fuck him and fuck him until I feel I can’t fuck any more but then fuck him again. It’s not heartfelt. It’s…. It’s animalistic…. It’s down here,” she pointed to her crotch. “It’s not up here,” she pointed to her chest. “Oh here,” she pointed to her head.
“So it’s sexual then?”
“No, it’s not only sexually but it is portrayed in a sexual manner. The love is real but it’s down here.” She placed her hands in a circle around her crotch. “it is real love for the man but it hasn’t reached my heart. Oscar reaches my heart. You reach my heart. For us, sex is a side issue. The sex is not necessary to display my love for you and Oscar but for Marcus my love is real and it drives me insane sexually.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t understand.”
“I told you that you wouldn’t. That is why I can’t talk to Oscar about it because he could never understand.”
“Are you satisfied without it? That is the important question.”
“Oscar, if you don’t serve that bacon and eggs they will be ruined. Come on. I’ll fetch the plates for you, honey.”
“You can’t avoid the question, Irene. I won’t let you.”
“The eggs are overcooked. I saw a nice restaurant just around the corner. Let’s go there for breakfast. We should pick up Suzi and Sally to come with us. What do you say, Oscar?”
“Aright let’s do that,” Oscar replied.
“Right, I’ll go over and get them out. You and Renae can follow. You probably have things to discuss with Renae, unless I’m mistaken. I love you, Oscar. I’m nothing without you and I never want to lose you. No matter what happens, always remember that.”
“I know and I will. Come on Renae, powder your nose and let’s go have breakfast.”
By the time Oscar had finished talking Irene had left the unit. Renae scowled at him, “You let her off the hook.”
“Yes, I did and I knew that I was doing it. She loves you, Renae. That is the only thing that is important if you love her as I do. You see, we all have the right to have personal things that no one else knows about, feelings, likes and dislikes even fears. Can’t you see that she is frightened?”
“I don’t think Marcus would hurt her.”
“No, he wouldn’t, not intentionally anyway. She is frightened of where he might take her sexually and emotionally. She told you that she didn’t understand it but you insisted that she explain. If she doesn’t understand it how can she explain?”
“What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to take her to Bondi Beach. I spoke to this Mike bloke that is spending time with Makayla and he told me that the barmaid said that Marcus is at a unit in Bondi Beach. I’ll take Irene there and if they happen to meet by accident I’ll sit back and see where it ends. She may run. She may let him take her where ever he chooses or anything in between. Either way, it will be up to her. If she wants to I’ll take her to Asia with me. If not I will come back after Asia and ask her to come home to me. If she doesn’t or if she does, life will still go on.”
“You love her a great deal, don’t you?”
“She’s my life but just because I feel that way doesn’t give me the right to take something special away from her if that is what she wants.”
“What she described sounded pretty special didn’t it?”
“Yes, very special indeed. It’s probably the very thing we all are searching for in life.”
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“Oscar is coming over to Australia.”
Makayla was shocked to hear Mike say that. “I know but how did you know?”
“He called me this morning. It must have been after midnight over there. I was surprised that he called me though. I didn’t even know that he had my number. ”
“He has everybody’s number. If he hadn’t he knows how to get it. What did he say?”
“He asked about you and me. He told me how lucky I was to know you then he said he had to come over to speak in person with Marcus.”
“You didn’t tell him where Marcus is, did you?”
“I don’t know exactly where Marcus is. I know he is in Bondi but not the exact address.”
“So you told Oscar that Marcus is living in Bondi Beach. Fuck! By now he will know his exact address and every last detail about him including as much as the colour of the socks he’s wearing.”
“Yes, I told him what I knew but why are you concerned?”
“I don’t think that Marcus wants to be found. He’s suffering and he needs time to recover.”
“Suffering, what is he suffering from?”
“It is a disease of the heart. Some call it love. I know it by a different name as it applies to Marcus, lust.”
“Love, who is he in love with?”
“Oscar’s wife.”
“Fuck, what have I done?”
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Hot chapter!!!! Amazing these 007 touches here and there
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 58
“I don’t see Desire today,” Mike said.
“Missing her, are you?” Makayla asked. “She told me she had a day off today.”
“Aaahh, that’s a shame. I was wondering how she got along on her trip to Bondi.”
“There she is now,” Mary stated. “She’s headed this way so you can ask her.”
“Hi Friends,” Desire said in welcoming them.
“Hello, Desire. How did your trip to Bondi go?”
“It was good but not as exciting as I had hoped but I made a couple of friends. You wouldn’t believe that the most goddamned thing happened on my way there that you could ever imagine. A guy by the name of Oscar called my mobile and asked me to tell Marcus that he and his wife were due at Sydney airport today.”
Makayla snapped around to stare at Mike. “Mike! Have you been talking to Oscar again?” Makayla asked.
“Do you know him, Mike?” Desire asked.
“Not really,” Mike explained “but I know of him. He is my big boss from Spain.”
“And he called me while I was in the taxi!” Desire explained as if she had just won the lottery.
“You’ve ignored me, Mike. Now, have you spoken to Oscar again?”
“No, I haven’t but when he called me the other night he wanted to know Marcus’s address so I gave him desire’s mobile number if he needed to know.”
Makayla looked at Mike with fire in her eyes before asking Desire what else Oscar had said.
“When I told him the address he said that’s a coincidence because he had booked a unit at the same address. He thanked me and asked if there was anything that I needed that he could buy for helping him.”
“So what did you tell him?”
“I said I don’t know of anything. He then asked me do I drive and I said yes, I have a licence but I don’t own a car to which he said, why don’t we change that. I didn’t know what he meant so I just told him that the taxi had arrived at my location. He said thanks again and hung up.”
“So he is going to buy you a car.”
“He already has. A salesman was waiting outside when I got here about an hour ago. He asked was I Desire and when I said yes he gave me keys then asked me to sign some paperwork. They were the licence papers for a five-year-old Suzuki, a red one. It’s fantastic. You’ve got a wonderful boss, Mike.”
Makayla shook her head in amazement then asked, “What else did he say to you?”
“He told me that I should stay away from Marcus because he is bad luck to young women like me. He told me that there are plenty of good men in the world that will look after me and respect me so it is better to avoid men like him.”
“Hhmm, that’s sensible advice. I wish Oscar had told me that before I met Marcus. So are you going to take his advice, Desire?”
“Yes, of course. If I accept his gift just for telling him Marcus’s address then how could I not take his advice?”
“Smart girl, what are you drinking, Desire?”
“I’ll have a coke, thanks.”
Makayla looked across at Mike, “What are you waiting for? Go get the girl a coke.” It was obvious that she was still angry with him.
Mike wandered off to the bar. “He’s very nice, isn’t he?” Desire remarked.
“Who, Mike? Yes, he is nice. He is the type of man that a girl can love and feel safe with, isn’t he Mary?”
“Yes, he is an exceptional husband to me. You want to listen to what Makayla tells you. She has been through hell and back again with Marcus so she knows. I think that I shouldn’t go to Asia with him. The more I hear about him the more concerned I get.”
“That’s good. That makes three smart women sitting at this table but I’m not too sure if Mike can cope with the three of us. Maybe he might lose a bit of weight,” Makayla told them. With that, she burst out laughing and the other two girls joined her.
Mike returned with the drinks and asked, “What’s so funny?”
“Nothing,” Makayla replied, “We were just talking about weight loss programs.”
“Oh, who is into losing weight?”
They all laughed again when Desire said, “You are Mike but you don’t know it yet.”
….
“Where to, sir,” the taxi driver asked.
“Take us to this address,” Oscar told him as he handed him a piece of paper.
“Aaahh, Bondi Beach and this place is fabulous,” the driver told him as Oscar looked across at Irene.
“What the fuck are you doing, Oscar. This is not funny. I’m getting out.” She opened her door but Oscar reached across to hold her arm.
“It is okay, Irene. You trust me, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do trust you, Oscar but if tested I can’t trust myself. And you must know that by now.”
“Get into the taxi and let’s go to our unit where we can talk about it in private. If you’re adamant that you can’t be exposed to him then that’s fine. I will arrange for alternative accommodation elsewhere. It’s only for one night if you make that decision but if you choose the alternative then that’s fine as well. We will deal with it.”
Irene got back into the cab and closed her door. There was silence in the vehicle as the driver made his way through the heavy traffic of Sydney. Oscar watched his wife all the way while she looked out of her window as if looking at the sights but she saw no sights and said nothing, not a thing. Her mind was busy weighing up the too and fro trying to work out what she should do.
She dearly wished to see Marcus but she didn’t want to hurt Oscar. She loved her life living with Oscar but she also knew that inside her was this desire, this irrational desire, almost a need to be with Marcus once more. She almost felt empty without it. But she also knew that that desire would not be removed by being with Marcus one more time. In fact, she believed that the desire would grow each time she was exposed to him.
She also realised now that Oscar must know that she and Marcus had been in contact with each other. She had tried so hard to protect him by hiding it from him but somehow he had found out. She made sure that any contact was made while she was away from the house. She didn’t tell anyone. She had a location where she had never been before and never went other than to take Marcus’s call and she deleted all traces of the calls before she left that spot so how could he know? But this was Oscar and she knew that Oscar was an expert at knowing things, especially things he shouldn’t. That was his strength even in business.
She wondered why Oscar would do this knowing how dangerous it was to their relationship. Was this his way of getting rid of her out of their relationship or was there some other reason? For a long time now it seemed that Oscar’s cuckold desires had gone away. Had they returned? But then he never attempted to stop her when she went out on the hunt for a new well-endowed lover so had those desires of his just been dormant and now for some hidden reason been activated again. Perhaps what he was doing was for him and not for her but that was not like Oscar. With Oscar, it was always for her and never for himself.
She saw his reflection in the glass of the window and knew that he was watching her. Should she look at him perhaps? If she did would it stimulate conversation and she was not in a frame of mind for that. Fuck him! Her mind told her. Let him fret. She is fretting and concerned so why shouldn’t he suffer as well.
Then a thought occurred to her. Maybe he was testing her! He wanted to know if she would resist Marcus. Damn, two can play the same game. If he was testing her then she would play his game and if he lost then he would deserve it. If it come to a confrontation with Marcus she would play up to him like a slut on heat and take every inch he had to offer. The only problem was that she was having a break away from the pill on doctor’s orders. But then at her age, it probably didn’t matter that much anyway. She was well over forty now, in fact almost fifty and few women ever worried about getting pregnant at her time of life.
But first, there had to be this discussion with Oscar. That discussion from her point of view would be culminating in a series of questions to her husband. What do you want from me? What do you expect? What can I do to keep you happy? She needed to turn the tide on him. He was testing her so she intended to test him. She had to know what he expected by bringing her here knowing that she was weak where Marcus was concerned.
The driver stopped in front of a set of luxurious units. A man came out to meet them and welcomed them then took their luggage on a trolley. “Just check-in at the desk,” he told Oscar. Irene followed behind still quiet.
….
“So with Oscar away what other duties will I have other than meeting people and discussing the performance of the business,” Suzi asked her secretary, Renae.
“The major responsibility is always to monitor the performance of the business and the key people in the business then do follow up. There are the routines such as monitoring the performance of the various departments and if a department is over or underperforming try to identify why that might be. I will help, of course.”
“So it is just about monitoring performance then? There shouldn’t be a problem there because Oscar has covered that well with me.”
“Monitoring is one thing but the decisions that flow from what you find out from the monitoring are all important. Those decisions are where your value to the company lies.”
“I see, so we monitor to identify opportunities for improvement.”
“That’s right but even if there are no obvious opportunities there is a need for you to be seen by the departments to be proactive. Simply talking to them and asking them questions relative to their work keeps them on their toes but also shows them how important their work is to the organization.”
“That is my strength. Oscar told me that he saw me doing that and that is why he selected me to replace him.”
“Yes, that is Oscar.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Look, what he did was give you confidence in that important aspect of the job by complimenting you on your ability. He was inspiring you. By complimenting you he inspired in you confidence in that aspect of the job but also highlighted how important that aspect of the work is.”
“He conned me in other words.”
“No, Oscar doesn’t con people. That is not the right word. He inspires them to do better. Take a race driver for example. When a new driver enters the top level of the sport he may feel that the other drivers are better than he is. If that becomes a belief then he will never become a winner so how does his engineer or the team director solve that problem?”
“They have to give him confidence.”
“That’s right but if the driver has a flaw they can’t give him confidence by highlighting that flaw, can they?”
“No, they need to find something that stands out with him.”
“Exactly. They look for his strengths and reinforce his excellence in that area while giving him advice on how to strengthen his weakness. By complimenting him on his strengths they let him believe that he can excel but by giving him advice and showing him a better method of dealing with his weaknesses they can create a champion.”
Suzi smiled. She nodded and the smile became bigger, “You’re good at what you do, aren’t you, Renae?”
“Sorry?”
“You’re my coach and you just made me feel as if I was going to be a winner. You inspired me to get out there to start improving performance and you lifted my confidence in a matter of minutes. That is why Oscar asked you to coach me. He made you a champion at what you do, didn’t he?”
Hearing what Suzi just said made Renae feel so good that she could have got up and danced. She loved her work supporting Oscar and before him, there was Madam to support. She worked hard but at times she felt that her efforts were not really appreciated the way they should be. That had just changed. Suzi recognised how valuable she was as a coach and it felt good, very good. Suzi had inspired her.
“Time is marching on. I had better get out there and start meeting with some of the team leaders, Renae. Thanks for helping me with that.” Having said her bit Suzi walked off. Renae watched her leave noting that, unlike most women, Suzi’s hips did not sway as she walked. Renae had always been an admirer of the female form and often studied how women walked. She acknowledged in her own mind that she had tendencies toward being bi.
She sat at her desk and pulled out the day’s performance data then stopped to look down the hallway where Suzi had recently disappeared. This morning’s talk made her realised that she was going to enjoy working with this woman even though she walked like a man and her body looked more masculine than feminine. “I wonder what it would be like to kiss her. Would she kiss like a man or like a woman?” The thought made her smile then she got back to work on compiling the performance data.
…..
Marcus rubbed his head. Patsy watched and identified the symptoms of a man who is under pressure. “I’m busy today, patsy. Maybe I can spend some time with you tomorrow,” he told her.
“That’s okay, Marcus but are you okay?”
“Yes, of course. I’m okay.”
“Sit down!”
“What?”
“Sit down Marcus and talk to me about what is troubling you. I might be able to help.”
“I told you. I’m okay.”
“Sit down, I’ll make you a coffee and then we can talk while you drink it.”
“I told you that I can’t spend time with you today. I have other things on my mind.”
“Sit… and… drink… coffee…, Okay!”
Marcus for the first time that morning actually looked at Patsy. Her expression was neutral, no smiles, no anger, no sadness, just neutral. It took him back a little so he sat and said, “Okay, We’ll have coffee.”
Patsy returned a few minutes later. She handed him a mug of coffee and took a sip on hers before sitting down. “Okay,” she said. “Explain why you are so emotional this morning. What has happened, Marcus and how can I help. Is it an old girlfriend or has a husband caught up to you? Which is it?”
Marcus suddenly realised that patsy was no fool. She could read him like a book. He also realised that she was not going to let him get away until he talked to her about his issues.
“It’s an old girlfriend and her husband,” he told her then added, “and my boss.”
“Well, well, no surprise there. You have been fucking your boss’s wife. I should have expected that.” She added with a smile. “Do you want to tell me more and then we might consider what we can do about all this stress that you are obviously feeling.”
“It’s a long story.”
“We had better start then because the girls will be back at six o’clock to join us for dinner so we only have eight hours before then.”
Marcus chuckled. “You know Patsy, there is more to you than I ever thought possible. I think we will get on well together.”
“Well, I hope so, Marcus because I’m thinking of leaving my husband and I will need someone like you to keep me company occasionally but before that happens, we need to deal with your dilemma but you need to understand I have no intentions of becoming a mum. Sex is fine but there will be no little feet prancing around my world for quite some time yet. Now let’s get back to the story about your boss’s wife and her husband. Let’s start by you telling me how long you have been in love with her.”
“What makes you think I’m in love with her?”
“Perhaps we can start by you telling me why you are in denial? If you understand why you are denying your love for her then perhaps you won’t feel so stressed.”
They talked for two hours and through three coffees, Marcus had told most of the story before Patsy asked a question that surprised Marcus. “Does this woman’s husband love her and does she love him?”
Marcus sat with his mouth open for some time before he told her, “Yes, I do think they love each other.”
“Why do you think that?”
“Well, she chose him in preference to me and he forgave her for considering leaving their relationship.”
“Has she ever told you that she loves her husband?”
“Yes, she has said so on a number of occasions.”
“Do you love her?”
“Yes, I do. I’ve been with many women over the years but she is the only one that I have ever felt real love for.”
“Would you hurt her?”
“No, never, I would protect her. She will be better off with me.”
“So you have your answer then, don’t you?”
“She should be with me. I can do more for her than he can.” Marcus watched as Patsy shook her head to indicate that he was wrong, ”I don’t follow?” he said.
“Think about it. You said you love her. Then you said you won’t hurt her. You say you will protect her and you admit that she loves her husband and he loves her. What you have to do must be obvious to you. If you choose to take her away from her husband then you are choosing to hurt her. Her family will be angry with her and her friends may shun her because her friends will also be his friends. If you really do love her, Marcus you must tell her to go back to her husband.”
“I guess you are right but if that is the case why is he bringing her here?”
“You don’t understand at all, do you? He loves her more than you do. He is willing to give her up if that is what she wants because his love is stronger than yours. He is willing to give up everything to make sure she has the right to choose. No man can love a woman more than that.”
“So you think that I should push her away from me.”
“No, if she comes to you and wants to make love with you and you want it too then by all means do so. But in doing it make sure she understands that you expect her to return to her husband. Maybe from what you have told me you might choose to involve her husband but remember she is not your woman to keep. She is his. Any other outcome means that you are willing to damage her and you have told me that you wouldn’t hurt her.”
Marcus nodded to confirm that he understood.
“Be a man of your word, Marcus. It is past time that you grew up and become a man because what you have been doing with your life is the action of a juvenile. Young juveniles go from woman to woman without accepting responsibility for what they are doing to others. To be a man you have to learn to accept responsibility and be held accountable for the things that you do. Let this woman make you into a man by allowing you to accept her love by sending her back to a real man, her husband.”
Marcus nodded again to show that he understood. He didn’t agree or disagree with her.
Patsy stood up. “Now, I’ve said my piece. You can accept my advice or you can reject it. I think you already know what you must do. I’ll wait for you downstairs until dinner time. If you don’t show up I’ll know that you didn’t take my advice. If you do show then I’ll be very proud to be your friend and possibly even your lover if you’ll have me. Good luck, Marcus.”
“I don’t see Desire today,” Mike said.
“Missing her, are you?” Makayla asked. “She told me she had a day off today.”
“Aaahh, that’s a shame. I was wondering how she got along on her trip to Bondi.”
“There she is now,” Mary stated. “She’s headed this way so you can ask her.”
“Hi Friends,” Desire said in welcoming them.
“Hello, Desire. How did your trip to Bondi go?”
“It was good but not as exciting as I had hoped but I made a couple of friends. You wouldn’t believe that the most goddamned thing happened on my way there that you could ever imagine. A guy by the name of Oscar called my mobile and asked me to tell Marcus that he and his wife were due at Sydney airport today.”
Makayla snapped around to stare at Mike. “Mike! Have you been talking to Oscar again?” Makayla asked.
“Do you know him, Mike?” Desire asked.
“Not really,” Mike explained “but I know of him. He is my big boss from Spain.”
“And he called me while I was in the taxi!” Desire explained as if she had just won the lottery.
“You’ve ignored me, Mike. Now, have you spoken to Oscar again?”
“No, I haven’t but when he called me the other night he wanted to know Marcus’s address so I gave him desire’s mobile number if he needed to know.”
Makayla looked at Mike with fire in her eyes before asking Desire what else Oscar had said.
“When I told him the address he said that’s a coincidence because he had booked a unit at the same address. He thanked me and asked if there was anything that I needed that he could buy for helping him.”
“So what did you tell him?”
“I said I don’t know of anything. He then asked me do I drive and I said yes, I have a licence but I don’t own a car to which he said, why don’t we change that. I didn’t know what he meant so I just told him that the taxi had arrived at my location. He said thanks again and hung up.”
“So he is going to buy you a car.”
“He already has. A salesman was waiting outside when I got here about an hour ago. He asked was I Desire and when I said yes he gave me keys then asked me to sign some paperwork. They were the licence papers for a five-year-old Suzuki, a red one. It’s fantastic. You’ve got a wonderful boss, Mike.”
Makayla shook her head in amazement then asked, “What else did he say to you?”
“He told me that I should stay away from Marcus because he is bad luck to young women like me. He told me that there are plenty of good men in the world that will look after me and respect me so it is better to avoid men like him.”
“Hhmm, that’s sensible advice. I wish Oscar had told me that before I met Marcus. So are you going to take his advice, Desire?”
“Yes, of course. If I accept his gift just for telling him Marcus’s address then how could I not take his advice?”
“Smart girl, what are you drinking, Desire?”
“I’ll have a coke, thanks.”
Makayla looked across at Mike, “What are you waiting for? Go get the girl a coke.” It was obvious that she was still angry with him.
Mike wandered off to the bar. “He’s very nice, isn’t he?” Desire remarked.
“Who, Mike? Yes, he is nice. He is the type of man that a girl can love and feel safe with, isn’t he Mary?”
“Yes, he is an exceptional husband to me. You want to listen to what Makayla tells you. She has been through hell and back again with Marcus so she knows. I think that I shouldn’t go to Asia with him. The more I hear about him the more concerned I get.”
“That’s good. That makes three smart women sitting at this table but I’m not too sure if Mike can cope with the three of us. Maybe he might lose a bit of weight,” Makayla told them. With that, she burst out laughing and the other two girls joined her.
Mike returned with the drinks and asked, “What’s so funny?”
“Nothing,” Makayla replied, “We were just talking about weight loss programs.”
“Oh, who is into losing weight?”
They all laughed again when Desire said, “You are Mike but you don’t know it yet.”
….
“Where to, sir,” the taxi driver asked.
“Take us to this address,” Oscar told him as he handed him a piece of paper.
“Aaahh, Bondi Beach and this place is fabulous,” the driver told him as Oscar looked across at Irene.
“What the fuck are you doing, Oscar. This is not funny. I’m getting out.” She opened her door but Oscar reached across to hold her arm.
“It is okay, Irene. You trust me, don’t you?”
“Yes, I do trust you, Oscar but if tested I can’t trust myself. And you must know that by now.”
“Get into the taxi and let’s go to our unit where we can talk about it in private. If you’re adamant that you can’t be exposed to him then that’s fine. I will arrange for alternative accommodation elsewhere. It’s only for one night if you make that decision but if you choose the alternative then that’s fine as well. We will deal with it.”
Irene got back into the cab and closed her door. There was silence in the vehicle as the driver made his way through the heavy traffic of Sydney. Oscar watched his wife all the way while she looked out of her window as if looking at the sights but she saw no sights and said nothing, not a thing. Her mind was busy weighing up the too and fro trying to work out what she should do.
She dearly wished to see Marcus but she didn’t want to hurt Oscar. She loved her life living with Oscar but she also knew that inside her was this desire, this irrational desire, almost a need to be with Marcus once more. She almost felt empty without it. But she also knew that that desire would not be removed by being with Marcus one more time. In fact, she believed that the desire would grow each time she was exposed to him.
She also realised now that Oscar must know that she and Marcus had been in contact with each other. She had tried so hard to protect him by hiding it from him but somehow he had found out. She made sure that any contact was made while she was away from the house. She didn’t tell anyone. She had a location where she had never been before and never went other than to take Marcus’s call and she deleted all traces of the calls before she left that spot so how could he know? But this was Oscar and she knew that Oscar was an expert at knowing things, especially things he shouldn’t. That was his strength even in business.
She wondered why Oscar would do this knowing how dangerous it was to their relationship. Was this his way of getting rid of her out of their relationship or was there some other reason? For a long time now it seemed that Oscar’s cuckold desires had gone away. Had they returned? But then he never attempted to stop her when she went out on the hunt for a new well-endowed lover so had those desires of his just been dormant and now for some hidden reason been activated again. Perhaps what he was doing was for him and not for her but that was not like Oscar. With Oscar, it was always for her and never for himself.
She saw his reflection in the glass of the window and knew that he was watching her. Should she look at him perhaps? If she did would it stimulate conversation and she was not in a frame of mind for that. Fuck him! Her mind told her. Let him fret. She is fretting and concerned so why shouldn’t he suffer as well.
Then a thought occurred to her. Maybe he was testing her! He wanted to know if she would resist Marcus. Damn, two can play the same game. If he was testing her then she would play his game and if he lost then he would deserve it. If it come to a confrontation with Marcus she would play up to him like a slut on heat and take every inch he had to offer. The only problem was that she was having a break away from the pill on doctor’s orders. But then at her age, it probably didn’t matter that much anyway. She was well over forty now, in fact almost fifty and few women ever worried about getting pregnant at her time of life.
But first, there had to be this discussion with Oscar. That discussion from her point of view would be culminating in a series of questions to her husband. What do you want from me? What do you expect? What can I do to keep you happy? She needed to turn the tide on him. He was testing her so she intended to test him. She had to know what he expected by bringing her here knowing that she was weak where Marcus was concerned.
The driver stopped in front of a set of luxurious units. A man came out to meet them and welcomed them then took their luggage on a trolley. “Just check-in at the desk,” he told Oscar. Irene followed behind still quiet.
….
“So with Oscar away what other duties will I have other than meeting people and discussing the performance of the business,” Suzi asked her secretary, Renae.
“The major responsibility is always to monitor the performance of the business and the key people in the business then do follow up. There are the routines such as monitoring the performance of the various departments and if a department is over or underperforming try to identify why that might be. I will help, of course.”
“So it is just about monitoring performance then? There shouldn’t be a problem there because Oscar has covered that well with me.”
“Monitoring is one thing but the decisions that flow from what you find out from the monitoring are all important. Those decisions are where your value to the company lies.”
“I see, so we monitor to identify opportunities for improvement.”
“That’s right but even if there are no obvious opportunities there is a need for you to be seen by the departments to be proactive. Simply talking to them and asking them questions relative to their work keeps them on their toes but also shows them how important their work is to the organization.”
“That is my strength. Oscar told me that he saw me doing that and that is why he selected me to replace him.”
“Yes, that is Oscar.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Look, what he did was give you confidence in that important aspect of the job by complimenting you on your ability. He was inspiring you. By complimenting you he inspired in you confidence in that aspect of the job but also highlighted how important that aspect of the work is.”
“He conned me in other words.”
“No, Oscar doesn’t con people. That is not the right word. He inspires them to do better. Take a race driver for example. When a new driver enters the top level of the sport he may feel that the other drivers are better than he is. If that becomes a belief then he will never become a winner so how does his engineer or the team director solve that problem?”
“They have to give him confidence.”
“That’s right but if the driver has a flaw they can’t give him confidence by highlighting that flaw, can they?”
“No, they need to find something that stands out with him.”
“Exactly. They look for his strengths and reinforce his excellence in that area while giving him advice on how to strengthen his weakness. By complimenting him on his strengths they let him believe that he can excel but by giving him advice and showing him a better method of dealing with his weaknesses they can create a champion.”
Suzi smiled. She nodded and the smile became bigger, “You’re good at what you do, aren’t you, Renae?”
“Sorry?”
“You’re my coach and you just made me feel as if I was going to be a winner. You inspired me to get out there to start improving performance and you lifted my confidence in a matter of minutes. That is why Oscar asked you to coach me. He made you a champion at what you do, didn’t he?”
Hearing what Suzi just said made Renae feel so good that she could have got up and danced. She loved her work supporting Oscar and before him, there was Madam to support. She worked hard but at times she felt that her efforts were not really appreciated the way they should be. That had just changed. Suzi recognised how valuable she was as a coach and it felt good, very good. Suzi had inspired her.
“Time is marching on. I had better get out there and start meeting with some of the team leaders, Renae. Thanks for helping me with that.” Having said her bit Suzi walked off. Renae watched her leave noting that, unlike most women, Suzi’s hips did not sway as she walked. Renae had always been an admirer of the female form and often studied how women walked. She acknowledged in her own mind that she had tendencies toward being bi.
She sat at her desk and pulled out the day’s performance data then stopped to look down the hallway where Suzi had recently disappeared. This morning’s talk made her realised that she was going to enjoy working with this woman even though she walked like a man and her body looked more masculine than feminine. “I wonder what it would be like to kiss her. Would she kiss like a man or like a woman?” The thought made her smile then she got back to work on compiling the performance data.
…..
Marcus rubbed his head. Patsy watched and identified the symptoms of a man who is under pressure. “I’m busy today, patsy. Maybe I can spend some time with you tomorrow,” he told her.
“That’s okay, Marcus but are you okay?”
“Yes, of course. I’m okay.”
“Sit down!”
“What?”
“Sit down Marcus and talk to me about what is troubling you. I might be able to help.”
“I told you. I’m okay.”
“Sit down, I’ll make you a coffee and then we can talk while you drink it.”
“I told you that I can’t spend time with you today. I have other things on my mind.”
“Sit… and… drink… coffee…, Okay!”
Marcus for the first time that morning actually looked at Patsy. Her expression was neutral, no smiles, no anger, no sadness, just neutral. It took him back a little so he sat and said, “Okay, We’ll have coffee.”
Patsy returned a few minutes later. She handed him a mug of coffee and took a sip on hers before sitting down. “Okay,” she said. “Explain why you are so emotional this morning. What has happened, Marcus and how can I help. Is it an old girlfriend or has a husband caught up to you? Which is it?”
Marcus suddenly realised that patsy was no fool. She could read him like a book. He also realised that she was not going to let him get away until he talked to her about his issues.
“It’s an old girlfriend and her husband,” he told her then added, “and my boss.”
“Well, well, no surprise there. You have been fucking your boss’s wife. I should have expected that.” She added with a smile. “Do you want to tell me more and then we might consider what we can do about all this stress that you are obviously feeling.”
“It’s a long story.”
“We had better start then because the girls will be back at six o’clock to join us for dinner so we only have eight hours before then.”
Marcus chuckled. “You know Patsy, there is more to you than I ever thought possible. I think we will get on well together.”
“Well, I hope so, Marcus because I’m thinking of leaving my husband and I will need someone like you to keep me company occasionally but before that happens, we need to deal with your dilemma but you need to understand I have no intentions of becoming a mum. Sex is fine but there will be no little feet prancing around my world for quite some time yet. Now let’s get back to the story about your boss’s wife and her husband. Let’s start by you telling me how long you have been in love with her.”
“What makes you think I’m in love with her?”
“Perhaps we can start by you telling me why you are in denial? If you understand why you are denying your love for her then perhaps you won’t feel so stressed.”
They talked for two hours and through three coffees, Marcus had told most of the story before Patsy asked a question that surprised Marcus. “Does this woman’s husband love her and does she love him?”
Marcus sat with his mouth open for some time before he told her, “Yes, I do think they love each other.”
“Why do you think that?”
“Well, she chose him in preference to me and he forgave her for considering leaving their relationship.”
“Has she ever told you that she loves her husband?”
“Yes, she has said so on a number of occasions.”
“Do you love her?”
“Yes, I do. I’ve been with many women over the years but she is the only one that I have ever felt real love for.”
“Would you hurt her?”
“No, never, I would protect her. She will be better off with me.”
“So you have your answer then, don’t you?”
“She should be with me. I can do more for her than he can.” Marcus watched as Patsy shook her head to indicate that he was wrong, ”I don’t follow?” he said.
“Think about it. You said you love her. Then you said you won’t hurt her. You say you will protect her and you admit that she loves her husband and he loves her. What you have to do must be obvious to you. If you choose to take her away from her husband then you are choosing to hurt her. Her family will be angry with her and her friends may shun her because her friends will also be his friends. If you really do love her, Marcus you must tell her to go back to her husband.”
“I guess you are right but if that is the case why is he bringing her here?”
“You don’t understand at all, do you? He loves her more than you do. He is willing to give her up if that is what she wants because his love is stronger than yours. He is willing to give up everything to make sure she has the right to choose. No man can love a woman more than that.”
“So you think that I should push her away from me.”
“No, if she comes to you and wants to make love with you and you want it too then by all means do so. But in doing it make sure she understands that you expect her to return to her husband. Maybe from what you have told me you might choose to involve her husband but remember she is not your woman to keep. She is his. Any other outcome means that you are willing to damage her and you have told me that you wouldn’t hurt her.”
Marcus nodded to confirm that he understood.
“Be a man of your word, Marcus. It is past time that you grew up and become a man because what you have been doing with your life is the action of a juvenile. Young juveniles go from woman to woman without accepting responsibility for what they are doing to others. To be a man you have to learn to accept responsibility and be held accountable for the things that you do. Let this woman make you into a man by allowing you to accept her love by sending her back to a real man, her husband.”
Marcus nodded again to show that he understood. He didn’t agree or disagree with her.
Patsy stood up. “Now, I’ve said my piece. You can accept my advice or you can reject it. I think you already know what you must do. I’ll wait for you downstairs until dinner time. If you don’t show up I’ll know that you didn’t take my advice. If you do show then I’ll be very proud to be your friend and possibly even your lover if you’ll have me. Good luck, Marcus.”
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 59
“So lay your cards on the table, Oscar. I need to know why you have booked us into the same set of apartments that Marcus is staying at. Don’t you dare tell me that you didn’t know because I know you better than that.”
“I love you very much, Irene. I know you love me but you also love Marcus. I can no longer live with the thought that I may be keeping you away from a man that you may love more than me.”
“I chose you. Doesn’t that answer any questions you might have?”
“Yes, I hope like hell that it did but there were other reasons for you to choose me rather than the man you love. Michael was too young to leave without a mother for example. He needed you as much as I did. The other issue that nags me is that you and Marcus are still talking every week. You’re not letting him get on with his life. That is unfair to him. Perhaps it indicates that you think you have made a mistake and you can’t let go.”
“So you want to talk about Marcus but what about you and Renae? You love her and you don’t let her get on with her life, do you?”
“Yes, I do love Renae as much as you do but I’ve had the discussion with Renae so she knows that if she meets someone she cares for she need never worry about me.”
“How do you know that I haven’t had that same discussion with Marcus?”
“I don’t but I don’t believe you have. This is not about me or Renae or anyone else but you, Irene. I cannot go through life with you believing that there is a possibility that I am keeping you away from someone that you would prefer to be with but you won’t go to him because you don’t want to hurt me.”
“So it is really about you then, isn’t it? It’s about your peace of mind. You want to hold me but not feel guilty about holding me so you are going to force me to hurt the other person in my life that I love by trying to make me reject him.”
“Why would you say that? I’ve always put you first, haven’t I?”
“Yes, until now you have but not this time. If you put me and my feelings first in this matter you would have made damn sure that I didn’t have to confront Marcus.”
“Alright, I accept that I have made a mistake so in the morning we will leave here. I offer you my apology and we will head back into town where Makayla and Mike are.”
“It is too late for that now, Oscar. I’m going to see Marcus and if he wants to make love to me then I’ll be willing. You may watch if you choose. That decision is yours. I’m not going to come this close to Marcus and then insult him by not meeting with him. I also want the feel of him inside me. I want to feel that thing that only he can give me if he is willing.”
“I see. Then I wasn’t wrong.”
“Yes, Oscar. You are seldom wrong. That is one of the reasons why I love you the way I do. You understand me. You look after me. You give me freedom as no other man could. Those are only a few of the reasons why I love you so much, Oscar. But Marcus satisfies me sexually. He fills me as no other man can. He makes me cum as no other man or woman can. Can’t you see why you should not have bought me here? I could lose you because of this and you could lose me as well and I don’t want to lose you.”
“Then walk away with me tomorrow.”
“I’ve come this far and now I can’t. The problem we face is that I can almost feel him inside me already and that desire won’t leave me now. Now that I’m here I don’t have the strength to walk away but you need to know that driving desire is just sexual.”
Before Oscar could answer her there was a knock on the door.
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Makayla and Mary stood. They picked up their bags. Mike recognised the signs that the ladies wanted to leave so he pushed his chair back then stood. He walked around to stand beside Makayla.
“Are you coming, Desire,” Mary asked.
“Yes,” she said and rushed to collect her things off the table. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know that I was invited.”
“We have to work together on Mike’s weight loss program, don’t we?” Mary told her with a giggle.
All three girls laughed again at that. “Yes, I guess so,” Desire replied.
“What’s this about my weight loss program,” Mike asked again.
“Oh, you’ll find out soon enough,” Makayla assured him.
“I work pretty hard and I spend time in the gym as well so I don’t need any weight loss program.”
The girls laughed again as they made their way back towards the unit. “I think you should have trained him better than this,” Desire told Mary.
“Yes, he has a lot to learn. You might have to teach him a thing or two for me. Makayla has been trying but she hasn’t got him trained properly yet. Now it’s your turn to see if you can train him.”
“I think I’ll really enjoy that, with your approval, that is.”
“Approval is given but just remember he comes back to me.”
Mike had finally got the message. He moved over close to Desire and fell in step with her. Desire’s hand went out and found his. She squeezed his hand tightly then looked up at him. Mike smiled knowing full-well he was going to enjoy the evening.
Makayla saw them holding hands and had to fight the jolt of jealousy that ripped through her body and mind. Eventually it passed in the knowledge that Mike was not hers anyway. He belonged to Mary. “We had better have dinner at the restaurant before Mike’s training starts. I’m paying, she told them.”
“Thanks, Makayla,” Mary said as she looked at her friend and newly found lover. “Then you and I can go back to your unit to give Mike and Desire some privacy.”
Once again Makayla had to fight her feelings of jealousy. It made her realise that Mike had become more than just a part-time lover to her but there was nothing she could do about it because it was Mary who was in control.
“Sounds like a plan,” she mumbled as she led the way towards the restaurant. Mary followed closely with Mike and Desire lagging behind holding hands as lovers all around the world have done millions perhaps billions of times.
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“Hello, Marcus. Come on in and take a seat. I hadn’t expected you so soon. Irene and I were just talking about you.”
Marcus nodded but didn’t say anything by way of greeting. He walked across to Irene and said, “Hello Irene. I’m surprised to see you.”
“I’m just as surprised as you are to be here, Marcus.”
Marcus then turned back towards Oscar. “So you’ve dragged her here against her will, have you?”
“That might be how she sees it but it has been necessary. Now take a seat while we talk.”
Marcus sat down. Oscar sat at the opposite end of the table. “So what makes it necessary in that perverted mind of yours? Do you enjoy seeing us suffer knowing that we can’t be together because of you?”
“I don’t want to get into an argument with you Marcus because that will lead nowhere except pain and misery for all three of us. I’d like us to spend some time together and occasionally during that time have some rational, sensible discussion on how we resolve this circle of pain and suffering that we are all locked into, not so much me but Irene especially.”
“Pain and suffering for Irene. I see, well maybe if you walked out that door she wouldn’t have that pain and suffering anymore. Have you ever thought of that?”
“Yes, I have. If she tells me to walk out that door I will. No arguments, no fights, no debate. I’ll just walk away.”
“You can’t possibly love her as I do if you’re willing to do that.”
“That’s your version of it and you are totally entitled to think that but I’m entitled to tell you that you’re wrong. No one could love her more than I do and if I didn’t love her like that we would not be here today. But that is not important. What Irene wants is the only thing that is important.”
Marcus suddenly remembered what Patsy had told him. She appeared to be right, at least that is what Oscar was saying. It came as a shock to Marcus. Was he so wrong in trying to take her away from her husband? If he was then he was living a lie because that is almost what his entire life was based on, finding women that he could breed with and most of them had husbands like Oscar.
Marcus looked up from his seat at Irene. She smiled down at him from where she was standing then looked across to Oscar. Was Patsy right about him? Was he just a man who had never grown up? If that was true than he should get up and walk out that door as Oscar said he would if it made Irene happy. Marcus shook his head. He was not a loser. He would not walk away. That was not him.
“I don’t understand why you even came here in the first place,” Marcus said. “You had her and I had no say in that. Why do this to us now?”
“You should know why Marcus. After all you are the one who calls her every Tuesday morning and talks to her for hours.”
“So that is what this is all about. You’re jealous of a few measly phone calls. You need to grow up, Oscar and take a look at the real world where people have the freedom to make phone calls without all this drama. Besides, why put that on me. She accepts the calls. No one is forcing her to take them.”
“That’s right. No one forces her to take the calls so they must be meaningful to her. If, as you say, I was just jealous then all I would have to do was block your number from her phone account and the problem would be solved but I wouldn’t do that to her. She is my wife and as my wife she has rights. One of those rights is to make a choice on who she spends the rest of her life with. She has that right for no other reason except that I grant it to her.”
“So you are trying to tell me that you’re giving her away to me.”
“If she chooses that direction then my answer is yes. If she chooses not then the answer is no. We are here for ten days. During that time I want us to spend as much time as possible together, just the three of us. At the end of the ten days if Irene has not made her decision then I will extend our stay. From midnight each night until seven o’clock each morning I expect Irene to spend in my bed with me because I am her husband and I claim that right as her husband. When she has made her decision one of us must agree to cut off contact with her. Whoever that is, she must decide.”
“What if I don’t agree?”
“I’m not asking you to agree or disagree, Marcus. That decision is up to Irene. Is that okay, honey?”
Irene had not said a word until now. She had listened to her lovers do verbal battle. They didn’t know it but from what was said she had already made her decision but she intended to play Oscar’s game to teach him a lesson. After all, he was her cuckold for at least another ten days and it had been a concern of hers for a while now that he seemed to have lost that urge to watch her and she didn’t like that at all. She liked to be on display for him.
Irene took the two steps across to Marcus and sat down on his lap. “Does that answer your question, Oscar?” She asked.
Oscar nodded.
“So your rules give me freedom to do what I choose with Marcus between now and mid night today then from seven each morning until midnight for the remaining nine days, is that correct?”
“Yes, but we do it together. If you wish to exclude me then you have to discuss it with me and seek my permission.”
“Okay, I understand the rules. How about you Marcus? Do you understand the rules?”
Marcus nodded wondering what Irene was up to.
“Okay,” Irene told them, “come with me.” She held on to Marcus and pulled him towards the master bedroom. Oscar was shocked but followed them. At the doorway, she turned to Oscar and said, “I hope you have ordered spare sheets for this bed because you will need them.” Then she opened the door and she started removing Marcus’s clothes.
Oscar stood back watching with his mouth open. When Marcus was down to his underpants she removed all of her clothes.
“Well, Oscar, have you ordered spare sheets or do you need to arrange that. Marcus and I will be busy for a few hours so it should give you enough time.”
“The deal is that we do it together.”
“Oh, my little cuckold husband wants to watch you fuck me, Marcus,” she said as if talking to a child. Then in her adult voice, “Come on, show him how a real man fucks a woman. Maybe he can learn something for his next woman if he can find one with that little dickette of his.”
Oscar felt like crying but he struggled to hold back his tears. Marcus picked her up and set her down on the bed. He slid out of his underpants to release his cock. To Oscar, it appeared larger than he remembered and he wondered how any woman could take such a thing inside her without being damaged.
Marcus noticed Oscar looking at his weapon and said, “When I’ve finished with her she won’t be of any use to you with that little grub of yours, Oscar so you might as well give up now.”
Oscar felt angst and humiliation from what they had said to him but the sexual connotations made his cock rock hard. He looked at Marcus and asked, “Be careful and don’t hurt her,” to which Marcus laughed.
“Always thinking of someone else, aren’t you. If you’re so concerned get in here and give her a licking to get her juices flowing.”
Oscar didn’t hesitate. He dropped his clothes on the floor and got to work between her legs. Not that he needed to because she was already as wet as he had ever seen her. Marcus may not have known but Oscar appreciated being involved, or did he understand? That was a question that stuck in Oscar’s mind. Had Marcus purposely involved him?
After some time during which Irene and Marcus kissed almost endlessly, Marcus moved his body over. Oscar knew what he wanted so moved away towards the opposite side of the bed to give Marcus room.
“Guide me in,” Marcus told Oscar. “Put my cock at her entrance and give your wife’s pussy to me.”
“What?” Oscar asked as if he didn’t hear or understand.
“You heard me, Oscar. Do what every good cuckold does for his wife, give her to her lover.”
Oscar reached out and took Marcus’s cock into his hand. His hand was not small but his fingers would not go around its circumference. Once more he wondered how Irene could ever take this monster inside her but he knew she could. The thought of it made his own so hard it actually hurt. He aimed it at its target as Marcus rolled over on top of her. Irene helped him by lifting her bottom off the bed as she hunched her back and as Marcus pushed forward his bulging head disappeared inside her.
Oscar retreated from the bed as Marcus set up a regular motion of thrust, retract, thrust, and retract as slowly half inch by half inch his weapon disappeared inside her. Oscar looked up from where he was standing at his wife’s face to have her smile at him. His heart inside his chest gave a flutter. She actually is thinking of me as he screws her, Oscar thought.
Then the unbelievable happened. She waved him over towards her. He moved across to sit on the bed beside her. “Kiss me, Oscar,” she demanded.
He leaned down towards her noting that she had moved her upper body away from Marcus so she could kiss him. “I love you, Oscar,” she told him. “I love you so damn much. I wish that you could do to me what Marcus is doing right now. I might have been harsh to you earlier but I really do appreciate how much you care for me.”
“I just want you to be happy,” he told her.
“I was happy but you don’t understand that sex is not love. Oh God, I’m going to cum. Oh, Oscar, I’m going to cum and cum and cum. Please forgive me if I say things a good wife shouldn’t.”
“I forgive you and I always will forgive you no matter what.”
Irene closed her eyes and Oscar watched as she lost touch with reality. He watched her for a long time before he heard Marcus give a grunt like some animal might. Then he called out, “I’m going to cum, Irene. Oh God, I’m cumming and cumming and cumming………. “
Oscar switched his sight from Irene’s face to their joining. Marcus was fully imbedded inside her and giving short hard thrusts inside her as the muscles in his buttocks rippled telling Oscar that he was shooting his life-giving sperm as deep inside her as he was capable. Before long he saw that Marcus’s body became limp as he slouched down on top of Oscar’s wife.
Oscar sat looking for some time as they both lay prone in front of him before he got up and moved into the bathroom. He looked down at his rather small penis by comparison to Marcus’s wondering why any woman would waste her life with him. He thanked some invisible, non-existent entity for the long years of joy he had spent with the woman that he loved then sat down on the toilet seat. A tear appeared in the corner of his eye that he wiped away with the back of his hand.
He got up and took a drink out of the wash basin tap using his hand that he had used to direct Marcus into his wife. A musky odour remained on his hand so he lifted it to his nostrils. It was the smell of his wife’s lover. He sniffed it several times before he said to himself, “I’ll always remember that smell as much as I remember the unique odour of the woman I love and always will love.”
“Are you okay, Oscar?” It was the voice of his wife, the woman he loved. She had somehow entered the bathroom without him knowing.
“I think so,” he told her.
“Kiss me, Oscar,” she commanded, “then help me clean myself. I’m a mess.”
Oscar turned and kissed his wife. “Did you enjoy it,” he asked her.
“Yes, I did. I always enjoy it with Marcus. He is an exceptional lover.”
“I’m glad. I’d hate to lose you to someone who couldn’t keep you happy and satisfied.”
“You haven’t lost me, Oscar, not yet at least.”
Oscar giggled like a girl. She knew it was his way to disguise his hurt and fear. “I can’t compete with that,” he said. “No one can compete with that.”
“That’s strange.”
“What’s that?”
“If nobody can compete with that why is it that Marcus is all alone? Haven’t you noticed, even his wife is not here with him? The war is not over yet, Oscar. This has just been the first battle. It’s a ten-day fight and yes, you’re right the score is one to nil in Marcus’s favour but you can even that score by cleaning me in the most erotic way you can think of.”
“You want me to eat you out?”
“The decision is yours. Oscar but yes that is one way to even the score and you might even enjoy it. I certainly will.”
“You had better put your left foot up on top of the toilet bowl then,” Oscar told her with a big smile on his face. Then he dropped to his knees in front of her.
“So lay your cards on the table, Oscar. I need to know why you have booked us into the same set of apartments that Marcus is staying at. Don’t you dare tell me that you didn’t know because I know you better than that.”
“I love you very much, Irene. I know you love me but you also love Marcus. I can no longer live with the thought that I may be keeping you away from a man that you may love more than me.”
“I chose you. Doesn’t that answer any questions you might have?”
“Yes, I hope like hell that it did but there were other reasons for you to choose me rather than the man you love. Michael was too young to leave without a mother for example. He needed you as much as I did. The other issue that nags me is that you and Marcus are still talking every week. You’re not letting him get on with his life. That is unfair to him. Perhaps it indicates that you think you have made a mistake and you can’t let go.”
“So you want to talk about Marcus but what about you and Renae? You love her and you don’t let her get on with her life, do you?”
“Yes, I do love Renae as much as you do but I’ve had the discussion with Renae so she knows that if she meets someone she cares for she need never worry about me.”
“How do you know that I haven’t had that same discussion with Marcus?”
“I don’t but I don’t believe you have. This is not about me or Renae or anyone else but you, Irene. I cannot go through life with you believing that there is a possibility that I am keeping you away from someone that you would prefer to be with but you won’t go to him because you don’t want to hurt me.”
“So it is really about you then, isn’t it? It’s about your peace of mind. You want to hold me but not feel guilty about holding me so you are going to force me to hurt the other person in my life that I love by trying to make me reject him.”
“Why would you say that? I’ve always put you first, haven’t I?”
“Yes, until now you have but not this time. If you put me and my feelings first in this matter you would have made damn sure that I didn’t have to confront Marcus.”
“Alright, I accept that I have made a mistake so in the morning we will leave here. I offer you my apology and we will head back into town where Makayla and Mike are.”
“It is too late for that now, Oscar. I’m going to see Marcus and if he wants to make love to me then I’ll be willing. You may watch if you choose. That decision is yours. I’m not going to come this close to Marcus and then insult him by not meeting with him. I also want the feel of him inside me. I want to feel that thing that only he can give me if he is willing.”
“I see. Then I wasn’t wrong.”
“Yes, Oscar. You are seldom wrong. That is one of the reasons why I love you the way I do. You understand me. You look after me. You give me freedom as no other man could. Those are only a few of the reasons why I love you so much, Oscar. But Marcus satisfies me sexually. He fills me as no other man can. He makes me cum as no other man or woman can. Can’t you see why you should not have bought me here? I could lose you because of this and you could lose me as well and I don’t want to lose you.”
“Then walk away with me tomorrow.”
“I’ve come this far and now I can’t. The problem we face is that I can almost feel him inside me already and that desire won’t leave me now. Now that I’m here I don’t have the strength to walk away but you need to know that driving desire is just sexual.”
Before Oscar could answer her there was a knock on the door.
…..
Makayla and Mary stood. They picked up their bags. Mike recognised the signs that the ladies wanted to leave so he pushed his chair back then stood. He walked around to stand beside Makayla.
“Are you coming, Desire,” Mary asked.
“Yes,” she said and rushed to collect her things off the table. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know that I was invited.”
“We have to work together on Mike’s weight loss program, don’t we?” Mary told her with a giggle.
All three girls laughed again at that. “Yes, I guess so,” Desire replied.
“What’s this about my weight loss program,” Mike asked again.
“Oh, you’ll find out soon enough,” Makayla assured him.
“I work pretty hard and I spend time in the gym as well so I don’t need any weight loss program.”
The girls laughed again as they made their way back towards the unit. “I think you should have trained him better than this,” Desire told Mary.
“Yes, he has a lot to learn. You might have to teach him a thing or two for me. Makayla has been trying but she hasn’t got him trained properly yet. Now it’s your turn to see if you can train him.”
“I think I’ll really enjoy that, with your approval, that is.”
“Approval is given but just remember he comes back to me.”
Mike had finally got the message. He moved over close to Desire and fell in step with her. Desire’s hand went out and found his. She squeezed his hand tightly then looked up at him. Mike smiled knowing full-well he was going to enjoy the evening.
Makayla saw them holding hands and had to fight the jolt of jealousy that ripped through her body and mind. Eventually it passed in the knowledge that Mike was not hers anyway. He belonged to Mary. “We had better have dinner at the restaurant before Mike’s training starts. I’m paying, she told them.”
“Thanks, Makayla,” Mary said as she looked at her friend and newly found lover. “Then you and I can go back to your unit to give Mike and Desire some privacy.”
Once again Makayla had to fight her feelings of jealousy. It made her realise that Mike had become more than just a part-time lover to her but there was nothing she could do about it because it was Mary who was in control.
“Sounds like a plan,” she mumbled as she led the way towards the restaurant. Mary followed closely with Mike and Desire lagging behind holding hands as lovers all around the world have done millions perhaps billions of times.
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“Hello, Marcus. Come on in and take a seat. I hadn’t expected you so soon. Irene and I were just talking about you.”
Marcus nodded but didn’t say anything by way of greeting. He walked across to Irene and said, “Hello Irene. I’m surprised to see you.”
“I’m just as surprised as you are to be here, Marcus.”
Marcus then turned back towards Oscar. “So you’ve dragged her here against her will, have you?”
“That might be how she sees it but it has been necessary. Now take a seat while we talk.”
Marcus sat down. Oscar sat at the opposite end of the table. “So what makes it necessary in that perverted mind of yours? Do you enjoy seeing us suffer knowing that we can’t be together because of you?”
“I don’t want to get into an argument with you Marcus because that will lead nowhere except pain and misery for all three of us. I’d like us to spend some time together and occasionally during that time have some rational, sensible discussion on how we resolve this circle of pain and suffering that we are all locked into, not so much me but Irene especially.”
“Pain and suffering for Irene. I see, well maybe if you walked out that door she wouldn’t have that pain and suffering anymore. Have you ever thought of that?”
“Yes, I have. If she tells me to walk out that door I will. No arguments, no fights, no debate. I’ll just walk away.”
“You can’t possibly love her as I do if you’re willing to do that.”
“That’s your version of it and you are totally entitled to think that but I’m entitled to tell you that you’re wrong. No one could love her more than I do and if I didn’t love her like that we would not be here today. But that is not important. What Irene wants is the only thing that is important.”
Marcus suddenly remembered what Patsy had told him. She appeared to be right, at least that is what Oscar was saying. It came as a shock to Marcus. Was he so wrong in trying to take her away from her husband? If he was then he was living a lie because that is almost what his entire life was based on, finding women that he could breed with and most of them had husbands like Oscar.
Marcus looked up from his seat at Irene. She smiled down at him from where she was standing then looked across to Oscar. Was Patsy right about him? Was he just a man who had never grown up? If that was true than he should get up and walk out that door as Oscar said he would if it made Irene happy. Marcus shook his head. He was not a loser. He would not walk away. That was not him.
“I don’t understand why you even came here in the first place,” Marcus said. “You had her and I had no say in that. Why do this to us now?”
“You should know why Marcus. After all you are the one who calls her every Tuesday morning and talks to her for hours.”
“So that is what this is all about. You’re jealous of a few measly phone calls. You need to grow up, Oscar and take a look at the real world where people have the freedom to make phone calls without all this drama. Besides, why put that on me. She accepts the calls. No one is forcing her to take them.”
“That’s right. No one forces her to take the calls so they must be meaningful to her. If, as you say, I was just jealous then all I would have to do was block your number from her phone account and the problem would be solved but I wouldn’t do that to her. She is my wife and as my wife she has rights. One of those rights is to make a choice on who she spends the rest of her life with. She has that right for no other reason except that I grant it to her.”
“So you are trying to tell me that you’re giving her away to me.”
“If she chooses that direction then my answer is yes. If she chooses not then the answer is no. We are here for ten days. During that time I want us to spend as much time as possible together, just the three of us. At the end of the ten days if Irene has not made her decision then I will extend our stay. From midnight each night until seven o’clock each morning I expect Irene to spend in my bed with me because I am her husband and I claim that right as her husband. When she has made her decision one of us must agree to cut off contact with her. Whoever that is, she must decide.”
“What if I don’t agree?”
“I’m not asking you to agree or disagree, Marcus. That decision is up to Irene. Is that okay, honey?”
Irene had not said a word until now. She had listened to her lovers do verbal battle. They didn’t know it but from what was said she had already made her decision but she intended to play Oscar’s game to teach him a lesson. After all, he was her cuckold for at least another ten days and it had been a concern of hers for a while now that he seemed to have lost that urge to watch her and she didn’t like that at all. She liked to be on display for him.
Irene took the two steps across to Marcus and sat down on his lap. “Does that answer your question, Oscar?” She asked.
Oscar nodded.
“So your rules give me freedom to do what I choose with Marcus between now and mid night today then from seven each morning until midnight for the remaining nine days, is that correct?”
“Yes, but we do it together. If you wish to exclude me then you have to discuss it with me and seek my permission.”
“Okay, I understand the rules. How about you Marcus? Do you understand the rules?”
Marcus nodded wondering what Irene was up to.
“Okay,” Irene told them, “come with me.” She held on to Marcus and pulled him towards the master bedroom. Oscar was shocked but followed them. At the doorway, she turned to Oscar and said, “I hope you have ordered spare sheets for this bed because you will need them.” Then she opened the door and she started removing Marcus’s clothes.
Oscar stood back watching with his mouth open. When Marcus was down to his underpants she removed all of her clothes.
“Well, Oscar, have you ordered spare sheets or do you need to arrange that. Marcus and I will be busy for a few hours so it should give you enough time.”
“The deal is that we do it together.”
“Oh, my little cuckold husband wants to watch you fuck me, Marcus,” she said as if talking to a child. Then in her adult voice, “Come on, show him how a real man fucks a woman. Maybe he can learn something for his next woman if he can find one with that little dickette of his.”
Oscar felt like crying but he struggled to hold back his tears. Marcus picked her up and set her down on the bed. He slid out of his underpants to release his cock. To Oscar, it appeared larger than he remembered and he wondered how any woman could take such a thing inside her without being damaged.
Marcus noticed Oscar looking at his weapon and said, “When I’ve finished with her she won’t be of any use to you with that little grub of yours, Oscar so you might as well give up now.”
Oscar felt angst and humiliation from what they had said to him but the sexual connotations made his cock rock hard. He looked at Marcus and asked, “Be careful and don’t hurt her,” to which Marcus laughed.
“Always thinking of someone else, aren’t you. If you’re so concerned get in here and give her a licking to get her juices flowing.”
Oscar didn’t hesitate. He dropped his clothes on the floor and got to work between her legs. Not that he needed to because she was already as wet as he had ever seen her. Marcus may not have known but Oscar appreciated being involved, or did he understand? That was a question that stuck in Oscar’s mind. Had Marcus purposely involved him?
After some time during which Irene and Marcus kissed almost endlessly, Marcus moved his body over. Oscar knew what he wanted so moved away towards the opposite side of the bed to give Marcus room.
“Guide me in,” Marcus told Oscar. “Put my cock at her entrance and give your wife’s pussy to me.”
“What?” Oscar asked as if he didn’t hear or understand.
“You heard me, Oscar. Do what every good cuckold does for his wife, give her to her lover.”
Oscar reached out and took Marcus’s cock into his hand. His hand was not small but his fingers would not go around its circumference. Once more he wondered how Irene could ever take this monster inside her but he knew she could. The thought of it made his own so hard it actually hurt. He aimed it at its target as Marcus rolled over on top of her. Irene helped him by lifting her bottom off the bed as she hunched her back and as Marcus pushed forward his bulging head disappeared inside her.
Oscar retreated from the bed as Marcus set up a regular motion of thrust, retract, thrust, and retract as slowly half inch by half inch his weapon disappeared inside her. Oscar looked up from where he was standing at his wife’s face to have her smile at him. His heart inside his chest gave a flutter. She actually is thinking of me as he screws her, Oscar thought.
Then the unbelievable happened. She waved him over towards her. He moved across to sit on the bed beside her. “Kiss me, Oscar,” she demanded.
He leaned down towards her noting that she had moved her upper body away from Marcus so she could kiss him. “I love you, Oscar,” she told him. “I love you so damn much. I wish that you could do to me what Marcus is doing right now. I might have been harsh to you earlier but I really do appreciate how much you care for me.”
“I just want you to be happy,” he told her.
“I was happy but you don’t understand that sex is not love. Oh God, I’m going to cum. Oh, Oscar, I’m going to cum and cum and cum. Please forgive me if I say things a good wife shouldn’t.”
“I forgive you and I always will forgive you no matter what.”
Irene closed her eyes and Oscar watched as she lost touch with reality. He watched her for a long time before he heard Marcus give a grunt like some animal might. Then he called out, “I’m going to cum, Irene. Oh God, I’m cumming and cumming and cumming………. “
Oscar switched his sight from Irene’s face to their joining. Marcus was fully imbedded inside her and giving short hard thrusts inside her as the muscles in his buttocks rippled telling Oscar that he was shooting his life-giving sperm as deep inside her as he was capable. Before long he saw that Marcus’s body became limp as he slouched down on top of Oscar’s wife.
Oscar sat looking for some time as they both lay prone in front of him before he got up and moved into the bathroom. He looked down at his rather small penis by comparison to Marcus’s wondering why any woman would waste her life with him. He thanked some invisible, non-existent entity for the long years of joy he had spent with the woman that he loved then sat down on the toilet seat. A tear appeared in the corner of his eye that he wiped away with the back of his hand.
He got up and took a drink out of the wash basin tap using his hand that he had used to direct Marcus into his wife. A musky odour remained on his hand so he lifted it to his nostrils. It was the smell of his wife’s lover. He sniffed it several times before he said to himself, “I’ll always remember that smell as much as I remember the unique odour of the woman I love and always will love.”
“Are you okay, Oscar?” It was the voice of his wife, the woman he loved. She had somehow entered the bathroom without him knowing.
“I think so,” he told her.
“Kiss me, Oscar,” she commanded, “then help me clean myself. I’m a mess.”
Oscar turned and kissed his wife. “Did you enjoy it,” he asked her.
“Yes, I did. I always enjoy it with Marcus. He is an exceptional lover.”
“I’m glad. I’d hate to lose you to someone who couldn’t keep you happy and satisfied.”
“You haven’t lost me, Oscar, not yet at least.”
Oscar giggled like a girl. She knew it was his way to disguise his hurt and fear. “I can’t compete with that,” he said. “No one can compete with that.”
“That’s strange.”
“What’s that?”
“If nobody can compete with that why is it that Marcus is all alone? Haven’t you noticed, even his wife is not here with him? The war is not over yet, Oscar. This has just been the first battle. It’s a ten-day fight and yes, you’re right the score is one to nil in Marcus’s favour but you can even that score by cleaning me in the most erotic way you can think of.”
“You want me to eat you out?”
“The decision is yours. Oscar but yes that is one way to even the score and you might even enjoy it. I certainly will.”
“You had better put your left foot up on top of the toilet bowl then,” Oscar told her with a big smile on his face. Then he dropped to his knees in front of her.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 60
“Did you have any plans for the night after our meeting is over,” Renae asked her new boss.
“Sally and I were thinking of going out for dinner. Would you like to join us?”
“I’d really like that. Where did you plan to go?”
“Oscar had mentioned a local hotel that he and Irene often go to. Perhaps we should take Sally there. If you don’t mind we could come back to your place after. I’ll get some drinks and a few nibbles to go.”
“That would work. We could slip down the back to Oscar and Irene’s swimming pool for a dip.”
“Would Oscar mind?”
“No, he has told me many times that it was there for my use if ever I wanted to entertain.”
“Should we call him so that he knows?”
“No, definitely not, he will be busy with…..” she hesitated then took a sharp breath realising that she almost slipped up before she added, “other things.”
Suzi missed the meaning of her hesitation, maybe because her mind was on other things. “Renae, I should tell you something personal about Sally before we go out together but before I do I need you to swear that you won’t tell anybody.”
“Scouts honour, whatever you tell me I will never reveal to anyone.”
“Good. Sally likes to flirt. It sometimes leads to sex outside our relationship.”
“Oh, I see. That must be difficult for you.”
“No, it’s not because I like to watch. She picks her target and I follow behind admiring how beautiful she looks when she is in ecstasy.”
“Okay, so why are you telling me this?”
“She has been admiring you recently. If she makes a move on you, I don’t want you to be surprised or shocked and I don’t want you to reject her just for my benefit.”
“So you’re preparing me.”
“Yes, Oscar and Irene are away so you will need someone to fill the gap. I’m offering you my partner if she is interested and I think she may be.”
Renae smiled at her and said, “And I accept but what about you?”
“I can’t be part of it because Oscar warned me not to because he believes that it will impact on our work arrangement.”
“Oscar is not here, Suzi. We are both adults so if you choose to join us then I will welcome you. I watched you today and it made me feel wet. I’m here for you when you want me.”
Suzi smiled, “That’s an offer that I find hard to turn down. Let’s see which way the wind blows tonight, shall we.”
“Yes, lets.”
….
Oscar rose from his knees. Irene smiled at him. “Not bad. Not as good as what Marcus did for me but pretty damn good? If I had not cum so many times with Marcus you would have really satisfied me. At least it was good enough to even the score. Now what are we going to do about that erection of yours.”
“I don’t know.”
“I do. Here climb between my legs and slip him inside me.”
Oscar did as she asked. “You’re very loose. I slipped right inside you.”
“You understand why, don’t you?” Oscar nodded, “I’m going to be worse in ten days, Oscar so you need to get used to it. You saw how thick he is and how long he is. His sperm was shot directly into my fallopian tubes directly to my eggs and you know that I’m having a break from the pill.”
“Oh God, Oh God, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, Oh, Irene, I love you so much.” Oscar shot his thimble full of sperm into her knowing that it had no chance of entering her fallopian tubes as Marcus’s had.
“You liked me telling you that didn’t you?”
“Yes, but I hope you were just making it up for my benefit.”
“No, Oscar, I’m not on the pill. My doctor advised that I have a break from taking it for three months. If I’m capable of falling pregnant there is a good chance he will inseminate me within ten days.”
“Oh, shit, what have I done?”
She laughed, “You have accidentally, without realising added a risk to our adventure that will make the next ten days more erotic and stimulating than anything we have ever done in our whole marriage.”
“We should leave.”
“No, you wanted this so you need to live through it with me. I don’t want to leave, not now. Come on, Marcus is waiting for us.”
“I don’t stand a chance, do I?”
“You stand a very good chance, Oscar so don’t stop trying but you must not count your chickens before they hatch. None of us will know the outcome before the ten days are over.” She giggled, “I won’t even know if I’m pregnant before then.”
Irene went to leave. She placed her hand on the door latch but Oscar stopped her. “Irene, I want you to know that if you do get pregnant then if you will let me I’d like the opportunity to raise the child with you.”
“Hhmm, the score just went to 1 and half to one in your favour, Oscar. I love you very much so maybe we can make that two to one in your favour. You’re ahead, Oscar and a few minutes ago you thought you didn’t stand a chance. Don’t give up on me, not yet anyway. But we need to join Marcus before he comes looking for us.”
“Okay, lead away.”
….
Mike opened the door and Desire passed through into their unit. She looked around and told Mike. “Your unit is nice.”
“Yep, it’s pretty good.”
“Do you live here all the time?”
“No, we have a little house up in the Hunter. We’re down here supporting Makayla. She has problems with Marcus and she’s filing for divorce from him. She’s our best friend so we have to support her. There is no one else.”
“You love her, don’t you? I watch you with her and everyone thinks you’re the married couple.”
“Do they? I didn’t know that. Don’t say that to Mary. She would be upset with you. Would you like a drink?”
“Sure, what do you have?”
“Bourbon, Gin, Whiskey or a beer.”
“Do you have a coke? I don’t drink alcohol.”
“A barmaid that doesn’t drink alcohol, well that’s…. something…”
“This is not going to work, is it?”
“Do you want it to work?”
“I had hoped it would but you seem to be avoiding the issue.”
“What issue is that?”
“Mike, Mary and Makayla put us together to have sex. They think that because I can’t get it on with Marcus I need you to help.”
“I find you very attractive, Desire.”
“And I find you attractive as well, Mike.”
“Okay, so that’s cleared up.”
“So why are you beating around the bush. Why are you not trying to seduce me as most men would?”
“I’m married. I love my wife and I’ve got a friend who I’m also in love with. I can’t handle a third lover nor do I need one but I do want to be with you. I like being with you but it’s not a sexual like. I don’t want to offend you in any way but I think of you as a friend. Not a lover.”
Desire smiled. “That’s okay. I’m glad that you're being honest with me.” She chuckled as she told him, “I guess I’ll have to wait a little longer to lose my virginity.”
“You mean that you’re a virgin. You’ve never had sex with a man?”
“I’m joking dude. There have been a couple.”
“Now there you go. We have an interesting subject to talk about while Mary and Makayla make love. Tell me about your experiences and I’ll tell you about mine.”
“Are you saying that Makayla and Mary are, you know, getting it on together?”
“We’re not there so we can’t be certain but it’s a good bet.”
“Wow, that is really something. I think you’re right, let’s talk about our past lovers. I’ll tell you about my first one if you do the same for me.”
….
“Come here and lay with me,” Marcus told Irene patting the bed beside him as she returned from the bathroom.
“Alright,” she replied. Oscar stood back as his wife lay down beside her lover. Irene looked across at him and said, “Come on, lay down beside me, honey.” She too tapped the bed beside her. Then she told Marcus, “Move over to make room for Oscar.”
Marcus obviously was pissed but after a delay, he moved over enough to allow Oscar to lie down beside his wife. Oscar felt like a million dollars knowing that Irene had purposely made Marcus move for his benefit. After a short interval, Oscar felt Irene moving her hand down to take his hand in hers. It was a small gesture but once more it made him feel special until he noticed she had done the same to Marcus.
It was then that Marcus moved over onto his side to face Irene and she too moved to face him meaning that Oscar was now looking at Irene’s back. It was a slap in the face to Oscar. He viewed it as a big put down. He felt like getting up and leaving the room but he knew that if he did he would lose face with Irene and Marcus would be free to make love to her without him present.
He thought back to the past and how he had encouraged her relationship with Marcus and how sexually stimulating it had been for him and for Irene at that time. But that all changed the day that he realised that his marriage was at risk. Marcus had progressed from it being a casual affair with a married woman to wanting to make the affair permanent by taking Irene away from him. That had changed everything. Oscar decided then and there that he was not going down without a fight. He had won that fight but for some time now he thought that perhaps he should not have fought so hard because his win may have been Irene’s loss.
Those had been good times until Marcus decided to lay claim to the woman Oscar loved and lived for. They were exciting and he would feel sexually aroused by the thought of Marcus pushing his huge penis into her and even spraying her internals with copious amounts of his thick potent sperm.
That thought made his erection hard, very hard and he too rolled over onto his side to place his rock hard cock up against her buttock. It was then that he became aware that Marcus was kissing his wife. As they kissed Irene started pushing her bottom back towards him. She was inviting him to have sex with her!
Oscar took his free hand and guided his penis into her. She lifted her leg slightly to give him access but once he had penetrated her she pushed her legs together to make it tighter for him. Oh, God, how he loved this woman. She was just the best thing that could ever happen to him in his lifetime. How could he have ever thought of giving her away but then he realised, he had already started the ball rolling to allow that to happen. What has he done? What if Irene decided that she preferred to spend the rest of her life with Marcus?
He had stopped moving with that thought but Irene pushed back harder against him which felt so good that he got moving once more. Again he thought about the past experiences and how he had enjoyed watching her making love to Romando. They were the early days and his desire to protect his marriage often conflicted with the sexual arousal that he felt to see her with Romando.
He thought of the time that he caught Irene with Marcus’s brother Roberto and watched them through the bedroom window. The excitement of thinking of that spurred him on and his pace quickened so he thrust harder into her. Marcus broke away from kissing her and raised his head to see Oscar making love from behind Irene.
“What the fuck is going on, Irene? Is he screwing you?”
Oscar stopped. He didn’t want to cause trouble. Irene pushed back even harder to him and told him, “Don’t stop, Oscar. I was almost there.” Oscar recognised that Irene was telling him she was about to reach her orgasm. He started thrusting once more.
Marcus jumped up, He grabbed his clothes off the floor and as he left the room said, “I’m not here to watch a floor show. What do you think I am, some sort of weak-kneed cuckold? I’m leaving.”
Oscar slowed once more as Marcus left the room, thinking that Irene would want to chase after him. Irene giggled and asked Oscar, “Why are you stopping?”
Oscar chuckled and once more increased his thrusting. A few moments later he felt a hot flush inside Irene as she let out a whimper then, “Oh Oscar, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming. You’re making me cum. I love you so damn much.” Oscar could not hold it and shot his entire half thimble of sperm into his beautiful wife.
They lay together for some time. Oscar remained inside her for at least fifteen seconds before he slid out of her when he lost his erection. After almost a full minute Irene said “That’s three to one in your favour.”
“Sorry.”
“The score, it’s three to one in your favour.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Maybe that should be four to one in your favour, Oscar,” Irene told him with a little giggle. “After all, he did leave and you stayed so that deserves an extra point in your favour and you did make me cum as well.”
“What’s going on Irene?”
“I’m trying as best that I’m able to tell you that you’re a winner, Oscar. That is what is going on. I’ve tried to tell you before but you refuse to listen to me. You’re my husband and I don’t want that to change, ever, no matter who tries to take me away from you.”
“I love you, Irene.”
“Yes, you had better because I want to keep you.”
“You never cease to amaze me.”
“I’m still horny, Oscar. Do you think you could go again?”
“I think I should go find Marcus. What do you think?”
“What are you waiting for?”
“Did you have any plans for the night after our meeting is over,” Renae asked her new boss.
“Sally and I were thinking of going out for dinner. Would you like to join us?”
“I’d really like that. Where did you plan to go?”
“Oscar had mentioned a local hotel that he and Irene often go to. Perhaps we should take Sally there. If you don’t mind we could come back to your place after. I’ll get some drinks and a few nibbles to go.”
“That would work. We could slip down the back to Oscar and Irene’s swimming pool for a dip.”
“Would Oscar mind?”
“No, he has told me many times that it was there for my use if ever I wanted to entertain.”
“Should we call him so that he knows?”
“No, definitely not, he will be busy with…..” she hesitated then took a sharp breath realising that she almost slipped up before she added, “other things.”
Suzi missed the meaning of her hesitation, maybe because her mind was on other things. “Renae, I should tell you something personal about Sally before we go out together but before I do I need you to swear that you won’t tell anybody.”
“Scouts honour, whatever you tell me I will never reveal to anyone.”
“Good. Sally likes to flirt. It sometimes leads to sex outside our relationship.”
“Oh, I see. That must be difficult for you.”
“No, it’s not because I like to watch. She picks her target and I follow behind admiring how beautiful she looks when she is in ecstasy.”
“Okay, so why are you telling me this?”
“She has been admiring you recently. If she makes a move on you, I don’t want you to be surprised or shocked and I don’t want you to reject her just for my benefit.”
“So you’re preparing me.”
“Yes, Oscar and Irene are away so you will need someone to fill the gap. I’m offering you my partner if she is interested and I think she may be.”
Renae smiled at her and said, “And I accept but what about you?”
“I can’t be part of it because Oscar warned me not to because he believes that it will impact on our work arrangement.”
“Oscar is not here, Suzi. We are both adults so if you choose to join us then I will welcome you. I watched you today and it made me feel wet. I’m here for you when you want me.”
Suzi smiled, “That’s an offer that I find hard to turn down. Let’s see which way the wind blows tonight, shall we.”
“Yes, lets.”
….
Oscar rose from his knees. Irene smiled at him. “Not bad. Not as good as what Marcus did for me but pretty damn good? If I had not cum so many times with Marcus you would have really satisfied me. At least it was good enough to even the score. Now what are we going to do about that erection of yours.”
“I don’t know.”
“I do. Here climb between my legs and slip him inside me.”
Oscar did as she asked. “You’re very loose. I slipped right inside you.”
“You understand why, don’t you?” Oscar nodded, “I’m going to be worse in ten days, Oscar so you need to get used to it. You saw how thick he is and how long he is. His sperm was shot directly into my fallopian tubes directly to my eggs and you know that I’m having a break from the pill.”
“Oh God, Oh God, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, Oh, Irene, I love you so much.” Oscar shot his thimble full of sperm into her knowing that it had no chance of entering her fallopian tubes as Marcus’s had.
“You liked me telling you that didn’t you?”
“Yes, but I hope you were just making it up for my benefit.”
“No, Oscar, I’m not on the pill. My doctor advised that I have a break from taking it for three months. If I’m capable of falling pregnant there is a good chance he will inseminate me within ten days.”
“Oh, shit, what have I done?”
She laughed, “You have accidentally, without realising added a risk to our adventure that will make the next ten days more erotic and stimulating than anything we have ever done in our whole marriage.”
“We should leave.”
“No, you wanted this so you need to live through it with me. I don’t want to leave, not now. Come on, Marcus is waiting for us.”
“I don’t stand a chance, do I?”
“You stand a very good chance, Oscar so don’t stop trying but you must not count your chickens before they hatch. None of us will know the outcome before the ten days are over.” She giggled, “I won’t even know if I’m pregnant before then.”
Irene went to leave. She placed her hand on the door latch but Oscar stopped her. “Irene, I want you to know that if you do get pregnant then if you will let me I’d like the opportunity to raise the child with you.”
“Hhmm, the score just went to 1 and half to one in your favour, Oscar. I love you very much so maybe we can make that two to one in your favour. You’re ahead, Oscar and a few minutes ago you thought you didn’t stand a chance. Don’t give up on me, not yet anyway. But we need to join Marcus before he comes looking for us.”
“Okay, lead away.”
….
Mike opened the door and Desire passed through into their unit. She looked around and told Mike. “Your unit is nice.”
“Yep, it’s pretty good.”
“Do you live here all the time?”
“No, we have a little house up in the Hunter. We’re down here supporting Makayla. She has problems with Marcus and she’s filing for divorce from him. She’s our best friend so we have to support her. There is no one else.”
“You love her, don’t you? I watch you with her and everyone thinks you’re the married couple.”
“Do they? I didn’t know that. Don’t say that to Mary. She would be upset with you. Would you like a drink?”
“Sure, what do you have?”
“Bourbon, Gin, Whiskey or a beer.”
“Do you have a coke? I don’t drink alcohol.”
“A barmaid that doesn’t drink alcohol, well that’s…. something…”
“This is not going to work, is it?”
“Do you want it to work?”
“I had hoped it would but you seem to be avoiding the issue.”
“What issue is that?”
“Mike, Mary and Makayla put us together to have sex. They think that because I can’t get it on with Marcus I need you to help.”
“I find you very attractive, Desire.”
“And I find you attractive as well, Mike.”
“Okay, so that’s cleared up.”
“So why are you beating around the bush. Why are you not trying to seduce me as most men would?”
“I’m married. I love my wife and I’ve got a friend who I’m also in love with. I can’t handle a third lover nor do I need one but I do want to be with you. I like being with you but it’s not a sexual like. I don’t want to offend you in any way but I think of you as a friend. Not a lover.”
Desire smiled. “That’s okay. I’m glad that you're being honest with me.” She chuckled as she told him, “I guess I’ll have to wait a little longer to lose my virginity.”
“You mean that you’re a virgin. You’ve never had sex with a man?”
“I’m joking dude. There have been a couple.”
“Now there you go. We have an interesting subject to talk about while Mary and Makayla make love. Tell me about your experiences and I’ll tell you about mine.”
“Are you saying that Makayla and Mary are, you know, getting it on together?”
“We’re not there so we can’t be certain but it’s a good bet.”
“Wow, that is really something. I think you’re right, let’s talk about our past lovers. I’ll tell you about my first one if you do the same for me.”
….
“Come here and lay with me,” Marcus told Irene patting the bed beside him as she returned from the bathroom.
“Alright,” she replied. Oscar stood back as his wife lay down beside her lover. Irene looked across at him and said, “Come on, lay down beside me, honey.” She too tapped the bed beside her. Then she told Marcus, “Move over to make room for Oscar.”
Marcus obviously was pissed but after a delay, he moved over enough to allow Oscar to lie down beside his wife. Oscar felt like a million dollars knowing that Irene had purposely made Marcus move for his benefit. After a short interval, Oscar felt Irene moving her hand down to take his hand in hers. It was a small gesture but once more it made him feel special until he noticed she had done the same to Marcus.
It was then that Marcus moved over onto his side to face Irene and she too moved to face him meaning that Oscar was now looking at Irene’s back. It was a slap in the face to Oscar. He viewed it as a big put down. He felt like getting up and leaving the room but he knew that if he did he would lose face with Irene and Marcus would be free to make love to her without him present.
He thought back to the past and how he had encouraged her relationship with Marcus and how sexually stimulating it had been for him and for Irene at that time. But that all changed the day that he realised that his marriage was at risk. Marcus had progressed from it being a casual affair with a married woman to wanting to make the affair permanent by taking Irene away from him. That had changed everything. Oscar decided then and there that he was not going down without a fight. He had won that fight but for some time now he thought that perhaps he should not have fought so hard because his win may have been Irene’s loss.
Those had been good times until Marcus decided to lay claim to the woman Oscar loved and lived for. They were exciting and he would feel sexually aroused by the thought of Marcus pushing his huge penis into her and even spraying her internals with copious amounts of his thick potent sperm.
That thought made his erection hard, very hard and he too rolled over onto his side to place his rock hard cock up against her buttock. It was then that he became aware that Marcus was kissing his wife. As they kissed Irene started pushing her bottom back towards him. She was inviting him to have sex with her!
Oscar took his free hand and guided his penis into her. She lifted her leg slightly to give him access but once he had penetrated her she pushed her legs together to make it tighter for him. Oh, God, how he loved this woman. She was just the best thing that could ever happen to him in his lifetime. How could he have ever thought of giving her away but then he realised, he had already started the ball rolling to allow that to happen. What has he done? What if Irene decided that she preferred to spend the rest of her life with Marcus?
He had stopped moving with that thought but Irene pushed back harder against him which felt so good that he got moving once more. Again he thought about the past experiences and how he had enjoyed watching her making love to Romando. They were the early days and his desire to protect his marriage often conflicted with the sexual arousal that he felt to see her with Romando.
He thought of the time that he caught Irene with Marcus’s brother Roberto and watched them through the bedroom window. The excitement of thinking of that spurred him on and his pace quickened so he thrust harder into her. Marcus broke away from kissing her and raised his head to see Oscar making love from behind Irene.
“What the fuck is going on, Irene? Is he screwing you?”
Oscar stopped. He didn’t want to cause trouble. Irene pushed back even harder to him and told him, “Don’t stop, Oscar. I was almost there.” Oscar recognised that Irene was telling him she was about to reach her orgasm. He started thrusting once more.
Marcus jumped up, He grabbed his clothes off the floor and as he left the room said, “I’m not here to watch a floor show. What do you think I am, some sort of weak-kneed cuckold? I’m leaving.”
Oscar slowed once more as Marcus left the room, thinking that Irene would want to chase after him. Irene giggled and asked Oscar, “Why are you stopping?”
Oscar chuckled and once more increased his thrusting. A few moments later he felt a hot flush inside Irene as she let out a whimper then, “Oh Oscar, I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming. You’re making me cum. I love you so damn much.” Oscar could not hold it and shot his entire half thimble of sperm into his beautiful wife.
They lay together for some time. Oscar remained inside her for at least fifteen seconds before he slid out of her when he lost his erection. After almost a full minute Irene said “That’s three to one in your favour.”
“Sorry.”
“The score, it’s three to one in your favour.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Maybe that should be four to one in your favour, Oscar,” Irene told him with a little giggle. “After all, he did leave and you stayed so that deserves an extra point in your favour and you did make me cum as well.”
“What’s going on Irene?”
“I’m trying as best that I’m able to tell you that you’re a winner, Oscar. That is what is going on. I’ve tried to tell you before but you refuse to listen to me. You’re my husband and I don’t want that to change, ever, no matter who tries to take me away from you.”
“I love you, Irene.”
“Yes, you had better because I want to keep you.”
“You never cease to amaze me.”
“I’m still horny, Oscar. Do you think you could go again?”
“I think I should go find Marcus. What do you think?”
“What are you waiting for?”
-
OOAA
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
WOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
What two GREAT chapters!!!!
Really HOT the 10 days 3-way rendezvous between Irene, Marcus and Oscar....... And amazing Irene managing everything!!!!!
SUPERB!!!
What two GREAT chapters!!!!
Really HOT the 10 days 3-way rendezvous between Irene, Marcus and Oscar....... And amazing Irene managing everything!!!!!
SUPERB!!!
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goyse
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 61
“We’ve bought some drinks with us and a few things to eat. Let's give the restaurant a miss, shall we? I hope you drink Gin or Vodka, Renae.”
“Sure do. I have a few steaks in the fridge so we can throw them onto the barbeque down near the pool. Ladies, tonight we rock! What do you think, Sally? Are you ready for a night of fun and love, girl?” Renae smiled and so did Suzi so she added, “Maybe that should be love and fun or fun love. What say you, Suzi?”
“Sounds good,” she turned to Sally, “What’s wrong Sally.”
“If only Oscar were here.”
“You liked Oscar, didn’t you?” Suzi asked her. Sally smiled and nodded, “Well for now Oscar is busy with Irene looking for Marcus in Australia. Don’t worry, he’ll be back in time. Tonight Renae will take all your cares and worries away. Here have a drink.” She handed her partner a gin and then handed Renae a vodka.
…..
“I was just sixteen when a guy that I liked asked me to meet him in the movie centre. He was a surfie, blond hair and very fit, was he fit, you could not imagine how fit he was. You know surfies were everywhere in places like the US and Australia but there were not many where I lived but this guy lived for surfing.”
“How did he know you?” Mike asked her.
“We went to the same school. He was a couple of years older than me. We had met at high school because we were in the same sports team. We both played tennis and he needed a partner for the mixed doubles. He selected me.”
“I can imagine you playing tennis, Desire. You have the build for it and the strength. You must have been pretty good for an older lad to select you as his partner.”
“I wasn’t too bad but I think he liked me which was the main reason he selected me. Anyway move on a couple of years and a lot of petting and kissing in-between. He did the petting and I did most of the kissing. He had got me off a couple of times with his fingers. He had even given me oral once and I loved that but he never ever let me touch him.”
“That’s strange. Most guys like their girl to touch them.”
“Not him, every time I tried he found a way to avoid it so when he told me that if I met him at the movie centre he would finally have sex with me I was ready to go all the way. I told him to make sure he had condoms and I would be there.”
“Safe sex for a sixteen-year-old, I like that, sensible.”
“Anyhow we went to the movie and he fingered me through the movie. I still remember the movie. It was one of the original James Bond movies.”
“James Bond is not really an erotic movie.”
“It wasn’t that bad. Bond is well built and his women are all sexy. Even Penny was young those days and she was nice. Anyway, after the movie he took me parking and we made love. I understood why he never let me touch him that night. If I had known before I may not have allowed things to go that far.”
“He was big, was he?”
She didn’t answer but just held her little finger up. Mike burst out laughing and she joined him.
….
“Marcus, we need to talk.”
“I’m not overly interested in anything you might have to say, Oscar.”
“Okay, I’ll tell Irene that I asked you to come back but you simply refused. I’m happy with that if you are.”
“Irene wants me to come back, is that what you’re saying?”
“I told her that I would fetch you and she thanked me for offering so I guess she either wanted me to bring you back or else had no objection to me bringing you back.”
“Why would you want me to come back? Why would you offer?”
“You have little understanding of what it’s like to really, really love someone, do you?”
“I love Irene,” Marcus snapped it out as if he was firing a bullet at Oscar’s heart. Oscar didn’t even flinch he immediately answered with a smile.
“Then obviously you would understand.”
“Understand? What do you mean, I would understand?”
“If you really, really loved her as I do then you would want to give her what she wants, anything that she wants even if that means you lose.”
“You can’t possibly mean that.”
“Yes, I do mean that. That is exactly why I’m here.”
“So are you saying you’re giving your wife to me?”
“No, I’m not giving her to you neither do I have the right to give her to you but if she chooses to be with you rather than with me then I will accept her decision. How about you, Marcus do you love her enough and are you man enough to let Irene decide for herself without pressuring her into something that she may not want, something that she may regret over time?”
“You think I pressurise her?”
“Isn’t that what you tried to do just now when you stomped out of the bedroom? Isn’t that why you made sure you were not too far away so that when she came looking for you she would find you? Come on Marcus. I’ve been honest with you. Isn’t it about time you started to be honest with yourself and with Irene?” Marcus shook his head in denial. “Okay, well you explain it to me. Why did you stomp out of the bedroom?”
“You know why I did.”
“No, I don’t. I can’t read people's minds as you can. I just trust them to be honest with me and tell me but I have a feeling you’re not being honest with me or with yourself.”
“You can’t give her what I can but she favoured you.”
“Okay, so I don’t have a big dick but others help me with that. Even you could if you accepted her right to make her own decisions but that’s not good enough for you, is it? You want to control her and manipulate her.”
“I don’t control her. Sure I did try to manipulate her but she expects that.”
“Why would she expect that of you?”
“She expected it because she knows my history. She’s not stupid even if you think she is and even if you treat her as if she is. Neither am I.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“She didn’t send you to get me. You came to get me because you can’t satisfy her as I can. You don’t want to lose her but you know that the day will come when she can’t live with being dissatisfied with that thing you call a dick. Women don’t like dicks, Oscar. They love cocks and I don’t have a dick, I’ve got a cock. After my cock has been in her she can’t even feel your dick, you know it, I know it and she knows it better than either of us.”
“I can’t argue with what you say but even so she asked me to bring you back. That’s why I’m here.”
“She told you to get me and you just got up and chased after me. What are you Oscar that a woman can tell you to go chasing after a man with a cock big enough to satisfy her when you can’t?”
“Look, I’m getting sick of this shit. Now, are you coming back or not?”
“I don’t do what women tell me to do, Oscar and I sure as hell don’t do what their cuckold husbands tell me to do.”
“Okay, I’ll see you around then.” Oscar turned on the spot and walked away back towards the unit. He felt dejected and put down. His feelings bordered on the edge of depression knowing that no matter how hurtful Marcus's statements were at least most of them were true.
Oscar knew that it was unlikely that his normal-sized dick could ever fully satisfy his wife no matter how hard he tried now that she had experienced men like Marcus. What made it worse was that it was him who encouraged it in the first place. He had become the instrument of his own destruction. It hurt. It really hurt but it also aroused him. He wondered if he was becoming mentally unstable knowing that the thought of him losing the woman that he loved, the only woman he ever loved gave him an erection. He was obviously becoming sicker as time passed and he wondered every day why she even stayed with him even though he dearly wanted her to. Then when he opened the door to the units Marcus ducked down below his arm and led him towards the escalator.
Oscar chuckled. “I thought you didn’t do what Cuckold husbands tell you to do.”
“This is my decision, not yours,” he replied.
Oscar shook his head and told him, “Anything you say, Marcus. Anything you say as long as you believe it. It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks in the end, does it?”
…..
When it came time for the barbeque Suzi took charge. She was keen to see Renae and Sally together. This left Renae and Sally to fix the drinks together. As they did so they talked but also touched each other, not in a sexual way but their arms touched because they were standing so close together at the bar. Suzi watched as she cooked the steaks and it made her feel good seeing these ladies that she felt so emotionally attached to getting along so well.
She thought about her life and how much different it was now from when she and Sally lived their sleepy life near the beach in Dunsborough in Western Australia. Meeting Oscar had bought about that change and it was all good. She knew she owed him so much for trusting her the way he did. She wondered how things were going for him and made a mental note to call him early in the morning to make sure everything was going well for him as well.
Oscar had not confided totally in her about his trip but she had heard from others close to him that finding Marcus had connotations to it regarding his relationship with Irene so she knew he might be feeling under pressure. She couldn’t help at such a distance away from him but at least she could lend an ear to him to talk to which may be what he needs.
She put the steaks on a serving dish and returned to the girls.
….
Marcus walked quickly across the foyer towards the lift. Oscar chuckled knowing that he had upset the opposition and followed well behind. Half way across the foyer a red-headed woman suddenly approached him and asked, “Are you Oscar?”
Oscar stopped and replied, “Yes, I’m Oscar but I’m rather busy right now.”
The redhead poked her hand out towards him and said, “My name is Gloria. I just want a moment of your time.”
Oscar looked at her hand. It was small and delicate. In fact, the whole person seemed small and delicate. He then looked her up and down without trying to be discourteous. It was not a sexual type look but rather one of wondering who he might be talking to. The woman was gorgeous. She was the type of woman that wet dreams are made of, not that it mattered to Oscar. He had Irene.
He really needed to follow Marcus but being the man he was he felt that to ignore this woman would be unpolite and would go against everything that he stood for. He looked towards where Marcus had been standing at the lifts and saw the numbers clocking up above the door. It stopped at number 5, the level at which Oscar’s unit was located.
“Okay,” Oscar replied, “I really need to be upstairs but you have two minutes. What can I do for you?”
“I have been told that you are the CEO of Spanish Wines Incorporated and I was hoping to put a presentation to you, a sales presentation.”
“Why,” Oscar asked.
“The presentation would be to boost sales, of course. I have tried your wines and I was impressed, very impressed. I spoke to a few of my many friends but it appeared that no one I spoke to in Australia had heard of your wines so I thought that you might like the opportunity to capture more of the market here and through Asia.”
Her words hit home with Oscar, not because she liked the wines but because she mentioned Asia. Oscar knew that there was a massive opportunity across Asia and he wanted to be the one that captured the market there. A small but glorious woman in an advertisement displaying the wines may well be what is needed.
“Do you mind if I take a look at you, Gloria? I mean I want to know in my own mind what impact you would have in an advert, for no other reason.”
Gloria smiled. She knew she had him. Marcus had suggested he might reject her but she knew she had him in, hook, line and sinker if he wanted to size her up. She wondered what type of lover this man might be. He was respectful of her but attentive and she liked that. He walked away from her about two metres then asked her to turn around.
“Yes,” he said, “I think you may come around to see me tomorrow morning at about eight. Think about what you have in mind and I’d like you to do a presentation to me and my wife.” Oscar looked at her for a few seconds. She knew he was about to say more so she waited. “You had better make that seven o’clock.”
“Okay. I’ll put together the key points in writing as a handout to you and your wife and I’ll come up to your unit at seven in the morning.”
“Good.” Oscar turned to walk away but then as she walked towards the entrance he turned, “Gloria.” She turned to look back at him. “What did Marcus give you to keep me distracted?”
She laughed, “You’re right. Marcus did ask me to try to distract you but I didn’t do this for him. I did it because I have something that may be of value to you and Spanish wines. Besides, I need the work and I believe this could work out very well for both of us.”
“I see. You avoided the question. The question was what did he give you to distract me?”
“I told you, Oscar. I’m not here for him. I did this for myself. If there had been any other way of getting my foot in the door I would not have kept you busy while he entertains your wife. I offer my apologies if I have distressed you in any way.”
Oscar stood there for a moment looking at her. He then smiled, “Have you got anything urgent on just now?”
“No, there is nothing at all.”
“Okay, can you keep a secret, Gloria? You’re not one of those blabbermouths who runs around telling people stories, are you?”
“No, I’m not.”
“Good. How would you like to earn a couple of hundred dollars?”
“That depends on what I have to do.”
“All you would have to do is accompany me up to my unit and look as pretty as you can and then keep your trap shut about what you might see there. You must never speak of what you might see, ever.”
“I can do that. I’d be better at doing it for three hundred though.” She smiled as she said it knowing he would probably give her a thousand if she asked him to. He wanted to make his wife jealous. She realised that he wanted to use her to shock his wife back to reality.
Oscar chuckled. “I’m sure you would. Let’s make it three fifty to just to be sure. I’ll give you one hundred right now and the rest later plus a contract to advertise Spanish wines through Asia. Is that enough to keep you quiet?”
“My lips are sealed and can I add that I think you and me will get along just fine. Can I make an observation of a personal nature?”
“Yes, if you must.”
“Irene will not leave you for Marcus.”
Oscar was a little shocked that she knew what was happening. He was also surprised that she knew the name of his wife. “I wish I was as certain as you are about that?”
“Want to make a wager?”
“I usually don’t bet. I don’t believe in gambling.”
Gloria laughed. Oscar believed she was going to make an observation but instead she said, “Come on, let’s go up.”
Oscar didn’t move. He just stood and looked at her for a time. She met his stare without shifting her gaze. “What were you going to say before you changed your mind?” he asked her.
“I was going to say that you are too good a man for any sensible woman to give up, not for someone like Marcus anyway.”
“Maybe he has advantages that I don’t have,” Oscar said as he continued to look her in the eye.
“Yes, I know but a big dick is nothing compared to a good man. Come on, let’s go disturb the lovers. Let’s piss Marcus off, big time. I’m going to love this. Do you mind if I give you a hug if we have to watch them? It could make her jealous enough for her to come to her senses. It might even make him jealous with a bit of luck.”
Oscar shook his head. She had just told him that she had a thing for Marcus. He smiled and headed towards the lift.
“We’ve bought some drinks with us and a few things to eat. Let's give the restaurant a miss, shall we? I hope you drink Gin or Vodka, Renae.”
“Sure do. I have a few steaks in the fridge so we can throw them onto the barbeque down near the pool. Ladies, tonight we rock! What do you think, Sally? Are you ready for a night of fun and love, girl?” Renae smiled and so did Suzi so she added, “Maybe that should be love and fun or fun love. What say you, Suzi?”
“Sounds good,” she turned to Sally, “What’s wrong Sally.”
“If only Oscar were here.”
“You liked Oscar, didn’t you?” Suzi asked her. Sally smiled and nodded, “Well for now Oscar is busy with Irene looking for Marcus in Australia. Don’t worry, he’ll be back in time. Tonight Renae will take all your cares and worries away. Here have a drink.” She handed her partner a gin and then handed Renae a vodka.
…..
“I was just sixteen when a guy that I liked asked me to meet him in the movie centre. He was a surfie, blond hair and very fit, was he fit, you could not imagine how fit he was. You know surfies were everywhere in places like the US and Australia but there were not many where I lived but this guy lived for surfing.”
“How did he know you?” Mike asked her.
“We went to the same school. He was a couple of years older than me. We had met at high school because we were in the same sports team. We both played tennis and he needed a partner for the mixed doubles. He selected me.”
“I can imagine you playing tennis, Desire. You have the build for it and the strength. You must have been pretty good for an older lad to select you as his partner.”
“I wasn’t too bad but I think he liked me which was the main reason he selected me. Anyway move on a couple of years and a lot of petting and kissing in-between. He did the petting and I did most of the kissing. He had got me off a couple of times with his fingers. He had even given me oral once and I loved that but he never ever let me touch him.”
“That’s strange. Most guys like their girl to touch them.”
“Not him, every time I tried he found a way to avoid it so when he told me that if I met him at the movie centre he would finally have sex with me I was ready to go all the way. I told him to make sure he had condoms and I would be there.”
“Safe sex for a sixteen-year-old, I like that, sensible.”
“Anyhow we went to the movie and he fingered me through the movie. I still remember the movie. It was one of the original James Bond movies.”
“James Bond is not really an erotic movie.”
“It wasn’t that bad. Bond is well built and his women are all sexy. Even Penny was young those days and she was nice. Anyway, after the movie he took me parking and we made love. I understood why he never let me touch him that night. If I had known before I may not have allowed things to go that far.”
“He was big, was he?”
She didn’t answer but just held her little finger up. Mike burst out laughing and she joined him.
….
“Marcus, we need to talk.”
“I’m not overly interested in anything you might have to say, Oscar.”
“Okay, I’ll tell Irene that I asked you to come back but you simply refused. I’m happy with that if you are.”
“Irene wants me to come back, is that what you’re saying?”
“I told her that I would fetch you and she thanked me for offering so I guess she either wanted me to bring you back or else had no objection to me bringing you back.”
“Why would you want me to come back? Why would you offer?”
“You have little understanding of what it’s like to really, really love someone, do you?”
“I love Irene,” Marcus snapped it out as if he was firing a bullet at Oscar’s heart. Oscar didn’t even flinch he immediately answered with a smile.
“Then obviously you would understand.”
“Understand? What do you mean, I would understand?”
“If you really, really loved her as I do then you would want to give her what she wants, anything that she wants even if that means you lose.”
“You can’t possibly mean that.”
“Yes, I do mean that. That is exactly why I’m here.”
“So are you saying you’re giving your wife to me?”
“No, I’m not giving her to you neither do I have the right to give her to you but if she chooses to be with you rather than with me then I will accept her decision. How about you, Marcus do you love her enough and are you man enough to let Irene decide for herself without pressuring her into something that she may not want, something that she may regret over time?”
“You think I pressurise her?”
“Isn’t that what you tried to do just now when you stomped out of the bedroom? Isn’t that why you made sure you were not too far away so that when she came looking for you she would find you? Come on Marcus. I’ve been honest with you. Isn’t it about time you started to be honest with yourself and with Irene?” Marcus shook his head in denial. “Okay, well you explain it to me. Why did you stomp out of the bedroom?”
“You know why I did.”
“No, I don’t. I can’t read people's minds as you can. I just trust them to be honest with me and tell me but I have a feeling you’re not being honest with me or with yourself.”
“You can’t give her what I can but she favoured you.”
“Okay, so I don’t have a big dick but others help me with that. Even you could if you accepted her right to make her own decisions but that’s not good enough for you, is it? You want to control her and manipulate her.”
“I don’t control her. Sure I did try to manipulate her but she expects that.”
“Why would she expect that of you?”
“She expected it because she knows my history. She’s not stupid even if you think she is and even if you treat her as if she is. Neither am I.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“She didn’t send you to get me. You came to get me because you can’t satisfy her as I can. You don’t want to lose her but you know that the day will come when she can’t live with being dissatisfied with that thing you call a dick. Women don’t like dicks, Oscar. They love cocks and I don’t have a dick, I’ve got a cock. After my cock has been in her she can’t even feel your dick, you know it, I know it and she knows it better than either of us.”
“I can’t argue with what you say but even so she asked me to bring you back. That’s why I’m here.”
“She told you to get me and you just got up and chased after me. What are you Oscar that a woman can tell you to go chasing after a man with a cock big enough to satisfy her when you can’t?”
“Look, I’m getting sick of this shit. Now, are you coming back or not?”
“I don’t do what women tell me to do, Oscar and I sure as hell don’t do what their cuckold husbands tell me to do.”
“Okay, I’ll see you around then.” Oscar turned on the spot and walked away back towards the unit. He felt dejected and put down. His feelings bordered on the edge of depression knowing that no matter how hurtful Marcus's statements were at least most of them were true.
Oscar knew that it was unlikely that his normal-sized dick could ever fully satisfy his wife no matter how hard he tried now that she had experienced men like Marcus. What made it worse was that it was him who encouraged it in the first place. He had become the instrument of his own destruction. It hurt. It really hurt but it also aroused him. He wondered if he was becoming mentally unstable knowing that the thought of him losing the woman that he loved, the only woman he ever loved gave him an erection. He was obviously becoming sicker as time passed and he wondered every day why she even stayed with him even though he dearly wanted her to. Then when he opened the door to the units Marcus ducked down below his arm and led him towards the escalator.
Oscar chuckled. “I thought you didn’t do what Cuckold husbands tell you to do.”
“This is my decision, not yours,” he replied.
Oscar shook his head and told him, “Anything you say, Marcus. Anything you say as long as you believe it. It doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks in the end, does it?”
…..
When it came time for the barbeque Suzi took charge. She was keen to see Renae and Sally together. This left Renae and Sally to fix the drinks together. As they did so they talked but also touched each other, not in a sexual way but their arms touched because they were standing so close together at the bar. Suzi watched as she cooked the steaks and it made her feel good seeing these ladies that she felt so emotionally attached to getting along so well.
She thought about her life and how much different it was now from when she and Sally lived their sleepy life near the beach in Dunsborough in Western Australia. Meeting Oscar had bought about that change and it was all good. She knew she owed him so much for trusting her the way he did. She wondered how things were going for him and made a mental note to call him early in the morning to make sure everything was going well for him as well.
Oscar had not confided totally in her about his trip but she had heard from others close to him that finding Marcus had connotations to it regarding his relationship with Irene so she knew he might be feeling under pressure. She couldn’t help at such a distance away from him but at least she could lend an ear to him to talk to which may be what he needs.
She put the steaks on a serving dish and returned to the girls.
….
Marcus walked quickly across the foyer towards the lift. Oscar chuckled knowing that he had upset the opposition and followed well behind. Half way across the foyer a red-headed woman suddenly approached him and asked, “Are you Oscar?”
Oscar stopped and replied, “Yes, I’m Oscar but I’m rather busy right now.”
The redhead poked her hand out towards him and said, “My name is Gloria. I just want a moment of your time.”
Oscar looked at her hand. It was small and delicate. In fact, the whole person seemed small and delicate. He then looked her up and down without trying to be discourteous. It was not a sexual type look but rather one of wondering who he might be talking to. The woman was gorgeous. She was the type of woman that wet dreams are made of, not that it mattered to Oscar. He had Irene.
He really needed to follow Marcus but being the man he was he felt that to ignore this woman would be unpolite and would go against everything that he stood for. He looked towards where Marcus had been standing at the lifts and saw the numbers clocking up above the door. It stopped at number 5, the level at which Oscar’s unit was located.
“Okay,” Oscar replied, “I really need to be upstairs but you have two minutes. What can I do for you?”
“I have been told that you are the CEO of Spanish Wines Incorporated and I was hoping to put a presentation to you, a sales presentation.”
“Why,” Oscar asked.
“The presentation would be to boost sales, of course. I have tried your wines and I was impressed, very impressed. I spoke to a few of my many friends but it appeared that no one I spoke to in Australia had heard of your wines so I thought that you might like the opportunity to capture more of the market here and through Asia.”
Her words hit home with Oscar, not because she liked the wines but because she mentioned Asia. Oscar knew that there was a massive opportunity across Asia and he wanted to be the one that captured the market there. A small but glorious woman in an advertisement displaying the wines may well be what is needed.
“Do you mind if I take a look at you, Gloria? I mean I want to know in my own mind what impact you would have in an advert, for no other reason.”
Gloria smiled. She knew she had him. Marcus had suggested he might reject her but she knew she had him in, hook, line and sinker if he wanted to size her up. She wondered what type of lover this man might be. He was respectful of her but attentive and she liked that. He walked away from her about two metres then asked her to turn around.
“Yes,” he said, “I think you may come around to see me tomorrow morning at about eight. Think about what you have in mind and I’d like you to do a presentation to me and my wife.” Oscar looked at her for a few seconds. She knew he was about to say more so she waited. “You had better make that seven o’clock.”
“Okay. I’ll put together the key points in writing as a handout to you and your wife and I’ll come up to your unit at seven in the morning.”
“Good.” Oscar turned to walk away but then as she walked towards the entrance he turned, “Gloria.” She turned to look back at him. “What did Marcus give you to keep me distracted?”
She laughed, “You’re right. Marcus did ask me to try to distract you but I didn’t do this for him. I did it because I have something that may be of value to you and Spanish wines. Besides, I need the work and I believe this could work out very well for both of us.”
“I see. You avoided the question. The question was what did he give you to distract me?”
“I told you, Oscar. I’m not here for him. I did this for myself. If there had been any other way of getting my foot in the door I would not have kept you busy while he entertains your wife. I offer my apologies if I have distressed you in any way.”
Oscar stood there for a moment looking at her. He then smiled, “Have you got anything urgent on just now?”
“No, there is nothing at all.”
“Okay, can you keep a secret, Gloria? You’re not one of those blabbermouths who runs around telling people stories, are you?”
“No, I’m not.”
“Good. How would you like to earn a couple of hundred dollars?”
“That depends on what I have to do.”
“All you would have to do is accompany me up to my unit and look as pretty as you can and then keep your trap shut about what you might see there. You must never speak of what you might see, ever.”
“I can do that. I’d be better at doing it for three hundred though.” She smiled as she said it knowing he would probably give her a thousand if she asked him to. He wanted to make his wife jealous. She realised that he wanted to use her to shock his wife back to reality.
Oscar chuckled. “I’m sure you would. Let’s make it three fifty to just to be sure. I’ll give you one hundred right now and the rest later plus a contract to advertise Spanish wines through Asia. Is that enough to keep you quiet?”
“My lips are sealed and can I add that I think you and me will get along just fine. Can I make an observation of a personal nature?”
“Yes, if you must.”
“Irene will not leave you for Marcus.”
Oscar was a little shocked that she knew what was happening. He was also surprised that she knew the name of his wife. “I wish I was as certain as you are about that?”
“Want to make a wager?”
“I usually don’t bet. I don’t believe in gambling.”
Gloria laughed. Oscar believed she was going to make an observation but instead she said, “Come on, let’s go up.”
Oscar didn’t move. He just stood and looked at her for a time. She met his stare without shifting her gaze. “What were you going to say before you changed your mind?” he asked her.
“I was going to say that you are too good a man for any sensible woman to give up, not for someone like Marcus anyway.”
“Maybe he has advantages that I don’t have,” Oscar said as he continued to look her in the eye.
“Yes, I know but a big dick is nothing compared to a good man. Come on, let’s go disturb the lovers. Let’s piss Marcus off, big time. I’m going to love this. Do you mind if I give you a hug if we have to watch them? It could make her jealous enough for her to come to her senses. It might even make him jealous with a bit of luck.”
Oscar shook his head. She had just told him that she had a thing for Marcus. He smiled and headed towards the lift.
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goyse
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 62
“I was just seventeen,” Mike told her. “I had met her a year before. Actually, I had met her a few years before but I first really noticed her a year before.”
“What was she like?”
“You mean, what did she look like or is there another meaning to your question?”
“You men,” Desire said while shaking her head, “I mean was she blond or brunette, fat or thin, tall or short,”
Mike chuckled, “she was just over five foot, sandy hair to her shoulders. She was petite and loved pink. Man did she love pink. Almost every day she had something on that had at least a little pink on it. One day we went to the movies and I saw that she was not wearing pink but when I commented on it she took off her shoes. She had painted her toenails pink.”
“She was a little pinkie by the sound of it.”
“Yes, she was at that. Anyhow, we dated for a few months. Early on in our relationship, she told me that she wanted to be a virgin when she married so other than kissing and a bit of fondling I didn’t try to seduce her.”
“So what changed?”
“It’s difficult to know exactly what changed her but one day I went to the local sports field. I often did that because I liked to run and the oval allowed me to run in private away from the traffic and other people. On arrival, I went across to the benches. You know the place where the people sit when there is an event on. I heard a noise that sounded like a woman moaning. I didn’t take much notice. I just thought it was a couple of the kids having it off below the benches. A lot of them did that.”
“It was her, wasn’t it?”
“You hit the jackpot, honey. She was there getting screwed by a couple of my friends. I recognised her voice so I walked around the back of the benches and there she was. One of them was at one end the other guy at the other. When she saw me she told them to disappear. The guy at the back end argued a bit because he was close to cumming but she yelled at him in a language that had more f’s and c’s in it than I had ever heard at one time. He left in a hurry.”
“That must have been a shock to you?”
Mike grinned a silly grin as he continued, “You know or maybe you don’t but in every group of men there is usually one that has a dong that the entire guys wish was theirs.”
“You mean big?”
“Yep, I mean huge. Jock was the guy in my group of friends. Jock was the guy who didn’t want to leave that day. The one she told to fuck off.”
“She seemed to be doing alright for a virgin.”
Mike laughed. “Yes, she was. Anyhow, I sat down with her and asked her why. She started crying and told me that I was driving her insane kissing her and touching her but never doing what she really needed.”
“She put it all back on you?”
“Yes, that is one way of looking at it but she was probably right. If you fall in love with someone it is natural to desire sex. I imagine if that is not forthcoming you could be tempted to get what you needed elsewhere. Anyway, that is the excuse I made up in my head to forgive her.”
“You forgave her?”
“Yes, I forgave her and she seduced me that afternoon. I never did get that run in. I went seconds that afternoon. The guy who she was sucking had already had her. By had her I mean he had cum inside her. ”
Desire ignored his comment about the other guy and asked, “So what happened? How did you split up with her?”
“It was about three maybe four months later that she told me that she had missed a period and she believed she was pregnant. I pointed out to her that with the exception of that first time I had used a condom and had never had an accident, not once.”
“There was someone else?”
“Yes, she apologized and told me that she enjoyed being with Jock so much that she continued to have sex with him and they intended to get married.”
“That would have hurt.”
“Yes, it took me a while to get over it but six months later I had recovered enough that when she came to see me to tell me that she and Jock had split up I was able to tell her that I was already in a new relationship.”
“That must have hurt?”
“Not really. I was just relieved that I found out before I got too involved. It was better to find out early rather than after the wedding. Some do, you know?”
“I believe so. Mike, do you mind if I kiss you?”
“No, I wouldn’t mind at all.”
“Good,” she said as she moved closer to him so they could kiss.
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Oscar stopped outside the unit door. “Please don’t be shocked if Marcus is having sex with Irene,” he told her.
“Knowing Marcus, I’d be surprised if he wasn’t.”
“Yes, well we agree on that then. It sounds as if you know him well.”
Quietly and carefully Oscar opened the door. The sounds of a woman moaning came from the bedroom. He led Gloria towards the bedroom. The door was open. Marcus was on top of Irene long stroking her. It was obvious from the moaning that she was enjoying it. They carefully made their way into the room thinking that the lovers would not know they were there.
“Oh, Oscar, you’re back,” Irene had raised her head to look at him than seeing the redheaded woman with him she pushed against Marcus’s stomach and told him, “Stop Marcus. We have company. Who is your friend, Oscar?”
“This is Gloria, honey.”
“Oh, stop Marcus. Let Oscar introduce his friend.”
“Gloria, what the fuck are you doing here,” Marcus asked. It was obvious that he was annoyed.
“Oscar invited me up to meet his wife,” Gloria told him.
“Well, you have met her so leave now.”
“No, Marcus, she is our guest. Get off me.” Marcus slowly moved off her. Oscar looked down at his cock as it slipped out of his wife and thought, the damn thing looks bigger every time I see it. Irene stood once Marcus had taken his weight off her. She walked across to Gloria and the girls shook hands. “Would you like a drink or something, honey?” Irene asked.
“No, I’m fine, thanks.”
“Where did you meet Gloria, Oscar?”
“We met down in the foyer, honey. She has some marketing ideas so I bought her up to meet you. I’m sorry that I disturbed you.”
Irene turned back to Gloria, “How did you know that Oscar was here, child?”
“Marcus told me that if I waited in the foyer and was patient I might be able to meet your husband. He described him but I knew it was him when I saw him talking to Marcus.”
“Marcus, why have you sent this child here to us?”
“She has some marketing ideas. You heard her.” He hesitated then added, “and she’s not a child! She’s twenty-two years old.”
“Yes, I did hear her but I also know that you have the authority to handle marketing in Australia so why did you send her to Oscar?” Marcus went to talk but Irene cut him off, “and I should point out that I want the truth, no lies. Do you understand me?”
Marcus was quiet for a short period. Everyone waited for his explanation. Eventually, he spoke, “I wanted Oscar to have something to do while you and I made love.”
“But I told you that Oscar should be here with us if he chose to be and you told me that he didn’t want to come back up. Is that true Oscar?”
Before Oscar could speak Gloria said, “Oscar didn’t come back up because I kept him away. He told me he had important matters to deal with but I convinced him to hear me out.”
“So, your task was to keep him from coming back up to the unit. Is that what you’re telling me?”
“I wanted to do a presentation on how to get the company known around Asia. Marcus knew that is what I wanted. He told me that if I spoke to Oscar he would hear me out because of the man he is.”
Oscar cut into the conversation, “I’ve asked Gloria to do a presentation for us, Irene. I’ve asked her to come up to meet you. I didn’t know you would be, you know… I thought you would wait for me.”
“Yes, well, I was of the opinion that you were staying away so we continued without you. I’m sorry, honey. Perhaps it's best if Marcus left at this point given we have a guest.”
“I could leave if it’s a problem,” Gloria offered.
“You’re not leaving, child. You’re Oscar’s guest. Marcus, come back tomorrow if you wish, say around half-past eight or nine perhaps.”
Marcus got out of bed and started getting dressed. “Oscar’s deal was seven to midnight,” he pointed out.
“Yes, that’s correct but you pointed out to me a while ago that Oscar has no say in the matter. You did say that the decisions were up to me, didn’t you.”
Marcus didn’t look happy. “I did say that, yes but that was between you and me.”
“Yes, it is between you, me and Oscar. You know that Oscar is my husband so you should not try to leave him out. If you do that again it will be curtains for us.”
Marcus let out a noise like, “Huuuff,” then told her, “I’ll be back in the morning then.”
“Don’t make it too early. Oscar and I want to sleep in. I like to cuddle with my husband in the mornings.”
Marcus left slamming the door as he did so. Irene smiled at Gloria and said, “I hope you understand, child that anything that you see or hear here doesn’t leave this unit.”
“Yes, Oscar explained that to me.”
“Okay, now, if you and Oscar make the coffee I’ll just freshen up a little and put some clothes on.”
“Please don’t think that you need to dress up for me, Irene. I find you very attractive and pleasant just the way you are.”
“Well, that’s….” Irene hesitated looking for words, “a rather a pleasant turn of events. I’m happy to remain as I am as long as you and Oscar join me by shedding your clothes as well. What do you say, Oscar?”
“I’m happy with whatever you girls decide.”
Irene giggled, “I bet you are. Right, we will have coffee in the raw. Come on Oscar get rid of that suit. Here Gloria put your clothes over here on this table. I’ll leave you and Oscar to it and start brewing the coffee.” Irene walked to the door then turned to add, “Go easy on him, Gloria. He’s not as young as he used to be.” She chuckled and disappeared to the kitchen then reappeared again to say, “The score is now six to two in your favour, Oscar.” She then closed the bedroom door and returned to the kitchen.
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The girls finished their meal and sat for a while sipping on their drinks. Renae and Sally chatted about things they had done and places they had been while Suzi sat back in her chair watching and listening. Seeing another woman giving her lover her undivided attention made Suzi feel excited and while she held her glass in her left hand her right lay on her crotch. Occasionally she would push her fingers down against her slit to feel how wet she was becoming.
Suzi hadn’t felt as horny for a long time. She wished that Oscar was there with them because if that was so Sally would be showing interest in Oscar so Renae would be available to her. She knew however that Oscar had bigger fish to fry and she also knew that there would be opportunities for Sally in the future with Oscar.
“Why don’t you take Renae for a dip,” she suggested while looking across at Sally, “while I clean up.”
“I’ll help,” Renae replied as she stood up.
“No, Renae. You and Sally are getting on fine so leave the clean up to me.”
Renae immediately knew that in saying what Suzi did she was giving permission to her and Sally to become more intimate. She reached her hand out and said, “Come on, Sal. Let’s get wet together.”
Sally smiled understanding the dual meaning in her words, “Yes, let’s do that. Thanks for that, Suzi,” she moved around the table and kissed her partner as she whisper in her ear, “I love you, Suzi.” She then turned suddenly to Renae and kissed her just as passionately. Suzi felt herself flood with the thought of her partner making love to her secretary. She pushed her knees together to increase her feelings of lust and heaved a sigh as intimate feelings rushed through her body.
Renae led Sally to the pool hand in hand. She took her around to the shallow end of the pool and they moved down to a position where the water was almost shoulder deep. She kissed her several times before reaching down to undo the tie that held her bikini bottom on. With experienced hands, she undid one side and then the other then pulled the small garment off her. She then repeated the same with Sally’s top.
Renae then looked across at Suzi. Suzi was busy but was looking across to the lovers occasionally to see what they were up to. Renae held both garments in her hand until Suzi looked their way then threw them up into the air onto the pathway so that Suzi could not avoid knowing that her partner was now naked.
Suzi smiled. She knew that Renae had done that deliberately so she would get a kick out of it. Once more her hand dropped down to her crotch but this time she knew that Renae could not miss seeing her touching herself. She smiled at her secretary and Renae smiled back.
“Tonight is going to be a very special night,” she mumbled then went back to her clean up duties.
“I was just seventeen,” Mike told her. “I had met her a year before. Actually, I had met her a few years before but I first really noticed her a year before.”
“What was she like?”
“You mean, what did she look like or is there another meaning to your question?”
“You men,” Desire said while shaking her head, “I mean was she blond or brunette, fat or thin, tall or short,”
Mike chuckled, “she was just over five foot, sandy hair to her shoulders. She was petite and loved pink. Man did she love pink. Almost every day she had something on that had at least a little pink on it. One day we went to the movies and I saw that she was not wearing pink but when I commented on it she took off her shoes. She had painted her toenails pink.”
“She was a little pinkie by the sound of it.”
“Yes, she was at that. Anyhow, we dated for a few months. Early on in our relationship, she told me that she wanted to be a virgin when she married so other than kissing and a bit of fondling I didn’t try to seduce her.”
“So what changed?”
“It’s difficult to know exactly what changed her but one day I went to the local sports field. I often did that because I liked to run and the oval allowed me to run in private away from the traffic and other people. On arrival, I went across to the benches. You know the place where the people sit when there is an event on. I heard a noise that sounded like a woman moaning. I didn’t take much notice. I just thought it was a couple of the kids having it off below the benches. A lot of them did that.”
“It was her, wasn’t it?”
“You hit the jackpot, honey. She was there getting screwed by a couple of my friends. I recognised her voice so I walked around the back of the benches and there she was. One of them was at one end the other guy at the other. When she saw me she told them to disappear. The guy at the back end argued a bit because he was close to cumming but she yelled at him in a language that had more f’s and c’s in it than I had ever heard at one time. He left in a hurry.”
“That must have been a shock to you?”
Mike grinned a silly grin as he continued, “You know or maybe you don’t but in every group of men there is usually one that has a dong that the entire guys wish was theirs.”
“You mean big?”
“Yep, I mean huge. Jock was the guy in my group of friends. Jock was the guy who didn’t want to leave that day. The one she told to fuck off.”
“She seemed to be doing alright for a virgin.”
Mike laughed. “Yes, she was. Anyhow, I sat down with her and asked her why. She started crying and told me that I was driving her insane kissing her and touching her but never doing what she really needed.”
“She put it all back on you?”
“Yes, that is one way of looking at it but she was probably right. If you fall in love with someone it is natural to desire sex. I imagine if that is not forthcoming you could be tempted to get what you needed elsewhere. Anyway, that is the excuse I made up in my head to forgive her.”
“You forgave her?”
“Yes, I forgave her and she seduced me that afternoon. I never did get that run in. I went seconds that afternoon. The guy who she was sucking had already had her. By had her I mean he had cum inside her. ”
Desire ignored his comment about the other guy and asked, “So what happened? How did you split up with her?”
“It was about three maybe four months later that she told me that she had missed a period and she believed she was pregnant. I pointed out to her that with the exception of that first time I had used a condom and had never had an accident, not once.”
“There was someone else?”
“Yes, she apologized and told me that she enjoyed being with Jock so much that she continued to have sex with him and they intended to get married.”
“That would have hurt.”
“Yes, it took me a while to get over it but six months later I had recovered enough that when she came to see me to tell me that she and Jock had split up I was able to tell her that I was already in a new relationship.”
“That must have hurt?”
“Not really. I was just relieved that I found out before I got too involved. It was better to find out early rather than after the wedding. Some do, you know?”
“I believe so. Mike, do you mind if I kiss you?”
“No, I wouldn’t mind at all.”
“Good,” she said as she moved closer to him so they could kiss.
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Oscar stopped outside the unit door. “Please don’t be shocked if Marcus is having sex with Irene,” he told her.
“Knowing Marcus, I’d be surprised if he wasn’t.”
“Yes, well we agree on that then. It sounds as if you know him well.”
Quietly and carefully Oscar opened the door. The sounds of a woman moaning came from the bedroom. He led Gloria towards the bedroom. The door was open. Marcus was on top of Irene long stroking her. It was obvious from the moaning that she was enjoying it. They carefully made their way into the room thinking that the lovers would not know they were there.
“Oh, Oscar, you’re back,” Irene had raised her head to look at him than seeing the redheaded woman with him she pushed against Marcus’s stomach and told him, “Stop Marcus. We have company. Who is your friend, Oscar?”
“This is Gloria, honey.”
“Oh, stop Marcus. Let Oscar introduce his friend.”
“Gloria, what the fuck are you doing here,” Marcus asked. It was obvious that he was annoyed.
“Oscar invited me up to meet his wife,” Gloria told him.
“Well, you have met her so leave now.”
“No, Marcus, she is our guest. Get off me.” Marcus slowly moved off her. Oscar looked down at his cock as it slipped out of his wife and thought, the damn thing looks bigger every time I see it. Irene stood once Marcus had taken his weight off her. She walked across to Gloria and the girls shook hands. “Would you like a drink or something, honey?” Irene asked.
“No, I’m fine, thanks.”
“Where did you meet Gloria, Oscar?”
“We met down in the foyer, honey. She has some marketing ideas so I bought her up to meet you. I’m sorry that I disturbed you.”
Irene turned back to Gloria, “How did you know that Oscar was here, child?”
“Marcus told me that if I waited in the foyer and was patient I might be able to meet your husband. He described him but I knew it was him when I saw him talking to Marcus.”
“Marcus, why have you sent this child here to us?”
“She has some marketing ideas. You heard her.” He hesitated then added, “and she’s not a child! She’s twenty-two years old.”
“Yes, I did hear her but I also know that you have the authority to handle marketing in Australia so why did you send her to Oscar?” Marcus went to talk but Irene cut him off, “and I should point out that I want the truth, no lies. Do you understand me?”
Marcus was quiet for a short period. Everyone waited for his explanation. Eventually, he spoke, “I wanted Oscar to have something to do while you and I made love.”
“But I told you that Oscar should be here with us if he chose to be and you told me that he didn’t want to come back up. Is that true Oscar?”
Before Oscar could speak Gloria said, “Oscar didn’t come back up because I kept him away. He told me he had important matters to deal with but I convinced him to hear me out.”
“So, your task was to keep him from coming back up to the unit. Is that what you’re telling me?”
“I wanted to do a presentation on how to get the company known around Asia. Marcus knew that is what I wanted. He told me that if I spoke to Oscar he would hear me out because of the man he is.”
Oscar cut into the conversation, “I’ve asked Gloria to do a presentation for us, Irene. I’ve asked her to come up to meet you. I didn’t know you would be, you know… I thought you would wait for me.”
“Yes, well, I was of the opinion that you were staying away so we continued without you. I’m sorry, honey. Perhaps it's best if Marcus left at this point given we have a guest.”
“I could leave if it’s a problem,” Gloria offered.
“You’re not leaving, child. You’re Oscar’s guest. Marcus, come back tomorrow if you wish, say around half-past eight or nine perhaps.”
Marcus got out of bed and started getting dressed. “Oscar’s deal was seven to midnight,” he pointed out.
“Yes, that’s correct but you pointed out to me a while ago that Oscar has no say in the matter. You did say that the decisions were up to me, didn’t you.”
Marcus didn’t look happy. “I did say that, yes but that was between you and me.”
“Yes, it is between you, me and Oscar. You know that Oscar is my husband so you should not try to leave him out. If you do that again it will be curtains for us.”
Marcus let out a noise like, “Huuuff,” then told her, “I’ll be back in the morning then.”
“Don’t make it too early. Oscar and I want to sleep in. I like to cuddle with my husband in the mornings.”
Marcus left slamming the door as he did so. Irene smiled at Gloria and said, “I hope you understand, child that anything that you see or hear here doesn’t leave this unit.”
“Yes, Oscar explained that to me.”
“Okay, now, if you and Oscar make the coffee I’ll just freshen up a little and put some clothes on.”
“Please don’t think that you need to dress up for me, Irene. I find you very attractive and pleasant just the way you are.”
“Well, that’s….” Irene hesitated looking for words, “a rather a pleasant turn of events. I’m happy to remain as I am as long as you and Oscar join me by shedding your clothes as well. What do you say, Oscar?”
“I’m happy with whatever you girls decide.”
Irene giggled, “I bet you are. Right, we will have coffee in the raw. Come on Oscar get rid of that suit. Here Gloria put your clothes over here on this table. I’ll leave you and Oscar to it and start brewing the coffee.” Irene walked to the door then turned to add, “Go easy on him, Gloria. He’s not as young as he used to be.” She chuckled and disappeared to the kitchen then reappeared again to say, “The score is now six to two in your favour, Oscar.” She then closed the bedroom door and returned to the kitchen.
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The girls finished their meal and sat for a while sipping on their drinks. Renae and Sally chatted about things they had done and places they had been while Suzi sat back in her chair watching and listening. Seeing another woman giving her lover her undivided attention made Suzi feel excited and while she held her glass in her left hand her right lay on her crotch. Occasionally she would push her fingers down against her slit to feel how wet she was becoming.
Suzi hadn’t felt as horny for a long time. She wished that Oscar was there with them because if that was so Sally would be showing interest in Oscar so Renae would be available to her. She knew however that Oscar had bigger fish to fry and she also knew that there would be opportunities for Sally in the future with Oscar.
“Why don’t you take Renae for a dip,” she suggested while looking across at Sally, “while I clean up.”
“I’ll help,” Renae replied as she stood up.
“No, Renae. You and Sally are getting on fine so leave the clean up to me.”
Renae immediately knew that in saying what Suzi did she was giving permission to her and Sally to become more intimate. She reached her hand out and said, “Come on, Sal. Let’s get wet together.”
Sally smiled understanding the dual meaning in her words, “Yes, let’s do that. Thanks for that, Suzi,” she moved around the table and kissed her partner as she whisper in her ear, “I love you, Suzi.” She then turned suddenly to Renae and kissed her just as passionately. Suzi felt herself flood with the thought of her partner making love to her secretary. She pushed her knees together to increase her feelings of lust and heaved a sigh as intimate feelings rushed through her body.
Renae led Sally to the pool hand in hand. She took her around to the shallow end of the pool and they moved down to a position where the water was almost shoulder deep. She kissed her several times before reaching down to undo the tie that held her bikini bottom on. With experienced hands, she undid one side and then the other then pulled the small garment off her. She then repeated the same with Sally’s top.
Renae then looked across at Suzi. Suzi was busy but was looking across to the lovers occasionally to see what they were up to. Renae held both garments in her hand until Suzi looked their way then threw them up into the air onto the pathway so that Suzi could not avoid knowing that her partner was now naked.
Suzi smiled. She knew that Renae had done that deliberately so she would get a kick out of it. Once more her hand dropped down to her crotch but this time she knew that Renae could not miss seeing her touching herself. She smiled at her secretary and Renae smiled back.
“Tonight is going to be a very special night,” she mumbled then went back to her clean up duties.
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OOAA
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
mmmmmmmmmm interesting chapter and amazing how Irene manages everything and everyone... she has to have her ideas really clear on her mind
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goyse
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Yes, you’re correct. Irene is a very smart lady. She knows exactly what she wants and she knows exactly how to get it but I’m left wondering how honest Irene actually is? Perhaps she knows what to say because she has a plan but if so what is that plan?
She left Gloria and Oscar together and dropped a couple of hints maybe she was thinking that she owes Oscar or then the other possibility is she may think that Gloria could keep Oscar busy to allow her some freedom.
She encouraged Oscar to manage the Asian side of the business. Why? Was it to allow her to reside in Sydney or did she want opportunities offered in Asia?
Then there is Marcus. He was sent packing by Irene but it was unlike him not to dominate. Was that because he is weak where Irene is concerned or is there something else that we don’t know about happening there. Remember Oscar has just discovered that Irene and Marcus talk by phone every day. Oscar knew about the the Tuesday phone. What did they talk about every day? There must be lots of stuff that Oscar doesn’t know about.
Hhhmm, what lies ahead? Oscar must be worried by now, surely. He is no fool our Oscar. He usually knows every thing with his wire and phone tapping but now he knows almost nothing!
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
SUPER HOT story!!! Amazing all the open lines, actions, scenes, ideas, mind-thoughts, and as you have masterly said, ulterior motives...goyse wrote: ↑Fri Oct 29, 2021 11:44 pmYes, you’re correct. Irene is a very smart lady. She knows exactly what she wants and she knows exactly how to get it but I’m left wondering how honest Irene actually is? Perhaps she knows what to say because she has a plan but if so what is that plan?
She left Gloria and Oscar together and dropped a couple of hints maybe she was thinking that she owes Oscar or then the other possibility is she may think that Gloria could keep Oscar busy to allow her some freedom.
She encouraged Oscar to manage the Asian side of the business. Why? Was it to allow her to reside in Sydney or did she want opportunities offered in Asia?
Then there is Marcus. He was sent packing by Irene but it was unlike him not to dominate. Was that because he is weak where Irene is concerned or is there something else that we don’t know about happening there. Remember Oscar has just discovered that Irene and Marcus talk by phone every day. Oscar knew about the the Tuesday phone. What did they talk about every day? There must be lots of stuff that Oscar doesn’t know about.
Hhhmm, what lies ahead? Oscar must be worried by now, surely. He is no fool our Oscar. He usually knows every thing with his wire and phone tapping but now he knows almost nothing!
So eager to continue reading more of it..., so eager to the next dose
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goyse
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 63
“What was that business about a score, Oscar,” Gloria asked as she removed her clothes.
“It’s a long story, Gloria but at the end of the day, Irene’s score keeping is her way of telling me how stupid I am to think she would leave me for Marcus.”
“I see,” Gloria said. The room was quiet. Oscar felt on edge. He had expected that Gloria would continue the conversation but she didn’t. He looked across at her. It wasn’t to perv on her but to gauge her reaction. However, he couldn’t help but admire how beautiful her naked body was. His erection grew as if by magic so he turned away from her. He felt embarrassed but he didn’t want to embarrass her. He knew that Marcus would have done exactly the opposite but he was not Marcus. Oscar didn’t display himself like a lyrebird.
“Is there something that you’re not telling me, Gloria?” He asked.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Oscar.”
“Now you have because if I don’t know what you’re hiding from me I can’t respond appropriately. It is better to tell me if there is something that I should know especially now that I’ve noted your reaction.”
“Let me ask you a question,” she told him, “is it possible that the scoring in your favour is to give you a false sense of security? Is it possible that she wishes to put you off your guard by making you feel secure and in charge?”
“I have no reason to think that at present so there has to be something that I need to know to change my mind. You seem to know what that might be. Why don’t you tell me and then I may be able to consider how to protect myself.”
“Okay. I like you Oscar. You don’t try to use me like many men do. You treat me as an equal and I like that too so it is only fair that I tell you that Marcus said that during one of his daily phone calls to Irene, she had told him that she often feels like jumping on a plane to fly out to be with him.”
Oscar was not worried about Irene telling Marcus she felt like jumping on a plane. He knew she wore her heart on her sleeve and it would be the type of thing she would say but he doubted that she would act on it. Something did worry him a great deal though. “You said daily phone calls? They talk by phone every Tuesday. Why would Marcus say daily calls?”
“He definitely calls her every day around nine at night. He calls different numbers on different days. Obviously, you only know about the Tuesday phone as Marcus calls it.”
Oscar realized that a nine o’clock phone call here would relate to about an eleven o’clock call in Spain which aligned nicely with what he had seen on the monthly bill for Irene’s phone. If they talked every day it meant that Irene had at least one other phone or else she changed the chip in her phone to take Marcus’s calls on days other than Tuesdays. She would know that he would not object to them talking occasionally. She may even think it might be a turn on for him but daily calls were something else. It meant that she was hiding things from him and that was a concern. “I see. Well, thanks for telling me. Let’s go join Irene.”
“You want us to join Irene, I thought that when she said go easy on you she meant…., you know?”
“She was just fooling around. She knows that I won’t cheat on her.”
“I don’t follow. If she cheats on you, why don’t you do it to her?”
“She doesn’t cheat on me. Well, until now I wasn’t really aware of her cheating on me but if what you say is true and there isn’t a reasonable explanation then maybe she might be thinking about it. Anyhow, that still doesn’t excuse me, does it?”
“I guess not. I’m disappointed though. You’re a good man, Oscar. I hope one day to meet someone like you, someone that I can trust.”
“Thanks, Gloria, your compliment at this time means a lot to me. Would you be offended if I told you that you have a magnificent body? Any man should be proud to have a relationship with you. It’s just that I’m not the right man.”
Gloria walked the two steps across to him then stood on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek. Oscar was tempted to kiss her but he fought the temptation. Instead, he took her into his arms and hugged her tightly. “I find you very attractive,” he told her.
“Yes, I can feel,” she said dropping her eyes downwards. “It’s a shame. I think we could be good together, you and me.”
He nodded to indicate that he understood. “We had better join Irene.”
“Yes, I know. It’s a shame.”
Oscar opened the door and led her by the hand out to Irene.
….
“It is amazing how past loves affect how you deal with the relationships that follow,” Desire said.
“Yes, I know. I often think back on that first love of mine. By taking charge of the situation I probably missed an opportunity to get to know her and understand what she was thinking. If I had just accepted that it wasn’t all her fault and realised that I played a big part in what happened it could have been a lot better for us all.”
“I don’t understand why you are accepting some of the responsibility when it was her who cheated on you?”
“Well, we all have needs and if those needs are not satisfied then it is easier to make the type of mistake that she made. When she told me about the pregnancy she admitted that she loved me but my belief at the time that she didn’t want to have sex which obviously was a false believe left her open for Jock to seduce her.”
“But she told you that she wanted to remain a virgin for her husband.”
“That’s true but we sometimes say things but then wish we hadn’t. I think she wanted me to think she was pure. Maybe she thought by telling me that I would accept her better or something.”
“Does it still hurt thinking and talking about it? For me it always does.”
“Yes, just a little but it also arouses me, sexually, I mean.”
“Why?”
“I have this picture that comes to me of Jock with his oversized penis stroking into her. She was still not very experienced so it stretched her a lot and I still remember the noises she was making as she sucked on the other guy who also wasn’t overly small.”
“That’s so….., I don’t know, different I guess. Like, most guys would be angry and not want to talk about it. I like you, Mike, I really do. You’re such an understanding and rational type of guy. You know telling me about you catching them at it makes me excited, sexually excited, I mean.”
“Yes, it does for me too. That event and how my mind reacted to it changed me a lot. I don’t get jealous of Mary. In fact I enjoy watching her flirting with men, especially if I think they might be well endowed. I often try to encourage her but she doesn’t always respond. She worries that she might hurt me.”
“I wondered why she said she wanted to travel through Asia with Marcus. You know he has a reputation.”
“Yes, I know, I’ve been told.”
“Oscar told me to stay away from Marcus and Oscar knows him well. I’m taking his advice. I’m single and I don’t want to become a single mother, not at my age, anyway. If Mary came home pregnant would you raise the child?”
“Yes.”
“Does the thought turn you on?”
“Yes.”
“Make love to me, Mike, please. I need you inside me. Mary and Makayla expect it so can’t we do it?”
“Come here.” Mike took her in his arms.
They kissed for a long time before he laid her down on the bed. She looked up at him and said, “I’m unprotected but my period is due soon so it will be okay to not use protection.” She undid his flies then slid down along the bed to take him into her mouth. Mike watched her as his mind went back to that night. He couldn’t remember the name of the guy she had sucked that night but he could remember how she sucked him.
After a short time Desire moved up over the top of him. She had removed her panties. She held him in her hand and directed him to her very wet pussy then pushed down hard on him. She was tight and Mike remembered that as Jock had withdrawn from his girlfriend how he was so tight inside her that it looked as if her pussy was going to turn inside out.
“Stop,” he told her, “I almost cum. Just stay still until I recover.”
Desire held dead still as Mike had instructed. “You were thinking of her, weren’t you?”
“Yes.”
“I read about premature ejaculation once and they said it is usually caused by them thinking of something very erotic to them. Do you cum quickly with Mary and Makayla?”
“No.”
“So what is different with me? Was it the talking?”
“It was partly the talking. You’re very tight like she was. Mary and Makayla aren’t tight like you. Mary was when we first married but not now.”
“Oh, I see, has she been with other bigger men since then.”
“Yes.”
“Do you let her?”
“Yes, there is a pilot who she occasionally spends time with. He’s very much like Jock was.”
“God, that’s so erotic. Can I move again, yet?”
“Yes, please, slowly and smoothly and I’ll be alright.”
“I think it’s going to happen for me now.”
“That’s good. Maybe we can cum together.”
“That has never happened to me before with a man.”
“What, cumming together?”
“No, I’ve never cum during sex with a man.” About a half minute later she let out a groan and said, “Oh, God, I’m going to cum, fuck me, I’m cumming. Oh, God, Mike, it’s a big one……. Oh, oh, oh, ooohh, Ooooohhhhh, Ooooohhhhh ………
“Me too, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaaaahhhhhhhh……….”
They lay together for some time regaining their breath then they looked at each other and burst out laughing….
Mary and Makayla in the bedroom next to theirs heard them and joined in on their laughter not even knowing why they were laughing.
….
Suzi sat in the corner of the room watching her partner and her secretary. She wished that she could join them but Oscar had told her that it would be a massive mistake. She had the utmost respect for Oscar and his advice. He was the one who took her out of the sleepy holiday village of Dunsborough in Western Australia where every day she was bored to tears to become the CEO of one of the largest wine trading merchant companies in the world. To her it was her dream come true. As yet she was only doing her training but she knew that shortly she would join one of the five percent of the most powerful women in the world. Her dad had always told her that her years of study would pay off for her one day.
She smiled as she heard her partner start moaning and groaning knowing that her moment of glory had arrived. Renae was not only a great secretary but a very accomplished lover for Suzi’s partner. This was the part that Suzi enjoyed the most when she couldn’t be personally involved, Sally’s moment of climax. She sat back and placed her hand on her crotch. She took her love nodule between her thumb and pointing finger and caressed it softly. She had already been stroking her slit and clit for as long as the girls had been making love. Several times she almost reached her orgasm and had to back off waiting for Sally to catch up so it didn’t take long for her to cum.
Her excitement now passed, Suzi looked over towards the lovers to see her secretary sitting on the edge of the bed smiling across at her.
“You enjoy watching, don’t you,” Renae asked.
“Yes, I do. Almost as much as being involved.”
“You’re so much like Oscar, sort of a female version of him.”
“What makes you say that?”
“He likes watching as well.”
“He watches you and Irene I assume.”
“Yes, occasionally but more often it has been Irene with someone else.”
“Irene making love to other women?”
“Not that I’m aware of. It is usually well endowed men with her, men like Marcus. You met Marcus, didn’t you?”
“Yes, I know Marcus, unfortunately.”
“That doesn’t sound nice.”
“He’s a pig of a man who won’t take no for an answer. He uses women and throws them away like a piece of rubbish.”
“What? Did he rape you?’
“No, he wouldn’t want to try. I’d have him castrated if he tried.”
“Good sensible girl.”
“So, what you’re saying is that Oscar is running around chasing Marcus with his wife in tow and Marcus and his wife have been lovers or is that are lovers.”
“It’s hard to tell. I think that Oscar is trying to work out his future with his wife if there is one. She’s a fool if she gives Oscar up but people sometimes do foolish things for love and for sex. With her I think it is both so I don’t think I’d like to be in his shoes right now.”
“What was that business about a score, Oscar,” Gloria asked as she removed her clothes.
“It’s a long story, Gloria but at the end of the day, Irene’s score keeping is her way of telling me how stupid I am to think she would leave me for Marcus.”
“I see,” Gloria said. The room was quiet. Oscar felt on edge. He had expected that Gloria would continue the conversation but she didn’t. He looked across at her. It wasn’t to perv on her but to gauge her reaction. However, he couldn’t help but admire how beautiful her naked body was. His erection grew as if by magic so he turned away from her. He felt embarrassed but he didn’t want to embarrass her. He knew that Marcus would have done exactly the opposite but he was not Marcus. Oscar didn’t display himself like a lyrebird.
“Is there something that you’re not telling me, Gloria?” He asked.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Oscar.”
“Now you have because if I don’t know what you’re hiding from me I can’t respond appropriately. It is better to tell me if there is something that I should know especially now that I’ve noted your reaction.”
“Let me ask you a question,” she told him, “is it possible that the scoring in your favour is to give you a false sense of security? Is it possible that she wishes to put you off your guard by making you feel secure and in charge?”
“I have no reason to think that at present so there has to be something that I need to know to change my mind. You seem to know what that might be. Why don’t you tell me and then I may be able to consider how to protect myself.”
“Okay. I like you Oscar. You don’t try to use me like many men do. You treat me as an equal and I like that too so it is only fair that I tell you that Marcus said that during one of his daily phone calls to Irene, she had told him that she often feels like jumping on a plane to fly out to be with him.”
Oscar was not worried about Irene telling Marcus she felt like jumping on a plane. He knew she wore her heart on her sleeve and it would be the type of thing she would say but he doubted that she would act on it. Something did worry him a great deal though. “You said daily phone calls? They talk by phone every Tuesday. Why would Marcus say daily calls?”
“He definitely calls her every day around nine at night. He calls different numbers on different days. Obviously, you only know about the Tuesday phone as Marcus calls it.”
Oscar realized that a nine o’clock phone call here would relate to about an eleven o’clock call in Spain which aligned nicely with what he had seen on the monthly bill for Irene’s phone. If they talked every day it meant that Irene had at least one other phone or else she changed the chip in her phone to take Marcus’s calls on days other than Tuesdays. She would know that he would not object to them talking occasionally. She may even think it might be a turn on for him but daily calls were something else. It meant that she was hiding things from him and that was a concern. “I see. Well, thanks for telling me. Let’s go join Irene.”
“You want us to join Irene, I thought that when she said go easy on you she meant…., you know?”
“She was just fooling around. She knows that I won’t cheat on her.”
“I don’t follow. If she cheats on you, why don’t you do it to her?”
“She doesn’t cheat on me. Well, until now I wasn’t really aware of her cheating on me but if what you say is true and there isn’t a reasonable explanation then maybe she might be thinking about it. Anyhow, that still doesn’t excuse me, does it?”
“I guess not. I’m disappointed though. You’re a good man, Oscar. I hope one day to meet someone like you, someone that I can trust.”
“Thanks, Gloria, your compliment at this time means a lot to me. Would you be offended if I told you that you have a magnificent body? Any man should be proud to have a relationship with you. It’s just that I’m not the right man.”
Gloria walked the two steps across to him then stood on her tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek. Oscar was tempted to kiss her but he fought the temptation. Instead, he took her into his arms and hugged her tightly. “I find you very attractive,” he told her.
“Yes, I can feel,” she said dropping her eyes downwards. “It’s a shame. I think we could be good together, you and me.”
He nodded to indicate that he understood. “We had better join Irene.”
“Yes, I know. It’s a shame.”
Oscar opened the door and led her by the hand out to Irene.
….
“It is amazing how past loves affect how you deal with the relationships that follow,” Desire said.
“Yes, I know. I often think back on that first love of mine. By taking charge of the situation I probably missed an opportunity to get to know her and understand what she was thinking. If I had just accepted that it wasn’t all her fault and realised that I played a big part in what happened it could have been a lot better for us all.”
“I don’t understand why you are accepting some of the responsibility when it was her who cheated on you?”
“Well, we all have needs and if those needs are not satisfied then it is easier to make the type of mistake that she made. When she told me about the pregnancy she admitted that she loved me but my belief at the time that she didn’t want to have sex which obviously was a false believe left her open for Jock to seduce her.”
“But she told you that she wanted to remain a virgin for her husband.”
“That’s true but we sometimes say things but then wish we hadn’t. I think she wanted me to think she was pure. Maybe she thought by telling me that I would accept her better or something.”
“Does it still hurt thinking and talking about it? For me it always does.”
“Yes, just a little but it also arouses me, sexually, I mean.”
“Why?”
“I have this picture that comes to me of Jock with his oversized penis stroking into her. She was still not very experienced so it stretched her a lot and I still remember the noises she was making as she sucked on the other guy who also wasn’t overly small.”
“That’s so….., I don’t know, different I guess. Like, most guys would be angry and not want to talk about it. I like you, Mike, I really do. You’re such an understanding and rational type of guy. You know telling me about you catching them at it makes me excited, sexually excited, I mean.”
“Yes, it does for me too. That event and how my mind reacted to it changed me a lot. I don’t get jealous of Mary. In fact I enjoy watching her flirting with men, especially if I think they might be well endowed. I often try to encourage her but she doesn’t always respond. She worries that she might hurt me.”
“I wondered why she said she wanted to travel through Asia with Marcus. You know he has a reputation.”
“Yes, I know, I’ve been told.”
“Oscar told me to stay away from Marcus and Oscar knows him well. I’m taking his advice. I’m single and I don’t want to become a single mother, not at my age, anyway. If Mary came home pregnant would you raise the child?”
“Yes.”
“Does the thought turn you on?”
“Yes.”
“Make love to me, Mike, please. I need you inside me. Mary and Makayla expect it so can’t we do it?”
“Come here.” Mike took her in his arms.
They kissed for a long time before he laid her down on the bed. She looked up at him and said, “I’m unprotected but my period is due soon so it will be okay to not use protection.” She undid his flies then slid down along the bed to take him into her mouth. Mike watched her as his mind went back to that night. He couldn’t remember the name of the guy she had sucked that night but he could remember how she sucked him.
After a short time Desire moved up over the top of him. She had removed her panties. She held him in her hand and directed him to her very wet pussy then pushed down hard on him. She was tight and Mike remembered that as Jock had withdrawn from his girlfriend how he was so tight inside her that it looked as if her pussy was going to turn inside out.
“Stop,” he told her, “I almost cum. Just stay still until I recover.”
Desire held dead still as Mike had instructed. “You were thinking of her, weren’t you?”
“Yes.”
“I read about premature ejaculation once and they said it is usually caused by them thinking of something very erotic to them. Do you cum quickly with Mary and Makayla?”
“No.”
“So what is different with me? Was it the talking?”
“It was partly the talking. You’re very tight like she was. Mary and Makayla aren’t tight like you. Mary was when we first married but not now.”
“Oh, I see, has she been with other bigger men since then.”
“Yes.”
“Do you let her?”
“Yes, there is a pilot who she occasionally spends time with. He’s very much like Jock was.”
“God, that’s so erotic. Can I move again, yet?”
“Yes, please, slowly and smoothly and I’ll be alright.”
“I think it’s going to happen for me now.”
“That’s good. Maybe we can cum together.”
“That has never happened to me before with a man.”
“What, cumming together?”
“No, I’ve never cum during sex with a man.” About a half minute later she let out a groan and said, “Oh, God, I’m going to cum, fuck me, I’m cumming. Oh, God, Mike, it’s a big one……. Oh, oh, oh, ooohh, Ooooohhhhh, Ooooohhhhh ………
“Me too, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaahh, Aaaaahhhhhhhh……….”
They lay together for some time regaining their breath then they looked at each other and burst out laughing….
Mary and Makayla in the bedroom next to theirs heard them and joined in on their laughter not even knowing why they were laughing.
….
Suzi sat in the corner of the room watching her partner and her secretary. She wished that she could join them but Oscar had told her that it would be a massive mistake. She had the utmost respect for Oscar and his advice. He was the one who took her out of the sleepy holiday village of Dunsborough in Western Australia where every day she was bored to tears to become the CEO of one of the largest wine trading merchant companies in the world. To her it was her dream come true. As yet she was only doing her training but she knew that shortly she would join one of the five percent of the most powerful women in the world. Her dad had always told her that her years of study would pay off for her one day.
She smiled as she heard her partner start moaning and groaning knowing that her moment of glory had arrived. Renae was not only a great secretary but a very accomplished lover for Suzi’s partner. This was the part that Suzi enjoyed the most when she couldn’t be personally involved, Sally’s moment of climax. She sat back and placed her hand on her crotch. She took her love nodule between her thumb and pointing finger and caressed it softly. She had already been stroking her slit and clit for as long as the girls had been making love. Several times she almost reached her orgasm and had to back off waiting for Sally to catch up so it didn’t take long for her to cum.
Her excitement now passed, Suzi looked over towards the lovers to see her secretary sitting on the edge of the bed smiling across at her.
“You enjoy watching, don’t you,” Renae asked.
“Yes, I do. Almost as much as being involved.”
“You’re so much like Oscar, sort of a female version of him.”
“What makes you say that?”
“He likes watching as well.”
“He watches you and Irene I assume.”
“Yes, occasionally but more often it has been Irene with someone else.”
“Irene making love to other women?”
“Not that I’m aware of. It is usually well endowed men with her, men like Marcus. You met Marcus, didn’t you?”
“Yes, I know Marcus, unfortunately.”
“That doesn’t sound nice.”
“He’s a pig of a man who won’t take no for an answer. He uses women and throws them away like a piece of rubbish.”
“What? Did he rape you?’
“No, he wouldn’t want to try. I’d have him castrated if he tried.”
“Good sensible girl.”
“So, what you’re saying is that Oscar is running around chasing Marcus with his wife in tow and Marcus and his wife have been lovers or is that are lovers.”
“It’s hard to tell. I think that Oscar is trying to work out his future with his wife if there is one. She’s a fool if she gives Oscar up but people sometimes do foolish things for love and for sex. With her I think it is both so I don’t think I’d like to be in his shoes right now.”
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
GREAT chapter!!!! Undoubtly my favourite scene is were Irene plays, so now, together with Marcus...
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 64.
“Ah, there you are, Gloria. That was quick.”
“It doesn’t take long to remove your clothes, Irene.”
“Hhmm, practiced at it are you?”
Gloria was shocked by Irene’s obvious attack on her. Oscar stood back. He had no intention of getting in the midst of what was starting to look like a cat fight brewing.
“I am actually. I’ve done it every day of my life,” Gloria realised that Irene was most likely jealous that she had been with Marcus so she added, “More often when Marcus is around as you would know.”
“Why did you think that I would know that?”
“From what I saw you have been doing a bit of it yourself. Your jealousy is showing. It is very obvious.”
Her reply put Irene on the back foot. “Why would you say that?”
“You make a phone call to Marcus every day and then the moment your husband is absent you jump into bed with him. What am I supposed to think? But then it is none of my business and I would never have commented if you had not made your catty remark.”
Irene looked across at Oscar then quickly back to Gloria, “What’s this story about a phone call every day?”
“You make a phone call to him every day. Occasionally he makes the call but more often you call him.”
Irene looked back to Oscar again then, “I talk to him every Tuesday.”
“What are you hiding Irene and why are you hiding it? I know it’s every day because most often I’m there with Marcus and he puts his phone on hands-free. You can’t deny it, not to me you can’t.”
Irene knew she was snookered. This redhead knew too much. There was only one answer. “I think you should leave.”
Gloria looked at her in a matter of fact manner as if what she said didn’t matter. “I’ll leave if Oscar asks me to. He invited me not you.”
Irene looked across to Oscar again. This time she didn’t look away. “Oscar?” She said meaning was he going to support her?
“What’s the problem Irene? Gloria has an important presentation to make to us. If what she is saying is wrong then just tell her so. Don’t shoot the messenger. I’ll believe you if you say she is wrong and the issue will be over or if it’s true then we can discuss it later after Gloria has gone.”
“I guess.”
“You guess what?”
“I guess we can discuss it later.”
To state that Oscar was shocked was an understatement. He had thought that Gloria was mistaken and the nightly calls were to someone else. His immediate thought was, how much has she hidden from him but he was a man of his word so he put it aside to discuss with her in private later. “Let’s have something to eat,” he said.
Irene smiled at him, looked down and then told him, “You’re getting an erection, Oscar. Does the thought of me talking to Marcus every day turn you on?” She finished her statement to him with a little giggle as a young school girl might do.
Oscar was embarrassed, “I said we will discuss it later. Let’s have our meal now.”
“When is Gloria doing her presentation to us Oscar?” Irene asked while looking at Gloria.
“Tomorrow morning. Why?”
“So why is it so important for her to stay?”
“I was going to asked her to stay the night with us. We have a spare room that is not being used.”
Gloria smiled knowing that in the struggle for supremacy against Irene, the struggle that Irene herself had started she could well be coming out on top. She was beginning to like Oscar for his ploy to defer dealing with the issue with Irene, rather than send her away. For his part Oscar wanted to hear more about Gloria’s business proposition but he knew if he sent her away the opportunity would be lost.
“So,” Irene said.
“What?” Oscar asked.
“You said we should eat. What do you have in mind?”
“We could buy in or wander down to the restaurant, your choice.”
“We had better get dressed than,” Irene told them indicating that she wanted to head for the restaurant. “We might get thrown out if we go down like this.”
“It would be fun, though,” Gloria replied indicating that any conflict had been resolved.
“Maybe we could find a comprise between nude and fully dressed. Come with me, Gloria. Let’s give Oscar a night to remember and then we’ll see what we can do about that erection he keeps having.”
….
“So what was your second experience like?” Mike asked.
“Yes, well, my second love was a very different experience. He was a mate of my first boyfriend. It came about six months later. After that first experience with pencil dick, he started talking of spending our life together and stuff like that. I was almost seventeen so I was not ready for anything like that. Even the talk of it frightened me so I shook him off.”
“You were not ready for a long term relationship.”
“No, I’m still not. Maybe one day I might but there are too many things to do yet before I settle down. It makes no sense to settle down unless I’m ready to raise a family and that is not one of my desires, not yet anyway.”
“How did you meet pencil dicks mate?”
“I already knew him. With pencil dick out of the way I guess he thought he might try his luck. There was a show in town so he looked me up and asked me would I like to go. I agreed so he suggested we have an early dinner then go to the show. I had liked the guy from a distance for some time so I jumped at the opportunity.”
“So that would have made your day then?”
“Yes, he picked me up from home so he met my mum and dad. They were very impressed with him. Just the fact that he came to their house they thought was great. So many guys these days ask the girls to meet them elsewhere to avoid the parents but Greg wasn’t at all like that. Perhaps it was a sign of things to come.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Well maybe he had more in mind than a temporary affair. It maybe hinted at permanency. Anyhow, we went out and the show was great. We had a good time. He kissed me when he bought me home and then left. If anything I was a little disappointed. Most of the boys you had to fight off with a stick to keep them from getting into your panties. Greg didn’t even hint at it.”
“So how long did it take before he tried his luck?”
“It’s a bit embarrassing actually. I was the one that made the first move. We had been on three dates and we were sitting in his car talking when he bought me home after the date. We had the by now routine kiss then he sat up as if to drive off. I asked him what the hurry was and he told me that he didn’t want to upset my dad by bringing me home late.”
“Oh, that would have been a bit of a surprise. How did you handle it?”
“I told him that if he wanted to date my dad that was okay by me but I had the opinion that he had asked me out on a date not my dad.”
“He said sorry and asked what I’d like to do. I told him most boys take their girls up to the lookout after their date. He just said okay and drove up to the lookout. When he arrived he apologized and said that he didn’t want to be too forward with me but he was glad that I had straightened that out for him. He then took me into his arms and we kissed for some time.”
“Still no attempts at anything else?”
“No. But as we kissed I could feel that he had an erection so I put my hand on it. He kissed me more passionately so I reached up and undid his flies. The damn thing was too big to get out of his underpants but it was enough for him to take the hint and before long he was fingering me. He had good thick and long fingers and he seemed to know how to treat a girl.”
“Did you get to see his penis?”
“Yes, I tried to get it out of his pants until eventually he helped me. It must have been nine inches long and a good thickness. I didn’t realise those days that they grew that big but now of course I realise he was bigger than average but some are bigger. Anyhow that night I had my first orgasm from another person. I had been there by myself on a couple of occasions but never with someone else controlling me. I wanked him off as well and was amazed at how much sperm he ejaculated.”
“He was big and juicy you might say?”
“Yes, but the more I saw of his penis the more concerned I got. I didn’t think I could handle it. I talked to one of my friends who was more experienced and she said to get a dildo around the same size and practice then use a lubricant on myself before I go out with him so that when the time comes I’m prepared.”
“Did that work?”
“I guess so. I had thought that pencil dick had taken my virginity by busting my hymen but I was wrong. He may have done some damage to it because he did make me bleed but when I used the dildo I bled quite a bit and it scared me. I thought that I had done some damage. I called my friend who laughed and she told me that I’d be alright and to stop worrying. Anyhow we had fondled each other two or three nights until one night he asked would I be willing to go back to his place. I agreed straight away because I wanted it as much as he did.”
“The big night had arrived.”
“I called my mum and told her that I wanted to stop the night at my friends place. She said okay, enjoy yourself but make sure you use protection. I won’t tell your dad.”
Mike laughed, “So your mum was right on to you?”
“Yes, on my second date with pencil dick she had given me a little talk about condoms and their importance. She told me that they are essential to protect against disease but didn’t mention pregnancy at all. She also told me that no boy had the right to take advantage of me. It would always be my choice to say yes or no and that if any boy didn’t accept that then it was better to not go out with them. She also told me that some women preferred other women as their lovers so if I ever felt that way then I should never be ashamed to talk to her about it.”
“She was opening up the lines of communication to you. It sounds as if she was a woman of the world.”
“Yes, of course there are things that we don’t talk about but generally mum and I discuss most things.”
“She might get a kick out of you telling her things about your dates. It may bring back memories of her days dating.”
“I hadn’t thought of that possibility. Anyhow Greg took me to his home. His parents were away. He undressed me neatly folding every piece of clothing as he did so then took his clothes off and threw them on the floor. I found that amusing. He then tried to mount me but I pushed him away and told him to play with me first. I did the same for him. When the time came I told him I needed to use the bathroom. I went in and inserted some lube inside myself. It was good, a very nice experience. A little pain and a lot of stretching then he was inside me.”
“Did you cum?”
“Yes, I did and many times after that with him before we split up.”
While Desire was telling Mike she was playing with his cock. Mike asked her to slow down a little on the playing or he would cum.
“Listening to my story is really turning you on isn’t it?”
“Yes, it is. I have this picture in my brain of this Greg guy seducing you and it arouses me.”
“You picture yourself as Greg, do you?”
“No, that’s not it at all. It just arouses me. That’s all.”
“Men are strange like that. They get excited about sex even if they are not involved. Women don’t always feel like that. I wonder why?”
“I have a theory on why men get turned on by other men with their women.”
“Okay, don’t keep it to yourself. Tell me about it.”
“I believe it is nature at work strengthening the genes, making the DNA stronger. To me it explains why there are cuckolds.”
“Cuckolds?”
“Yes, cuckolds are men who let other men have sex with their partners. With freedom to consort married women search out bigger stronger, fitter men than their husbands and it is not exceptional for those bulls to get the wives pregnant if their affairs continue for a time.”
“You mean accidental pregnancies.”
“Most claim it is accidental when it happens but my belief is that many of them are intentional. The husband can’t complain because often he is pushing the wife to do it. So nature strengthens the species through those so called accidental pregnancies.”
“Damn, now the thought of that is turning me on. Have you thought of Mary doing something like that?
“She has had affairs. There is a pilot who she has spent some time with. The others were one night stand type affairs.”
“What about Marcus. She seems to have this desire to travel around Asia with him. He has a reputation. Oscar told me that he often gets other men’s wives pregnant then leaves them to sort their problems put with their husbands.”
“Yes, I’ve heard. If Mary chose that direction then I would reluctantly accept it.”
“If you’re reluctant why don’t you tell her that she can’t do it?”
“That is not how our relationship works. We love each other and we are happy together but that happiness is because we respect each other’s right to make our own decisions about what we do or who we do it with.”
“I see so you hand her the right to make you a cuckold if she chooses.”
“I guess that is one way to look at it but she is not stopping us from being together so the opposite applies as well.”
“You’re easy to talk to Mike. I like talking to you.”
“Thanks, I’ll take that as a compliment. I like talking with you as well.”
“Can I look after that erection you have there?”
“Yes, I’d like that. The girls are getting on well too.”
“Yes, I’ve heard the moaning. It’s a bit of a turn on to hear that, isn’t it?”
“Don’t you wish that you were there with them?”
“No, I’d rather be with you, Mike even if we were to do nothing at all. Here let me sit on that for you.”
Desire moved across and guided him inside her as she sat down on him. Mike put his arms around her and before long she let out a moan and told him she was going to cum. As she did so he let out a cry and shot his sperm deep inside her. They held each other tightly for quite a long time. No words were spoken but they both knew that this would not be the last time that they spent time together discussing their past loves and affairs.
Mike and Desire had found a common bond, the desire to hear about each other’s sexual experiences.
“Ah, there you are, Gloria. That was quick.”
“It doesn’t take long to remove your clothes, Irene.”
“Hhmm, practiced at it are you?”
Gloria was shocked by Irene’s obvious attack on her. Oscar stood back. He had no intention of getting in the midst of what was starting to look like a cat fight brewing.
“I am actually. I’ve done it every day of my life,” Gloria realised that Irene was most likely jealous that she had been with Marcus so she added, “More often when Marcus is around as you would know.”
“Why did you think that I would know that?”
“From what I saw you have been doing a bit of it yourself. Your jealousy is showing. It is very obvious.”
Her reply put Irene on the back foot. “Why would you say that?”
“You make a phone call to Marcus every day and then the moment your husband is absent you jump into bed with him. What am I supposed to think? But then it is none of my business and I would never have commented if you had not made your catty remark.”
Irene looked across at Oscar then quickly back to Gloria, “What’s this story about a phone call every day?”
“You make a phone call to him every day. Occasionally he makes the call but more often you call him.”
Irene looked back to Oscar again then, “I talk to him every Tuesday.”
“What are you hiding Irene and why are you hiding it? I know it’s every day because most often I’m there with Marcus and he puts his phone on hands-free. You can’t deny it, not to me you can’t.”
Irene knew she was snookered. This redhead knew too much. There was only one answer. “I think you should leave.”
Gloria looked at her in a matter of fact manner as if what she said didn’t matter. “I’ll leave if Oscar asks me to. He invited me not you.”
Irene looked across to Oscar again. This time she didn’t look away. “Oscar?” She said meaning was he going to support her?
“What’s the problem Irene? Gloria has an important presentation to make to us. If what she is saying is wrong then just tell her so. Don’t shoot the messenger. I’ll believe you if you say she is wrong and the issue will be over or if it’s true then we can discuss it later after Gloria has gone.”
“I guess.”
“You guess what?”
“I guess we can discuss it later.”
To state that Oscar was shocked was an understatement. He had thought that Gloria was mistaken and the nightly calls were to someone else. His immediate thought was, how much has she hidden from him but he was a man of his word so he put it aside to discuss with her in private later. “Let’s have something to eat,” he said.
Irene smiled at him, looked down and then told him, “You’re getting an erection, Oscar. Does the thought of me talking to Marcus every day turn you on?” She finished her statement to him with a little giggle as a young school girl might do.
Oscar was embarrassed, “I said we will discuss it later. Let’s have our meal now.”
“When is Gloria doing her presentation to us Oscar?” Irene asked while looking at Gloria.
“Tomorrow morning. Why?”
“So why is it so important for her to stay?”
“I was going to asked her to stay the night with us. We have a spare room that is not being used.”
Gloria smiled knowing that in the struggle for supremacy against Irene, the struggle that Irene herself had started she could well be coming out on top. She was beginning to like Oscar for his ploy to defer dealing with the issue with Irene, rather than send her away. For his part Oscar wanted to hear more about Gloria’s business proposition but he knew if he sent her away the opportunity would be lost.
“So,” Irene said.
“What?” Oscar asked.
“You said we should eat. What do you have in mind?”
“We could buy in or wander down to the restaurant, your choice.”
“We had better get dressed than,” Irene told them indicating that she wanted to head for the restaurant. “We might get thrown out if we go down like this.”
“It would be fun, though,” Gloria replied indicating that any conflict had been resolved.
“Maybe we could find a comprise between nude and fully dressed. Come with me, Gloria. Let’s give Oscar a night to remember and then we’ll see what we can do about that erection he keeps having.”
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“So what was your second experience like?” Mike asked.
“Yes, well, my second love was a very different experience. He was a mate of my first boyfriend. It came about six months later. After that first experience with pencil dick, he started talking of spending our life together and stuff like that. I was almost seventeen so I was not ready for anything like that. Even the talk of it frightened me so I shook him off.”
“You were not ready for a long term relationship.”
“No, I’m still not. Maybe one day I might but there are too many things to do yet before I settle down. It makes no sense to settle down unless I’m ready to raise a family and that is not one of my desires, not yet anyway.”
“How did you meet pencil dicks mate?”
“I already knew him. With pencil dick out of the way I guess he thought he might try his luck. There was a show in town so he looked me up and asked me would I like to go. I agreed so he suggested we have an early dinner then go to the show. I had liked the guy from a distance for some time so I jumped at the opportunity.”
“So that would have made your day then?”
“Yes, he picked me up from home so he met my mum and dad. They were very impressed with him. Just the fact that he came to their house they thought was great. So many guys these days ask the girls to meet them elsewhere to avoid the parents but Greg wasn’t at all like that. Perhaps it was a sign of things to come.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Well maybe he had more in mind than a temporary affair. It maybe hinted at permanency. Anyhow, we went out and the show was great. We had a good time. He kissed me when he bought me home and then left. If anything I was a little disappointed. Most of the boys you had to fight off with a stick to keep them from getting into your panties. Greg didn’t even hint at it.”
“So how long did it take before he tried his luck?”
“It’s a bit embarrassing actually. I was the one that made the first move. We had been on three dates and we were sitting in his car talking when he bought me home after the date. We had the by now routine kiss then he sat up as if to drive off. I asked him what the hurry was and he told me that he didn’t want to upset my dad by bringing me home late.”
“Oh, that would have been a bit of a surprise. How did you handle it?”
“I told him that if he wanted to date my dad that was okay by me but I had the opinion that he had asked me out on a date not my dad.”
“He said sorry and asked what I’d like to do. I told him most boys take their girls up to the lookout after their date. He just said okay and drove up to the lookout. When he arrived he apologized and said that he didn’t want to be too forward with me but he was glad that I had straightened that out for him. He then took me into his arms and we kissed for some time.”
“Still no attempts at anything else?”
“No. But as we kissed I could feel that he had an erection so I put my hand on it. He kissed me more passionately so I reached up and undid his flies. The damn thing was too big to get out of his underpants but it was enough for him to take the hint and before long he was fingering me. He had good thick and long fingers and he seemed to know how to treat a girl.”
“Did you get to see his penis?”
“Yes, I tried to get it out of his pants until eventually he helped me. It must have been nine inches long and a good thickness. I didn’t realise those days that they grew that big but now of course I realise he was bigger than average but some are bigger. Anyhow that night I had my first orgasm from another person. I had been there by myself on a couple of occasions but never with someone else controlling me. I wanked him off as well and was amazed at how much sperm he ejaculated.”
“He was big and juicy you might say?”
“Yes, but the more I saw of his penis the more concerned I got. I didn’t think I could handle it. I talked to one of my friends who was more experienced and she said to get a dildo around the same size and practice then use a lubricant on myself before I go out with him so that when the time comes I’m prepared.”
“Did that work?”
“I guess so. I had thought that pencil dick had taken my virginity by busting my hymen but I was wrong. He may have done some damage to it because he did make me bleed but when I used the dildo I bled quite a bit and it scared me. I thought that I had done some damage. I called my friend who laughed and she told me that I’d be alright and to stop worrying. Anyhow we had fondled each other two or three nights until one night he asked would I be willing to go back to his place. I agreed straight away because I wanted it as much as he did.”
“The big night had arrived.”
“I called my mum and told her that I wanted to stop the night at my friends place. She said okay, enjoy yourself but make sure you use protection. I won’t tell your dad.”
Mike laughed, “So your mum was right on to you?”
“Yes, on my second date with pencil dick she had given me a little talk about condoms and their importance. She told me that they are essential to protect against disease but didn’t mention pregnancy at all. She also told me that no boy had the right to take advantage of me. It would always be my choice to say yes or no and that if any boy didn’t accept that then it was better to not go out with them. She also told me that some women preferred other women as their lovers so if I ever felt that way then I should never be ashamed to talk to her about it.”
“She was opening up the lines of communication to you. It sounds as if she was a woman of the world.”
“Yes, of course there are things that we don’t talk about but generally mum and I discuss most things.”
“She might get a kick out of you telling her things about your dates. It may bring back memories of her days dating.”
“I hadn’t thought of that possibility. Anyhow Greg took me to his home. His parents were away. He undressed me neatly folding every piece of clothing as he did so then took his clothes off and threw them on the floor. I found that amusing. He then tried to mount me but I pushed him away and told him to play with me first. I did the same for him. When the time came I told him I needed to use the bathroom. I went in and inserted some lube inside myself. It was good, a very nice experience. A little pain and a lot of stretching then he was inside me.”
“Did you cum?”
“Yes, I did and many times after that with him before we split up.”
While Desire was telling Mike she was playing with his cock. Mike asked her to slow down a little on the playing or he would cum.
“Listening to my story is really turning you on isn’t it?”
“Yes, it is. I have this picture in my brain of this Greg guy seducing you and it arouses me.”
“You picture yourself as Greg, do you?”
“No, that’s not it at all. It just arouses me. That’s all.”
“Men are strange like that. They get excited about sex even if they are not involved. Women don’t always feel like that. I wonder why?”
“I have a theory on why men get turned on by other men with their women.”
“Okay, don’t keep it to yourself. Tell me about it.”
“I believe it is nature at work strengthening the genes, making the DNA stronger. To me it explains why there are cuckolds.”
“Cuckolds?”
“Yes, cuckolds are men who let other men have sex with their partners. With freedom to consort married women search out bigger stronger, fitter men than their husbands and it is not exceptional for those bulls to get the wives pregnant if their affairs continue for a time.”
“You mean accidental pregnancies.”
“Most claim it is accidental when it happens but my belief is that many of them are intentional. The husband can’t complain because often he is pushing the wife to do it. So nature strengthens the species through those so called accidental pregnancies.”
“Damn, now the thought of that is turning me on. Have you thought of Mary doing something like that?
“She has had affairs. There is a pilot who she has spent some time with. The others were one night stand type affairs.”
“What about Marcus. She seems to have this desire to travel around Asia with him. He has a reputation. Oscar told me that he often gets other men’s wives pregnant then leaves them to sort their problems put with their husbands.”
“Yes, I’ve heard. If Mary chose that direction then I would reluctantly accept it.”
“If you’re reluctant why don’t you tell her that she can’t do it?”
“That is not how our relationship works. We love each other and we are happy together but that happiness is because we respect each other’s right to make our own decisions about what we do or who we do it with.”
“I see so you hand her the right to make you a cuckold if she chooses.”
“I guess that is one way to look at it but she is not stopping us from being together so the opposite applies as well.”
“You’re easy to talk to Mike. I like talking to you.”
“Thanks, I’ll take that as a compliment. I like talking with you as well.”
“Can I look after that erection you have there?”
“Yes, I’d like that. The girls are getting on well too.”
“Yes, I’ve heard the moaning. It’s a bit of a turn on to hear that, isn’t it?”
“Don’t you wish that you were there with them?”
“No, I’d rather be with you, Mike even if we were to do nothing at all. Here let me sit on that for you.”
Desire moved across and guided him inside her as she sat down on him. Mike put his arms around her and before long she let out a moan and told him she was going to cum. As she did so he let out a cry and shot his sperm deep inside her. They held each other tightly for quite a long time. No words were spoken but they both knew that this would not be the last time that they spent time together discussing their past loves and affairs.
Mike and Desire had found a common bond, the desire to hear about each other’s sexual experiences.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
mmmmmmm hot the cat fight talk between Gloria and Irene..... Let's see what happens about the daily calls and more..., it clearly seems Irene was hidding some information...
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 65.
Irene led the way followed by Gloria with Oscar bringing up the rear. As she entered the restaurant she turned to check that they were following her. Oscar by this time felt like a hanger-on. Usually if Irene and he went somewhere together they did go together. They didn’t often hold hands these days but they walked side by side and anybody who looked could tell immediately that they were a couple. Tonight it was different. Oscar brought up the rear and Irene didn’t even check if he was following until they entered the restaurant.
The waitress showed them to a table. She removed one placing from the table for four and Irene sat on the side of the table where there was only one setting. Oscar was concerned. He had never seen Irene act like this. It was either that she was angry with him or she was pushing him to be with Gloria.
They placed their orders then Gloria asked to excuse herself so she could attend the bathroom. For a moment Oscar thought that Irene was also going to excuse herself but not so. Once Gloria was out of hearing range Oscar asked, “Okay, what gives?”
“What do you mean, Oscar?”
“Are you angry with me or something?”
“Why would I be angry? Besides you don’t need me, you have Gloria tonight.”
“There is no need to be jealous of Gloria.”
“I’m not jealous of Gloria. Actually she may come in handy to keep you amused so that I can spend time with Marcus.”
“I thought that the deal was that I would be there while you’re with Marcus. Why are you trying to change things?”
“Marcus is not here, is he? He got upset and left because you bought the redheaded bitch back with you.”
“I don’t quite understand why Marcus left.”
“He left because he has a thing going with Gloria. Surely you must have known that.”
“Sure but why did he set her up to approach me if he didn’t want her there?”
“She was supposed to keep you busy so we could have some alone time but you bought her back to the unit instead.”
“I see. So it was something that you and Marcus set up to get rid of me. Is that what you’re telling me?”
“It was something that Marcus set up, not me.”
“He told you that. Did he?”
“He didn’t have to. It was as obvious as the nose on your face.”
“And you’re angry with me about it?”
“I’m not angry. I’m disappointed. We had ten days. Yesterday is already gone and today Marcus marched out on us. Tomorrow starts late because we have Gloria’s presentation. I guess if I’m angry with anybody, I’m angry with Marcus for walking away. We could have found a compromise if he had stayed.”
“He thought that you wanted him gone.”
“I guess. He set you up, that was obvious and Gloria must have known but she didn’t play her part as Marcus expected.”
“You knew that she was going to try to keep me away, didn’t you.”
Irene’s hesitation and the way she looked down before she answered told him all he needed to know. “When you didn’t come back I knew something had happened.”
“You didn’t ask him?”
Once again the shift of the eyes and the hesitation told Oscar a story. “I didn’t have to. He told me that a redhead had asked to see you on business. He knew her name so I assumed he had set it up.”
“So what happens tonight?”
“What do you mean?”
“Are you and Gloria going to get together?” Oscar asked.
“I thought she was interested in you.”
“Probably, but you know that I won’t cheat on you.”
“It wouldn’t be cheating if I told you that it was okay.”
“I will only get involved with her if you lead.”
“I could do that for you if you want.”
“Good. That’s settled then. It only leaves your lie about the phone calls to address when we’re next alone.”
“The phone calls are nothing to worry about.”
“If I was making phone calls to an ex-lover you would probably leave me and I would receive the divorce papers in the mail.”
“That may be true but you’re not like me and I’m not like you. You couldn’t spend time alone with someone you cared about without falling in love with her.”
“I see, so you believe that you can?”
“Well, maybe we’re not that different after all but I have no plans to leave you for Marcus besides he’s married to Makayla.”
“Right now, yes but he is about to receive his divorce papers tomorrow.”
“Really?”
“Yes, he is. Now Gloria is on the way back. We’ll talk about it later.”
“Okay. Did you want to swap places?” Irene asked quickly and quietly.
“Yes, that would work.” He stood and said, “I had better go to the bathroom as well,” as Gloria re-joined them.
As Oscar walked away Irene stood and moved around to sit beside Gloria in Oscar’s seat.
….
Renae and Sally returned to Suzi following their love making and Suzi prepared a drink for them. When Suzi handed the drink to Sally, Sally smiled up at her and gave her a peck on the cheek. Suzi smiled back to show that everything was okay with her.
As Suzi handed the drink to Renae she smiled up at Suzi as Sally had but instead of giving Suzi a peck on the cheek she put her arm around her neck and pulled her down into a full blown kiss. Renae responded with a passion that only a sexually excited woman can.
“I think we should head off home to bed,” Sally told them.
Renae broke away from the kiss and told them. “I have unlocked the pool bedroom. You girls go there and warm the bed up. I’ll join you shortly.”
…..
Mike lay on the bed with Desire’s head on his shoulder. He dozed a little then opened his eyes to turn his head towards her. She was wide awake looking at him.
“Sleepy head,” she told him.
“You sucked all my energy out through the head of my cock,” he answered with a smile, “But I’ve revived now. I’m enjoying being here with you.”
“I’m enjoying it too. It’s a shame that we can’t do this more often.”
“I guess we could if you feel it is important to you.”
“Are you saying it’s not important to you, Mike?”
“No, that is not what I meant. I was just saying………, “ She burst out laughing cutting off his comment. “What’s so funny,” he asked her.
“The look on your face, you didn’t need to say a word. The expression said it all.”
“Well, I thought that I had insulted you. I didn’t want you to get angry and walk away.”
“I’m not going to walk away unless you want me to.”
“I don’t want you to but you must understand that it’s complex, you know, I’m married and I have this thing happening with Makayla. She is becoming dependant on me the more time passes especially now that she has filed for divorce from Marcus.”
“I understand. I won’t cause you any problems. I’m not a trouble maker and besides, I like the girls. I would need to look for work up in the Hunter to be closer to you and the girls and then I would need to find somewhere to live.”
“The local where we live is always looking for help in the bar so work won’t be an issue. They usually use backpackers but they would prefer to have workers who are permanent. If you talk to Makayla she may want to help with accommodation. She has the cottage to herself. It’s three bedrooms and she will only need two once the baby is born.”
“Baby? Are you saying that Makayla is pregnant and yet she is divorcing her husband in spite of carrying a baby?”
“I think she is divorcing him because she is pregnant.”
“That doesn’t make sense. The child will need its father.”
Mike chuckled, “The child will have its father. I live in the next street down from her.”
“Oh, Mike, I’m so happy for you. You’re going to become a father.”
“Yes, I am, aren’t I?” Mike replied, realising for the first time that he will have responsibilities to a new life shortly. “Yes, I will, I will be a father in a few months. God, that’s something, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Mike, it is. You will make a good father. You’re so calm and respectful. You like to talk about things, don’t you? Children like that. It’s a great way to teach them things.”
Mike smiled. He remembered how his dad used to sit and talk to him about all types of things and how it taught him to be rational and sensible. “Thanks, I take that as a compliment. It will be good to have a child around the place.”
“Yes, crying all the time. Having to be burped, being chundered on and then there is the changing of the nappies. Oh, man can they get foul. The work never stops.”
Mike chuckled, “It sounds as if you have had experience.”
“I have sisters.”
“Married, I assume.”
“Yes, two married one not.”
“And they all have children.”
“Yes, the unmarried sister was a bit wild until she became pregnant then she settled right down. She’s a good mum to her daughter.”
“What happened to her boyfriend? Did he not want to get married?”
“She didn’t have a boyfriend. She loved sex so it was more that she had several lovers. They used condoms when she thought she was fertile but she loved unprotected sex so only used them when she had to. It seems she miscalculated and didn’t use them when she should have.”
“She didn’t work out who the father was?”
“She probably has now but at the time she said it could have been one of several who she had sex with so she just went away and had the baby.”
“She should have used the pill.”
“Good Catholic girls don’t use the pill."
"So what about you?”
“I’m also a good catholic girl.”
“You should have told me. I would have used a condom.”
“Hhmm, that’s alright, I’m safe at present. Besides, I’d know who the father is if I did slip up.”
“We.”
“Sorry?”
“You mean if we slip up.”
“That’s what I mean, you’re special Mike. Most men would just say, you should be more careful and disappear.”
“Thanks, should we join the girls.”
“Fine, if you want to.”
“Don’t you want to?”
“We could do it again.”
“You’ve got me. I’ll need a little coaching,” Mike told her as he gently pushed her down along his body. She opened her mouth knowing what he needed to get him restarted.
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As they returned to the unit after their meal they walked side by side with Oscar in between the girls unlike when Irene had led them down earlier. The girls chatted together about almost everything while Oscar deep in thought said nothing. When they reached the unit Oscar took out his key to place it in the lock but the door swung open. It was not locked.
“You didn’t lock the door,” Irene told him.
“Yes, he did,” Gloria explained, “I watched him.”
“Shit, somebody has broken in,” Irene stated with her eyes wide open in shock.
“It’s more like, Marcus has returned,” Oscar told them. “Come on. Let’s see what the demi-sex God has up his sleeves now.”
Gloria took the lead with Irene following and Oscar strolling along behind. Gloria walked straight up to the chair that Marcus was slouched in and asked, “So, what the fuck do you want now?”
Marcus looked up with a smile as if nothing in the world could upset him and said, “Take it easy, girl. Don’t wet the crotch of your nightie.”
“No, it’s not on. You walk out on everybody and then slither back in breaking into other people’s apartments like it is just nothing. People have been shot for less than that. We could have called the police thinking someone had broken in.”
“Well, you didn’t, did you so it doesn’t matter now, does it? You need to control that red-headed attitude you have there.”
“You’re a fucking……., I don’t know what you are but you’re not a good person. I’ve had it with you. I thought you cared. You just want to use people and then discard them like they don’t matter.”
“Hey! You started this Gloria. It was you who gave me the look at the lights and the go-ahead if you remember. It was you who got rid of her friends to be with me. It was you who wanted me to introduce me to my boss, as you called him,” Marcus pointed across to Oscar. “So why am I the one getting kicked around here?”
“You’re a scammer. You were setting me up to get to your old girlfriend. You used me to keep Oscar away so you could seduce his wife.” She looked across to Irene, “Both of you,” She pointed at Marcus and then at Irene, “both of you need to pull your heads out of your arseholes. This man,” She pointed at Oscar, “is a good person but you pair are cheating him and cheating on him. You have been sneaking around behind the back of a decent honest person manipulating to cheat on him.”
Irene cut in, “Hold on, sweetheart, what is happening is as much to do with Oscar as it is to do with us. You’re putting your nose in where it doesn’t belong.”
Gloria went redder in the face and her neck seemed to flare out in anger, “I don’t belong! That’s bullshit! I belonged when you wanted to use me. If my nose didn’t belong in this then you pair would not have tried to use me to keep Oscar away and don’t you deny it,” she pointed at Irene, ”remember that I listened to your phone calls and you are into this up to your neck.” She pointed and looked across at Oscar then while her back was turned to Irene and Marcus she winked at him. “He doesn’t deserve this shit. He’s a good man. You people need to wake up to yourselves and pay Oscar the respect he deserves.”
“You don’t understand,” Marcus told her. “Oscar is a cuckold. Do you know what that is Gloria?”
“Oscar is no cuckold. My husband is a cuckold. A cuckold is a man who allows his wife to have sex with other men with his full agreement and knowledge as my husband does. I respect him for that and he respects me. I do nothing behind his back, nothing at all that he doesn’t know about. Tell me Irene when did you last talk to Oscar about cheating on him? When did you tell him that Marcus would get his girlfriend to manipulate to keep him away so you and Marcus could be alone together? I’m that girlfriend, remember and I don’t like being used to deceive.”
Irene looked across at Oscar who remained expressionless on his chair. “I’m sorry, honey.”
“You’re sorry! My God,” Gloria put on a false laugh, “you’re sorry all right, sorry you have got caught. Sorry that you involved me to make me feel guilty, perhaps.”
Marcus stood, “I had better go.”
“Yes, I think you should go. I’ll be over to collect my things mid-morning. I’d rather you weren’t there when I arrive.”
Marcus was about to leave but he turned to look at her. “You don’t have to do this Gloria. I understand you don’t like being used. I apologize for making you feel like that and I will forgive you for getting angry about it.”
“It hasn’t even occurred to you that I don’t need to be forgiven for speaking the truth. That is the problem with men like you Marcus. It’s always about you. I’m glad your wife at least has come to her senses and I just hope for this man’s sake,” She pointed again across at Oscar, ”that Irene opens her eyes as well.”
“Well, I’m off,” Marcus said and simply walked away.
Irene walked over to the refrigerator. She took out a drink. She drank it all in one swig then said, “Well, I’m going to bed. You are both invited to join me if you wish.” Neither Oscar nor Gloria answered so she entered the bedroom and closed the door.
Irene led the way followed by Gloria with Oscar bringing up the rear. As she entered the restaurant she turned to check that they were following her. Oscar by this time felt like a hanger-on. Usually if Irene and he went somewhere together they did go together. They didn’t often hold hands these days but they walked side by side and anybody who looked could tell immediately that they were a couple. Tonight it was different. Oscar brought up the rear and Irene didn’t even check if he was following until they entered the restaurant.
The waitress showed them to a table. She removed one placing from the table for four and Irene sat on the side of the table where there was only one setting. Oscar was concerned. He had never seen Irene act like this. It was either that she was angry with him or she was pushing him to be with Gloria.
They placed their orders then Gloria asked to excuse herself so she could attend the bathroom. For a moment Oscar thought that Irene was also going to excuse herself but not so. Once Gloria was out of hearing range Oscar asked, “Okay, what gives?”
“What do you mean, Oscar?”
“Are you angry with me or something?”
“Why would I be angry? Besides you don’t need me, you have Gloria tonight.”
“There is no need to be jealous of Gloria.”
“I’m not jealous of Gloria. Actually she may come in handy to keep you amused so that I can spend time with Marcus.”
“I thought that the deal was that I would be there while you’re with Marcus. Why are you trying to change things?”
“Marcus is not here, is he? He got upset and left because you bought the redheaded bitch back with you.”
“I don’t quite understand why Marcus left.”
“He left because he has a thing going with Gloria. Surely you must have known that.”
“Sure but why did he set her up to approach me if he didn’t want her there?”
“She was supposed to keep you busy so we could have some alone time but you bought her back to the unit instead.”
“I see. So it was something that you and Marcus set up to get rid of me. Is that what you’re telling me?”
“It was something that Marcus set up, not me.”
“He told you that. Did he?”
“He didn’t have to. It was as obvious as the nose on your face.”
“And you’re angry with me about it?”
“I’m not angry. I’m disappointed. We had ten days. Yesterday is already gone and today Marcus marched out on us. Tomorrow starts late because we have Gloria’s presentation. I guess if I’m angry with anybody, I’m angry with Marcus for walking away. We could have found a compromise if he had stayed.”
“He thought that you wanted him gone.”
“I guess. He set you up, that was obvious and Gloria must have known but she didn’t play her part as Marcus expected.”
“You knew that she was going to try to keep me away, didn’t you.”
Irene’s hesitation and the way she looked down before she answered told him all he needed to know. “When you didn’t come back I knew something had happened.”
“You didn’t ask him?”
Once again the shift of the eyes and the hesitation told Oscar a story. “I didn’t have to. He told me that a redhead had asked to see you on business. He knew her name so I assumed he had set it up.”
“So what happens tonight?”
“What do you mean?”
“Are you and Gloria going to get together?” Oscar asked.
“I thought she was interested in you.”
“Probably, but you know that I won’t cheat on you.”
“It wouldn’t be cheating if I told you that it was okay.”
“I will only get involved with her if you lead.”
“I could do that for you if you want.”
“Good. That’s settled then. It only leaves your lie about the phone calls to address when we’re next alone.”
“The phone calls are nothing to worry about.”
“If I was making phone calls to an ex-lover you would probably leave me and I would receive the divorce papers in the mail.”
“That may be true but you’re not like me and I’m not like you. You couldn’t spend time alone with someone you cared about without falling in love with her.”
“I see, so you believe that you can?”
“Well, maybe we’re not that different after all but I have no plans to leave you for Marcus besides he’s married to Makayla.”
“Right now, yes but he is about to receive his divorce papers tomorrow.”
“Really?”
“Yes, he is. Now Gloria is on the way back. We’ll talk about it later.”
“Okay. Did you want to swap places?” Irene asked quickly and quietly.
“Yes, that would work.” He stood and said, “I had better go to the bathroom as well,” as Gloria re-joined them.
As Oscar walked away Irene stood and moved around to sit beside Gloria in Oscar’s seat.
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Renae and Sally returned to Suzi following their love making and Suzi prepared a drink for them. When Suzi handed the drink to Sally, Sally smiled up at her and gave her a peck on the cheek. Suzi smiled back to show that everything was okay with her.
As Suzi handed the drink to Renae she smiled up at Suzi as Sally had but instead of giving Suzi a peck on the cheek she put her arm around her neck and pulled her down into a full blown kiss. Renae responded with a passion that only a sexually excited woman can.
“I think we should head off home to bed,” Sally told them.
Renae broke away from the kiss and told them. “I have unlocked the pool bedroom. You girls go there and warm the bed up. I’ll join you shortly.”
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Mike lay on the bed with Desire’s head on his shoulder. He dozed a little then opened his eyes to turn his head towards her. She was wide awake looking at him.
“Sleepy head,” she told him.
“You sucked all my energy out through the head of my cock,” he answered with a smile, “But I’ve revived now. I’m enjoying being here with you.”
“I’m enjoying it too. It’s a shame that we can’t do this more often.”
“I guess we could if you feel it is important to you.”
“Are you saying it’s not important to you, Mike?”
“No, that is not what I meant. I was just saying………, “ She burst out laughing cutting off his comment. “What’s so funny,” he asked her.
“The look on your face, you didn’t need to say a word. The expression said it all.”
“Well, I thought that I had insulted you. I didn’t want you to get angry and walk away.”
“I’m not going to walk away unless you want me to.”
“I don’t want you to but you must understand that it’s complex, you know, I’m married and I have this thing happening with Makayla. She is becoming dependant on me the more time passes especially now that she has filed for divorce from Marcus.”
“I understand. I won’t cause you any problems. I’m not a trouble maker and besides, I like the girls. I would need to look for work up in the Hunter to be closer to you and the girls and then I would need to find somewhere to live.”
“The local where we live is always looking for help in the bar so work won’t be an issue. They usually use backpackers but they would prefer to have workers who are permanent. If you talk to Makayla she may want to help with accommodation. She has the cottage to herself. It’s three bedrooms and she will only need two once the baby is born.”
“Baby? Are you saying that Makayla is pregnant and yet she is divorcing her husband in spite of carrying a baby?”
“I think she is divorcing him because she is pregnant.”
“That doesn’t make sense. The child will need its father.”
Mike chuckled, “The child will have its father. I live in the next street down from her.”
“Oh, Mike, I’m so happy for you. You’re going to become a father.”
“Yes, I am, aren’t I?” Mike replied, realising for the first time that he will have responsibilities to a new life shortly. “Yes, I will, I will be a father in a few months. God, that’s something, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Mike, it is. You will make a good father. You’re so calm and respectful. You like to talk about things, don’t you? Children like that. It’s a great way to teach them things.”
Mike smiled. He remembered how his dad used to sit and talk to him about all types of things and how it taught him to be rational and sensible. “Thanks, I take that as a compliment. It will be good to have a child around the place.”
“Yes, crying all the time. Having to be burped, being chundered on and then there is the changing of the nappies. Oh, man can they get foul. The work never stops.”
Mike chuckled, “It sounds as if you have had experience.”
“I have sisters.”
“Married, I assume.”
“Yes, two married one not.”
“And they all have children.”
“Yes, the unmarried sister was a bit wild until she became pregnant then she settled right down. She’s a good mum to her daughter.”
“What happened to her boyfriend? Did he not want to get married?”
“She didn’t have a boyfriend. She loved sex so it was more that she had several lovers. They used condoms when she thought she was fertile but she loved unprotected sex so only used them when she had to. It seems she miscalculated and didn’t use them when she should have.”
“She didn’t work out who the father was?”
“She probably has now but at the time she said it could have been one of several who she had sex with so she just went away and had the baby.”
“She should have used the pill.”
“Good Catholic girls don’t use the pill."
"So what about you?”
“I’m also a good catholic girl.”
“You should have told me. I would have used a condom.”
“Hhmm, that’s alright, I’m safe at present. Besides, I’d know who the father is if I did slip up.”
“We.”
“Sorry?”
“You mean if we slip up.”
“That’s what I mean, you’re special Mike. Most men would just say, you should be more careful and disappear.”
“Thanks, should we join the girls.”
“Fine, if you want to.”
“Don’t you want to?”
“We could do it again.”
“You’ve got me. I’ll need a little coaching,” Mike told her as he gently pushed her down along his body. She opened her mouth knowing what he needed to get him restarted.
….
As they returned to the unit after their meal they walked side by side with Oscar in between the girls unlike when Irene had led them down earlier. The girls chatted together about almost everything while Oscar deep in thought said nothing. When they reached the unit Oscar took out his key to place it in the lock but the door swung open. It was not locked.
“You didn’t lock the door,” Irene told him.
“Yes, he did,” Gloria explained, “I watched him.”
“Shit, somebody has broken in,” Irene stated with her eyes wide open in shock.
“It’s more like, Marcus has returned,” Oscar told them. “Come on. Let’s see what the demi-sex God has up his sleeves now.”
Gloria took the lead with Irene following and Oscar strolling along behind. Gloria walked straight up to the chair that Marcus was slouched in and asked, “So, what the fuck do you want now?”
Marcus looked up with a smile as if nothing in the world could upset him and said, “Take it easy, girl. Don’t wet the crotch of your nightie.”
“No, it’s not on. You walk out on everybody and then slither back in breaking into other people’s apartments like it is just nothing. People have been shot for less than that. We could have called the police thinking someone had broken in.”
“Well, you didn’t, did you so it doesn’t matter now, does it? You need to control that red-headed attitude you have there.”
“You’re a fucking……., I don’t know what you are but you’re not a good person. I’ve had it with you. I thought you cared. You just want to use people and then discard them like they don’t matter.”
“Hey! You started this Gloria. It was you who gave me the look at the lights and the go-ahead if you remember. It was you who got rid of her friends to be with me. It was you who wanted me to introduce me to my boss, as you called him,” Marcus pointed across to Oscar. “So why am I the one getting kicked around here?”
“You’re a scammer. You were setting me up to get to your old girlfriend. You used me to keep Oscar away so you could seduce his wife.” She looked across to Irene, “Both of you,” She pointed at Marcus and then at Irene, “both of you need to pull your heads out of your arseholes. This man,” She pointed at Oscar, “is a good person but you pair are cheating him and cheating on him. You have been sneaking around behind the back of a decent honest person manipulating to cheat on him.”
Irene cut in, “Hold on, sweetheart, what is happening is as much to do with Oscar as it is to do with us. You’re putting your nose in where it doesn’t belong.”
Gloria went redder in the face and her neck seemed to flare out in anger, “I don’t belong! That’s bullshit! I belonged when you wanted to use me. If my nose didn’t belong in this then you pair would not have tried to use me to keep Oscar away and don’t you deny it,” she pointed at Irene, ”remember that I listened to your phone calls and you are into this up to your neck.” She pointed and looked across at Oscar then while her back was turned to Irene and Marcus she winked at him. “He doesn’t deserve this shit. He’s a good man. You people need to wake up to yourselves and pay Oscar the respect he deserves.”
“You don’t understand,” Marcus told her. “Oscar is a cuckold. Do you know what that is Gloria?”
“Oscar is no cuckold. My husband is a cuckold. A cuckold is a man who allows his wife to have sex with other men with his full agreement and knowledge as my husband does. I respect him for that and he respects me. I do nothing behind his back, nothing at all that he doesn’t know about. Tell me Irene when did you last talk to Oscar about cheating on him? When did you tell him that Marcus would get his girlfriend to manipulate to keep him away so you and Marcus could be alone together? I’m that girlfriend, remember and I don’t like being used to deceive.”
Irene looked across at Oscar who remained expressionless on his chair. “I’m sorry, honey.”
“You’re sorry! My God,” Gloria put on a false laugh, “you’re sorry all right, sorry you have got caught. Sorry that you involved me to make me feel guilty, perhaps.”
Marcus stood, “I had better go.”
“Yes, I think you should go. I’ll be over to collect my things mid-morning. I’d rather you weren’t there when I arrive.”
Marcus was about to leave but he turned to look at her. “You don’t have to do this Gloria. I understand you don’t like being used. I apologize for making you feel like that and I will forgive you for getting angry about it.”
“It hasn’t even occurred to you that I don’t need to be forgiven for speaking the truth. That is the problem with men like you Marcus. It’s always about you. I’m glad your wife at least has come to her senses and I just hope for this man’s sake,” She pointed again across at Oscar, ”that Irene opens her eyes as well.”
“Well, I’m off,” Marcus said and simply walked away.
Irene walked over to the refrigerator. She took out a drink. She drank it all in one swig then said, “Well, I’m going to bed. You are both invited to join me if you wish.” Neither Oscar nor Gloria answered so she entered the bedroom and closed the door.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
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What a great speach from Gloria and what direct truths she has stated!!!! Very happy Marcus is leaving again...
What a great speach from Gloria and what direct truths she has stated!!!! Very happy Marcus is leaving again...
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 66.
Marcus spent that night alone, something he seldom did. He hashed over what had happened with Irene and with Gloria. He wondered what Gloria meant when she said his wife had woken up and he made a point of remembering to call Makayla the next morning but by morning he had once more forgotten. He only remembered what she had said after a man approached him at breakfast very early the next morning and asked, “Marcus?”
“Yes, that’s me,” he replied.
“I have these documents for you Marcus. Could you sign here, please?”
Marcus took the pen and signed without a thought of what he was signing or why the man had asked him to sign. When he opened up the documents he then understood what Gloria had meant. He wondered how Gloria, a woman he had met by accident could ever know that his wife was filing for divorce unless……, No that couldn’t be it, could it? Makayla would never be able to set that up, could she? My God, he thought. Have I been scammed?
He pushed the breakfast plates aside and took the blank piece of paper out from the back of the divorce papers and listed the key events that had led up to this point since his marriage to Makayla.
He looked at the listing and determined that if he had been set up Makayla had to know Gloria. Was that even possible? Even if they did know each other then somehow they would have to be able to coordinate things for Gloria to be on the same roadway at the same intersection lights for them to meet. That seemed impossible. Even if they could do that why would they?
He knew he needed help. He pulled out his phone and searched for a detective agency. There were three. He chose the top number and called. A woman came on the phone. He hesitated before he spoke wondering if he was just being delusional because of the stress he had been through in the last few days.
“My name is Marcus,” he stated. “I need someone to do an investigation for me. My wife has filed for divorce and I suspect there are things that I should know.”
“I see,” came the answer, “Is your wife’s name Makayla by any chance?”
“Yes, that’s correct,” he replied in shock. How could they know that he thought?
“I’m sorry sir but your wife is a client of ours so we can’t take on any work for you. We should also recommend to you that it is in your best interest that you seek legal advice. To save you time we also should inform you that we have hired other agencies in Sydney to work with us on these matters so they will also not be able to take on work for you.”
“Fuck, I’ve been set up.”
“I’m sorry sir but you cannot swear on the phone here in Australia without being charged with a federal offence. That would not go down well for you under the circumstances.”
“Circumstances, what circumstances are they?”
“It had come to our notice that you are wanted for trading in pornography in Spain and you left your home country to avoid being charged. There is an agreement with your home country on those types of things so it would not look good for you to be charged for offensive behaviour in Australia on top of that.”
“I see. So I’ve been scammed. Is that what you’re telling me?”
“No, sir, we are a reputable organization. All we have done is collect evidence of your affairs and you're less than acceptable behaviour for a married man. We do not invent information we simply record it on behalf of our clients. Now was there anything else, sir?”
“No, I guess not.” Marcus then had second thoughts, “A lady by the name of Irene. Has this got anything to do with her?”
“I reviewed your case with our agent this morning knowing that the divorce papers were to be served and yes, there was mention of an Irene in the report. I can’t give you details as you might understand.”
“Can you give me a clue, just an idea of why she was mentioned in the report without revealing details?”
“I don’t see why not. Her name was mentioned as being with you after your marriage and then there was mention of several pages of phone calls both to her and from her.”
“I see. Thank you very much.”
“May I reiterate that you should seek legal advice on this matter as soon as possible.”
“So you want me to run to a lawyer to make me look guilty or something, is that it?”
“No sir, I was just trying to give you some helpful advice. I have read the file and you are in a lot of trouble. We have listed at least forty women, most married where they or their husbands are willing to sign statements saying you fathered children to them or their wives. There is no way out for you. By law, your wife is entitled to at least fifty per cent of your total assets without any of this. I understand she is also carrying a child so that could increase to seventy per cent or more and I am told that you are the son of Madame of Spanish Wines which has now gone global so I assume there are millions at stake here. It’s not my role to advise you but I feel compassion for you because of your poor behaviour that has got you into this mess.”
“My wife is carrying a child? Did you say my wife is pregnant?”
“That’s correct. She stated that she was carrying a child. Didn’t you know?”
“No, I didn’t.”
“Then perhaps you should spend your time with her rather than other married ladies. Thank you for calling. I’m sorry we can’t be of assistance.”
With that, the phone went dead.
….
Makayla was up early that morning. She woke Mike and Desire and told them she had to speak urgently to them as soon as they could get dressed. She then called the local restaurant to get breakfast delivered to them. She didn’t wake Mary.
Thirty minutes later the three of them were gathered around the table eating breakfast. Desire didn’t participate in the discussions. She just sat and listened. Mike was the first to speak, “Okay Makayla, what is so urgent?”
“You would probably know that this morning Marcus was served with divorce papers. This morning the investigators who were constructing a file on Marcus for me sent me a message saying they had got a call from him wanting to hire them. I have no idea why he may want an investigator but what it says is that we need to make sure that we give him no reason to build a file on us.”
“What do you mean by building a file on us?”
“Who knows but we must appear to be above board in everything we do. For example Mike you and I need to cool our relationship for a while until all this nastiness is over.”
“Isn’t he the one who has been cheating on you?”
“That’s correct but in this world what a woman does draws more attention than what a man might do so I can’t afford to let him catch me out on anything. I called back to get a better understanding from the investigator and she was concerned that he was on a witch hunt for anything that might make him look better than he is.”
“I thought that divorce in this country was more or less automatic these days. Hadn’t they got rid of the finger-pointing?”
“That is correct but it is the settlement where the mudslinging happens.”
“I see, so you’re suing him for access to his assets?”
“That’s correct.”
“Do you have any idea of what is involved?”
“Millions perhaps twenty to fifty million.”
“What? Are you saying he may have to settle with you for up to fifty million dollars?”
“It could be that much but at least twenty million anyway. My legal people have told me that the minimum I will get is fifty per cent of his holdings in the family company less costs which comes out at about twenty million. Anything above that has no cost involved so it all ends up in my account and the best to expect is around seventy-five per cent of his holdings. He also has a share of the family property but I have told my legal team they are not to claim against the family property unless he tries to hide his business holdings.”
“Why have you excluded the family property?”
“There are two reasons. First off, it is an incentive for him not to fight my claim then there is the impact on his family. His mum is elderly and I would like to minimise the stress on her and his sister. His sister is a very nice person, I’m told.”
“Where will Oscar sit if it comes to a fight?”
“Oscar will not take sides. He will be fair to us all as long as we don’t cause unnecessary problems for the company. He’s a professional.”
“Are you going to discuss it with him when he comes back to see us?”
“If he asks then I’ll talk to him about it but he probably won’t want to get involved in what is a very personal issue. His wife may want to seek out some information but I’m not sure that she wouldn’t divulge things to Marcus.”
“Why would she do that?”
Makayla giggled, “She’s a woman in love and when a woman is in love with a man you never know what she may do.”
“In love, you mean her and Marcus?”
“Yes, I saw her with him after our wedding and I was powerless to do anything so strong was her desire to be with Marcus. I hoped that once she went home to Spain things might be different but it just got worse. The investigators recorded their phone calls and their messages. They were planning on how they could get back together.”
“My God, does Oscar know?”
“I think he might. It is probably why he has bought her across with him to see what happens. I hope that serving my divorce papers on Marcus might help to cool things for Oscar. That is the best I can do for him. There is nothing else I can do to help him.”
“Are you saying that you timed serving of the divorce papers to help Oscar out?”
“They were due to be delivered anyway so I just delayed them a couple of days thinking it might help. I hope it does. Oscar is a good man.”
Desire suddenly spoke up. She had been listening intently. Makayla looked across and it looked like she was about to cry. “Did you love him,” she asked?
“Yes, I did, very much so. He is one of the few men in my life that I fell in love with but it could only work if he stuck to his promises to not chase other women. For him it was an addiction and addicts don’t change overnight even when they want to. Marcus didn’t want to change. If he had wanted to I would have worked with him.”
“And now you love Mike?”
“Desire, please don’t say things like that.”
“But it is true. Everyone around you can tell just by watching you together.”
“I admire Mike and I like being with him. He’s an outstanding friend to me in my time of need.”
“Mike loves you. Tell her Mike.”
Mike stood up and walked quietly over to her. He looked down at her with a hand on either side of her chair, “Desire, I like talking to you about our past. We even had sex last night, correct? Does that mean that I am in love with you?”
“It could.”
“Yes, it could but it could also mean that you are a friend with benefits, correct.”
“But I wasn’t talking about you and me. I knew that I didn’t stand a chance with you.”
“Explain yourself.”
“You already love two women and one of them, the one you’re married to wants newer and more exciting experiences. You know it, she knows it and Makayla knows it. Marcus knows it as well.”
Mike shook his head, “what makes you think all these things, Desire?”
She looked up into his eyes as she said, “I’m just a barmaid but I know people. I study them every day in my job. The one person who you need to be worried about is Mary. She wants more than you can give her. It doesn’t mean that she doesn’t love you but if Marcus wants to know about you and Makayla she will give him what he wants if he gives her what she wants.”
Mike backed off and looked across at Makayla. “Sadly some of what she says is true.”
Makayla smiled, “Maybe we are not giving her credit for knowing and understanding but the point here, Desire is that even if what you have said is true we are not in a position to pursue any of it.”
“Yes, I know but I just wanted you to realise it. You should talk to each other about it. Sooner or later you will have to deal with it because if you don’t it will tear you apart. I don’t want to see that.”
“Okay,” Makayla told her. “When things are sorted out a little bit better then Mike and I will talk about how we feel but for now can we put that aside. More importantly, can you put it aside and not talk about it. When the time is right and we do talk you will be the first person that we confide in.”
“Alright.”
“Now is there anything else to talk about?” Makayla asked.
Once more Desire spoke, “Marcus will have no reason to stay here now so he will go to China and he will take Mary with him. Do you know what that means, Mike?”
Mike was starting to get impatient with her. He had enjoyed being with her last night but this side of Desire he had no patience with, “You’re going to tell me so get it over with, okay.”
“Mary will go with him and she will come back with a baby girl inside her womb, Marcus’s baby. He knows about you and Makayla. He will not do it because he loves her. He will do it to get revenge on you for supporting Makayla.”
“Alright, we’ve got that out of the way. Can we put our Chrystal ball away now?” It was obvious that Mike was annoyed.
“Desire, you said that Mary will be carrying a baby girl. Why didn’t you say a baby boy?” Makayla asked.
“Marcus gives his women girls.”
“Who told you that?” Makayla remembered being told that almost all of Marcus’s children had been girls. She wondered who had told Desire.
She repeated it again. “Who told you that?”
“No one, I can tell things like that. My mum was the same.”
“So you can tell me if my baby is a boy or a girl, can you?”
“Yes, it’s a boy.”
“So why is it a boy? What makes you so sure?”
“The father is Mike. His first child will most likely be a male because of his confidence in his masculinity. You’re the mother so you also have a little masculinity about you. The femininity doesn’t show through clearly. Put the two together and the chances are almost certain to be male.”
“Alright so how do you explain Marcus and Mary having a baby girl?”
“Mary is all woman. There is no masculinity there at all then there is Marcus. Marcus is a lost soul. Do you understand why? Have you ever sat back and tried to explain why he has to chase all these women. You say he is an addicted person but the question is why?”
“I don’t know but I think you’re about to tell me.”
“He is trying to prove his masculinity. He knows that he doesn’t measure up so he has to prove himself and it’s easy for him because women sense the femininity in him and so they are drawn to him. If Mike tried to do what he does no woman would go near him.”
“Desire, would you like to go take your shower while I help Mike clean up the breakfast dishes.”
“Sure, no problems. You want to talk. That’s fine with me.”
“As she left the room Makayla said, “I saw the doctor yesterday and he did a scan. Our baby is going to be a boy.”
“That’s nothing. She had a fifty per cent chance of being right.”
“The children that Marcus has sired are almost all female. There is no possible way she could have known that.”
“Once again it could be chance.”
“She told me that I love you and I’m not a fool, I know that we’re both falling in love. Don’t deny it, I can tell.”
“So, she can detect that we care for each other.”
“Don’t you see, Mike, Desire is a clairvoyant! She can see things that normal people like you and I can’t. She has got an exceptional gift. I’ve read about these things and although people like her can see things that we can’t they often have trouble living with what they know. This gift can rip her apart. We have to protect her.”
“How can we do that?”
“I don’t know but we have to try. She wants to come live with us so now that we understand we can take her in and look after her and maybe her gift might help us both in some way.”
“Yes, I think you're right. I knew the moment she told me what she said about Mary. I love Mary as much as I do you but she is a lost soul wanting more than I can ever give her but she is being drawn towards Marcus in much the same way as a magnet draws in steel. She doesn’t seem capable of resisting him even though she hardly knows him. I’m going to lose her.
“Yes, I know but we can come through all this together”
“I hope you’re right.”
Just then Mary walked in, yawning.
Marcus spent that night alone, something he seldom did. He hashed over what had happened with Irene and with Gloria. He wondered what Gloria meant when she said his wife had woken up and he made a point of remembering to call Makayla the next morning but by morning he had once more forgotten. He only remembered what she had said after a man approached him at breakfast very early the next morning and asked, “Marcus?”
“Yes, that’s me,” he replied.
“I have these documents for you Marcus. Could you sign here, please?”
Marcus took the pen and signed without a thought of what he was signing or why the man had asked him to sign. When he opened up the documents he then understood what Gloria had meant. He wondered how Gloria, a woman he had met by accident could ever know that his wife was filing for divorce unless……, No that couldn’t be it, could it? Makayla would never be able to set that up, could she? My God, he thought. Have I been scammed?
He pushed the breakfast plates aside and took the blank piece of paper out from the back of the divorce papers and listed the key events that had led up to this point since his marriage to Makayla.
He looked at the listing and determined that if he had been set up Makayla had to know Gloria. Was that even possible? Even if they did know each other then somehow they would have to be able to coordinate things for Gloria to be on the same roadway at the same intersection lights for them to meet. That seemed impossible. Even if they could do that why would they?
He knew he needed help. He pulled out his phone and searched for a detective agency. There were three. He chose the top number and called. A woman came on the phone. He hesitated before he spoke wondering if he was just being delusional because of the stress he had been through in the last few days.
“My name is Marcus,” he stated. “I need someone to do an investigation for me. My wife has filed for divorce and I suspect there are things that I should know.”
“I see,” came the answer, “Is your wife’s name Makayla by any chance?”
“Yes, that’s correct,” he replied in shock. How could they know that he thought?
“I’m sorry sir but your wife is a client of ours so we can’t take on any work for you. We should also recommend to you that it is in your best interest that you seek legal advice. To save you time we also should inform you that we have hired other agencies in Sydney to work with us on these matters so they will also not be able to take on work for you.”
“Fuck, I’ve been set up.”
“I’m sorry sir but you cannot swear on the phone here in Australia without being charged with a federal offence. That would not go down well for you under the circumstances.”
“Circumstances, what circumstances are they?”
“It had come to our notice that you are wanted for trading in pornography in Spain and you left your home country to avoid being charged. There is an agreement with your home country on those types of things so it would not look good for you to be charged for offensive behaviour in Australia on top of that.”
“I see. So I’ve been scammed. Is that what you’re telling me?”
“No, sir, we are a reputable organization. All we have done is collect evidence of your affairs and you're less than acceptable behaviour for a married man. We do not invent information we simply record it on behalf of our clients. Now was there anything else, sir?”
“No, I guess not.” Marcus then had second thoughts, “A lady by the name of Irene. Has this got anything to do with her?”
“I reviewed your case with our agent this morning knowing that the divorce papers were to be served and yes, there was mention of an Irene in the report. I can’t give you details as you might understand.”
“Can you give me a clue, just an idea of why she was mentioned in the report without revealing details?”
“I don’t see why not. Her name was mentioned as being with you after your marriage and then there was mention of several pages of phone calls both to her and from her.”
“I see. Thank you very much.”
“May I reiterate that you should seek legal advice on this matter as soon as possible.”
“So you want me to run to a lawyer to make me look guilty or something, is that it?”
“No sir, I was just trying to give you some helpful advice. I have read the file and you are in a lot of trouble. We have listed at least forty women, most married where they or their husbands are willing to sign statements saying you fathered children to them or their wives. There is no way out for you. By law, your wife is entitled to at least fifty per cent of your total assets without any of this. I understand she is also carrying a child so that could increase to seventy per cent or more and I am told that you are the son of Madame of Spanish Wines which has now gone global so I assume there are millions at stake here. It’s not my role to advise you but I feel compassion for you because of your poor behaviour that has got you into this mess.”
“My wife is carrying a child? Did you say my wife is pregnant?”
“That’s correct. She stated that she was carrying a child. Didn’t you know?”
“No, I didn’t.”
“Then perhaps you should spend your time with her rather than other married ladies. Thank you for calling. I’m sorry we can’t be of assistance.”
With that, the phone went dead.
….
Makayla was up early that morning. She woke Mike and Desire and told them she had to speak urgently to them as soon as they could get dressed. She then called the local restaurant to get breakfast delivered to them. She didn’t wake Mary.
Thirty minutes later the three of them were gathered around the table eating breakfast. Desire didn’t participate in the discussions. She just sat and listened. Mike was the first to speak, “Okay Makayla, what is so urgent?”
“You would probably know that this morning Marcus was served with divorce papers. This morning the investigators who were constructing a file on Marcus for me sent me a message saying they had got a call from him wanting to hire them. I have no idea why he may want an investigator but what it says is that we need to make sure that we give him no reason to build a file on us.”
“What do you mean by building a file on us?”
“Who knows but we must appear to be above board in everything we do. For example Mike you and I need to cool our relationship for a while until all this nastiness is over.”
“Isn’t he the one who has been cheating on you?”
“That’s correct but in this world what a woman does draws more attention than what a man might do so I can’t afford to let him catch me out on anything. I called back to get a better understanding from the investigator and she was concerned that he was on a witch hunt for anything that might make him look better than he is.”
“I thought that divorce in this country was more or less automatic these days. Hadn’t they got rid of the finger-pointing?”
“That is correct but it is the settlement where the mudslinging happens.”
“I see, so you’re suing him for access to his assets?”
“That’s correct.”
“Do you have any idea of what is involved?”
“Millions perhaps twenty to fifty million.”
“What? Are you saying he may have to settle with you for up to fifty million dollars?”
“It could be that much but at least twenty million anyway. My legal people have told me that the minimum I will get is fifty per cent of his holdings in the family company less costs which comes out at about twenty million. Anything above that has no cost involved so it all ends up in my account and the best to expect is around seventy-five per cent of his holdings. He also has a share of the family property but I have told my legal team they are not to claim against the family property unless he tries to hide his business holdings.”
“Why have you excluded the family property?”
“There are two reasons. First off, it is an incentive for him not to fight my claim then there is the impact on his family. His mum is elderly and I would like to minimise the stress on her and his sister. His sister is a very nice person, I’m told.”
“Where will Oscar sit if it comes to a fight?”
“Oscar will not take sides. He will be fair to us all as long as we don’t cause unnecessary problems for the company. He’s a professional.”
“Are you going to discuss it with him when he comes back to see us?”
“If he asks then I’ll talk to him about it but he probably won’t want to get involved in what is a very personal issue. His wife may want to seek out some information but I’m not sure that she wouldn’t divulge things to Marcus.”
“Why would she do that?”
Makayla giggled, “She’s a woman in love and when a woman is in love with a man you never know what she may do.”
“In love, you mean her and Marcus?”
“Yes, I saw her with him after our wedding and I was powerless to do anything so strong was her desire to be with Marcus. I hoped that once she went home to Spain things might be different but it just got worse. The investigators recorded their phone calls and their messages. They were planning on how they could get back together.”
“My God, does Oscar know?”
“I think he might. It is probably why he has bought her across with him to see what happens. I hope that serving my divorce papers on Marcus might help to cool things for Oscar. That is the best I can do for him. There is nothing else I can do to help him.”
“Are you saying that you timed serving of the divorce papers to help Oscar out?”
“They were due to be delivered anyway so I just delayed them a couple of days thinking it might help. I hope it does. Oscar is a good man.”
Desire suddenly spoke up. She had been listening intently. Makayla looked across and it looked like she was about to cry. “Did you love him,” she asked?
“Yes, I did, very much so. He is one of the few men in my life that I fell in love with but it could only work if he stuck to his promises to not chase other women. For him it was an addiction and addicts don’t change overnight even when they want to. Marcus didn’t want to change. If he had wanted to I would have worked with him.”
“And now you love Mike?”
“Desire, please don’t say things like that.”
“But it is true. Everyone around you can tell just by watching you together.”
“I admire Mike and I like being with him. He’s an outstanding friend to me in my time of need.”
“Mike loves you. Tell her Mike.”
Mike stood up and walked quietly over to her. He looked down at her with a hand on either side of her chair, “Desire, I like talking to you about our past. We even had sex last night, correct? Does that mean that I am in love with you?”
“It could.”
“Yes, it could but it could also mean that you are a friend with benefits, correct.”
“But I wasn’t talking about you and me. I knew that I didn’t stand a chance with you.”
“Explain yourself.”
“You already love two women and one of them, the one you’re married to wants newer and more exciting experiences. You know it, she knows it and Makayla knows it. Marcus knows it as well.”
Mike shook his head, “what makes you think all these things, Desire?”
She looked up into his eyes as she said, “I’m just a barmaid but I know people. I study them every day in my job. The one person who you need to be worried about is Mary. She wants more than you can give her. It doesn’t mean that she doesn’t love you but if Marcus wants to know about you and Makayla she will give him what he wants if he gives her what she wants.”
Mike backed off and looked across at Makayla. “Sadly some of what she says is true.”
Makayla smiled, “Maybe we are not giving her credit for knowing and understanding but the point here, Desire is that even if what you have said is true we are not in a position to pursue any of it.”
“Yes, I know but I just wanted you to realise it. You should talk to each other about it. Sooner or later you will have to deal with it because if you don’t it will tear you apart. I don’t want to see that.”
“Okay,” Makayla told her. “When things are sorted out a little bit better then Mike and I will talk about how we feel but for now can we put that aside. More importantly, can you put it aside and not talk about it. When the time is right and we do talk you will be the first person that we confide in.”
“Alright.”
“Now is there anything else to talk about?” Makayla asked.
Once more Desire spoke, “Marcus will have no reason to stay here now so he will go to China and he will take Mary with him. Do you know what that means, Mike?”
Mike was starting to get impatient with her. He had enjoyed being with her last night but this side of Desire he had no patience with, “You’re going to tell me so get it over with, okay.”
“Mary will go with him and she will come back with a baby girl inside her womb, Marcus’s baby. He knows about you and Makayla. He will not do it because he loves her. He will do it to get revenge on you for supporting Makayla.”
“Alright, we’ve got that out of the way. Can we put our Chrystal ball away now?” It was obvious that Mike was annoyed.
“Desire, you said that Mary will be carrying a baby girl. Why didn’t you say a baby boy?” Makayla asked.
“Marcus gives his women girls.”
“Who told you that?” Makayla remembered being told that almost all of Marcus’s children had been girls. She wondered who had told Desire.
She repeated it again. “Who told you that?”
“No one, I can tell things like that. My mum was the same.”
“So you can tell me if my baby is a boy or a girl, can you?”
“Yes, it’s a boy.”
“So why is it a boy? What makes you so sure?”
“The father is Mike. His first child will most likely be a male because of his confidence in his masculinity. You’re the mother so you also have a little masculinity about you. The femininity doesn’t show through clearly. Put the two together and the chances are almost certain to be male.”
“Alright so how do you explain Marcus and Mary having a baby girl?”
“Mary is all woman. There is no masculinity there at all then there is Marcus. Marcus is a lost soul. Do you understand why? Have you ever sat back and tried to explain why he has to chase all these women. You say he is an addicted person but the question is why?”
“I don’t know but I think you’re about to tell me.”
“He is trying to prove his masculinity. He knows that he doesn’t measure up so he has to prove himself and it’s easy for him because women sense the femininity in him and so they are drawn to him. If Mike tried to do what he does no woman would go near him.”
“Desire, would you like to go take your shower while I help Mike clean up the breakfast dishes.”
“Sure, no problems. You want to talk. That’s fine with me.”
“As she left the room Makayla said, “I saw the doctor yesterday and he did a scan. Our baby is going to be a boy.”
“That’s nothing. She had a fifty per cent chance of being right.”
“The children that Marcus has sired are almost all female. There is no possible way she could have known that.”
“Once again it could be chance.”
“She told me that I love you and I’m not a fool, I know that we’re both falling in love. Don’t deny it, I can tell.”
“So, she can detect that we care for each other.”
“Don’t you see, Mike, Desire is a clairvoyant! She can see things that normal people like you and I can’t. She has got an exceptional gift. I’ve read about these things and although people like her can see things that we can’t they often have trouble living with what they know. This gift can rip her apart. We have to protect her.”
“How can we do that?”
“I don’t know but we have to try. She wants to come live with us so now that we understand we can take her in and look after her and maybe her gift might help us both in some way.”
“Yes, I think you're right. I knew the moment she told me what she said about Mary. I love Mary as much as I do you but she is a lost soul wanting more than I can ever give her but she is being drawn towards Marcus in much the same way as a magnet draws in steel. She doesn’t seem capable of resisting him even though she hardly knows him. I’m going to lose her.
“Yes, I know but we can come through all this together”
“I hope you’re right.”
Just then Mary walked in, yawning.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 67
“And how would you implement your plan, your proposal, Gloria?” Oscar asked.
“The proposal involves a series of adverts that highlight the fun lifestyle around the social aspects of getting together with friends and neighbours over a glass of wine. The starting point would be to make those videos then take them out onto the Asian market. The Asians love getting together. They have a rich heritage of entertaining family and friends. The videos, the adverts would build on that but with the benefits of a few wines to go along with it. Then we could run a couple of competitions with wine as the prize to get the wine out into the public domain.”
“Okay, I understand the concept and I like it but let’s get past the concept to the practicalities of it. Who do you think should star in the adverts, for example?”
“We would need to find actors and actresses.”
“Perhaps using actors will make it seem false. We probably need to use just ordinary everyday people enjoying life. Why wouldn’t we use our own people for that? Maybe then if the Asians meet our people out selling the wine it could be an extra drawcard. How often do you meet the people you see in the ads? Perhaps by having them actually meet the people in the adverts they can see that they are just like them.”
“I guess that could work. I hadn’t thought about that. I guess I don’t know a lot of Spanish wine’s people so I might need your help to determine the best people for that task.”
“I know someone who would fit the role very well as a promotor of our wine. She is very attractive, has red hair, she is easy to talk and listen to and I believe she is also very intelligent. I also suspect that she has friends similar to her who could fill the bill.”
Irene chuckled, “Be careful, honey. Oscar is buttering you up for the task. Oscar always makes what some think is a simple task into ten times the work. That is his speciality. This Mike guy up in the Hunter region here could see how to fix up a patio on one of the vineyards and ended up working full time as a salesman and builder, remodelling half the country’s vineyards.”
Gloria smiled, “I think your idea is great, Oscar and yes, I do have a couple of friends who I could use for the videos if I can get them away from Marcus for a while.”
“I think Marcus may have other things on his mind at present. We should involve someone of Asian heritage. I like the idea of a mix of people. You have red hair so maybe a blond girl, someone with dark hair as well as an Asian girl to do the ads. Do you know someone who can do the filming?”
“No, I can’t help there but I have friends who can fill the bill as you describe it.”
“Okay, I’ll get someone on to that for us. Now for the important part, the decider, what will it cost us? What is your price, Gloria?”
“I was thinking of say five thousand dollars for the concept then pay by the hour at a nominal rate of say thirty dollars for putting the adverts together. Is that acceptable for you?”
Irene stood up and told them, “If you will excuse me, I’ll go down and prepare for breakfast for us. If you can join me say in an hour at the restaurant, I’ll let you people talk about the boring parts.” She looked across at Gloria, “You’ve won him over, Gloria. Don’t let him get away with not paying you appropriately.” She then turned and left the unit. It had not escaped Oscar that Irene had dropped out of the discussion at the mention of Marcus and now she wanted to run away to be alone.
Oscar looked back from his wife and smiled at the gorgeous red-headed lady, “I’m sorry, I can’t agree to your price, Gloria,” he told her.
“Oh, I see, would you agree to say three thousand and about twenty-five dollars an hour then.”
“No, definitely not, that is nowhere near acceptable, Gloria!”
“What would you agree to then?” Gloria was feeling as if she was wasting her time. She felt that her proposal was worth more than she was asking and yet she felt that Oscar was trying to bid her down. She waited for his response preparing to let him have it with a barrage of abuse if he wasn’t going to be reasonable.
Oscar smiled at her as he said, “Gloria you are underselling yourself. I’d be cheating you if I agreed to your offer. I will not pay less than a hundred thousand for the concept and I definitely would not want you employed on an hourly rate.”
“A hundred thousand for the concept, that’s much more than I had expected but I had wished to be paid for my time in making the videos.”
“Well, we had better put you on a contract salary then. Would you accept a two hundred thousand a year salary for three years with a ten per cent a year increase over that time? It would mean that you would have the responsibility of working with the video people to make the videos then presenting them to the board in Spain while negotiating with the television people for their distribution. As the star of the adverts, I would also expect you to attend sales and promotional meetings across Asia.”
“Done!” Gloria did not hesitate. Her smile radiated throughout the room. Oscar was already taken by her beauty but seeing her smile like that almost took his breath away.
“There is one clause that I must put in your contract though so before we sign off on this I need to discuss it with you.”
“That’s okay, anything reasonable is acceptable.”
“I have to insist that you and anyone who we hire must have no contact with Marcus, none at all.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Marcus has just been handed his divorce papers from his wife who is one of our up and coming executives. Makayla, his wife will be working closely with you on this project. She will have the overview. She will have the authority to intervene if the adverts do not go the way she wants. I can’t have that situation happening while you or any of your team are involved with these divorce proceedings.”
Gloria nodded, “I see. Alright, I will collect my things from Marcus’s unit and stay away from him from that moment on.”
“And your friends who you hope to use in the adverts? What about them?”
“They will have to do the same or we can’t use them. Do you mind if I ask you a personal question, Oscar?”
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Are you doing this for personal reasons or for the benefit of the company?”
Oscar took a deep breath. He stared at Gloria until she looked away. It was a look that almost frightened her. He didn’t speak for some time but she knew from his stare not to say anything. The atmosphere of light-headed fun business dealings that she had been enjoying had evaporated. It had been snapped away by her question. If she could have taken it back at that moment she would have but she couldn’t undo what she had done.
Finally, Oscar spoke. He did it in a kind caring voice but she knew not to question what he told her.
“I have just attempted to offer you an opportunity, Gloria. That opportunity is what tens of thousands of young ladies of your age would wish for every day. You deserve that opportunity. It is yours because you have developed something to sell that is worthwhile to our business. I know that you have probably spent hundreds of hours developing the idea, then the concept into a worthwhile package. Never once did I try to cheat you or take anything away from you. When you undervalued your ideas I corrected that with due respect to you. The opportunity to cheat you was presented to me but I conducted all of our negotiations with the respect you deserved but in doing it I expected that you would respect me in return for doing it the way that I did.”
Gloria nodded to show that she agreed with what he said so he continued. “The offer I have just made is about you and your value to my organization. It wasn’t about what you wanted or what I as an individual might want. It was totally and entirely about the value you as an individual offered to us to become an employee of our business and what you have to offer to our organization.”
Once more she nodded wishing that she had kept her mouth shut so Oscar once more continued.
“This offer has nothing to do with my personal relationship with Marcus or yours or my wife’s for that matter. I would never belittle you or humiliate you by involving our business dealings in our personal affairs involving Marcus.”
“I’m sorry, Oscar.”
“I’m sorry too, Gloria. I should have made that abundantly clear to you upfront. I do not mix business with my personal life although at times they may cross paths. That unfortunately is unavoidable.” Without taking a breath after what he had said Oscar told her, “Maybe it is time for us to join Irene for breakfast.”
“There is one more thing before we do that,” Gloria told him?
“Okay, what is that?”
“May I hug you?”
Oscar smiled across at her. He stood, “Yes, I’d like that, Gloria. Yes, I’d like that very much.” She had just undone the damage her question had done to their relationship.
She walked around to take him into her arms. As they hugged she whispered in his ear, “Men like you are very scarce in this world, Oscar. There was a time when I thought that the man that I married could have been like you but unfortunately, I was wrong. I hope one day to meet someone exactly like you and when I do I won’t let him get away from me but I assure you I will treat him a lot better than Irene treats you.” Oscar felt a tear forming in his eye. He was stuck for words so she continued, “You do know that she still loves you, don’t you? She is just confused because she has become emotionally involved with Marcus. Give her time. She’ll come back to you.”
“Yes, I believe she does love me but not all of it is Irene’s fault. She is very special.”
“Yes, I know but she can only be special because you let her be so.”
She let him go then turned to walk towards the door. He smiled and wished he was a couple of decades younger. He once thought there was only one Irene in this world but now he knew there were at least two. He was going to enjoy working with her.
….
Mike’s phone rang. He looked at the number but didn’t recognize it. For a moment he was not going to answer the call but then he thought that it might have something to do with his work so her pushed the button and said, “Mike speaking, how can I help you?”
“I was hoping to speak to my wife.”
“Your wife, sorry, who am I speaking with,” Mike asked knowing full well that it was Marcus.
“I have been trying to make contact with my wife, Mike. It’s Marcus.”
“She is over at her house. I’ll walk across to her and let her speak to you.”
“Don’t stuff me around, Mike. I know that she has been spending most of her time with you.”
“We work together so yes we are occasionally together but right now she is not here. As far as I know, she is over at her house.”
“Okay, play your little games if you must but I need to speak to her.”
Mike was about to tell him that his approach was not acceptable when a voice yelled out, “Are you there, Mike?” It was Makayla at the door.
“I’m going to put you on hold, Marcus. Someone is at the door.”
He walked to the door and whispered to Makayla that Marcus was on his phone wanting to speak to her. She told him that she would walk home so tell Marcus that he should bring the phone to her. Mike returned to his phone and delivered the message. Together he and Makayla walked across to her house. She then took the phone and asked, “What do you want, Marcus?”
“You sent me these papers without talking to me.”
“That’s correct.”
“Why?”
“You told me you were going to Bondi for two weeks. It is now over four weeks without any word from you so it is obvious that you want a separation. You’ve got it. You always get what you want and now you win again.”
“I want to come home.”
“There is no home for you here.”
“You’re actually going to go through with this?
“I didn’t send the papers for nothing.”
“All right, that’s that then!" Then he added, "But you’ll be sorry.”
“I’m already sorry, Marcus. Sorry because you couldn’t accept being married to me, your wife soon to become your ex-wife.”
“Well. I know where I stand now. Goodbye.”
“Yes, okay, thanks for the call, Marcus.” Makayla pushed the end button then handed the phone back to Mike.
“Are you okay, Makayla?”
Makayla looked very seriously into Mike’s eyes. “No, I’m not alright. I loved the man and I thought I could change him but from the moment I made the commitment to him I had lost him. No, I’m not alright. I need someone to hold me and love me. I just want to be loved, Mike. I’m not a bad person. I tried, man how I tried but I failed and I hate myself for it.”
Mike put his arms around her and held her tightly. “You didn’t fail, Makayla. It was Marcus who failed. He failed himself as well as you. He doesn’t even understand what he has done. He probably doesn’t even understand why he has done it.”
“Oh, yes, he does. He married me because he couldn’t have the woman that he really loved.”
Mike pulled back from her to look her in the eyes. “I don’t understand what you mean? Who is this other person that you say that Marcus loved?”
“Her name is Irene.”
“Irene, Oscar’s wife, surely not?”
Mike could see by her expression that she meant what she said. He pulled her back in against him and held her tightly. “I’m here for you. I’ll always be here for you, no matter what.”
“I know and I appreciate it. I’d be lost without you, Mike. You give me strength.”
Mike pulled her in more tightly. He had hoped she would tell him that she loved him but she didn’t and until that happened he had no right to tell her how he felt. As they stood there taking power and strength from each other, Mike thought about his life and how Makayla had come to mean more to him than his own wife, Mary in just a matter of weeks. He felt confused. He felt helpless but then he knew that there may be light at the end of the tunnel. If only Marcus would keep his promise to Mary and take her on his trip to Asia.
Yes, that would help. It would give Makayla and him time alone together. There would be a penalty of course. Mike was no fool and he knew that Marcus would try to impregnate her but in Mike’s mind at that time the benefits outweighed having to raise someone else’s child as long as he could be with Makayla, the woman he had fallen in love with, the woman who was carrying his child.”
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Mary’s phone rang. She looked at the number but didn’t recognise it. “Probably someone trying to sell something,” she mumbled to herself but she knew with the work that Mike was doing there were a lot of people who called that she didn’t know so she hit the green button. “Hello, this is Mary.”
A familiar voice said, “Good day, sweetheart. Are you ready to boogie?”
“Marcus! It’s good to hear from you. I had hoped you would call.”
“My sweet, Mary, tomorrow we are off to Singapore if you still want to go with me.”
“Oh goodie, yes, I’m looking forward to it but I need to talk to Mike first.”
“Well, get off the phone, sweetheart and talk to the loser and then pack your bags. We’re off at eight in the morning. You need to get down to Sydney tonight. I’ll message you my address.”
“Mike is not a loser,” she told him but then forgot that to say, “I’ll get over there now and let him know and I’ll see you tonight then.”
“What do you mean by over there, over where?”
“He is helping Makayla do up the room for the baby.”
“Baby, what baby is that?”
“Her baby, of course. Which baby did you think I meant?”
“Makayla is having a baby? Since when?”
“It was because of the dare. There were two parts to the dare you made. You dared me to not use protection with you but because of that, Mike dared Makayla to do the same. She fell pregnant.”
“What! Makayla, my wife is pregnant to the loser?”
“I told you, Mike is not a loser. Please don’t keep saying that! Now I have to get over there to talk to Mike. I’ll only go if he agrees.”
Marcus felt pissed off. “Mark my word, he’ll agree. He has my wife so why wouldn’t he agree?”
Mary shook her head and pushed the red button on the phone. She believed the same as Marcus but she also thought that it was not the right thing to say. She dearly wanted to travel and she knew that this may be her only chance in her lifetime to do so. Mike didn’t like to travel. He even had second thoughts when they went down to Sydney.
She quickly pulled out a few special clothes that she knew she would need when Marcus takes her out. She threw them on the bed then checked her pillbox. She held it in her hand for a couple of minutes looking at the contents. She pulled the script for next month’s supply of pills from under the pills and placed it in her bag. She then pulled the second month's script out as well and placed it in her bag then left the house to walk to the pharmacy.
She knew of Marcus’s reputation and it was the only thing about Marcus that made her hesitate about going on this trip. She wanted children one day but not now and she wanted Mike to be the father so she needed to make sure that Marcus didn’t know that she was protected. As she looked at the pillbox she wondered could she keep taking them without Marcus knowing. “Yes, why not at least try,” she mumbled as she entered the shop.
Fifteen minutes later she approached Mike who was helping Makayla paint the spare room. “Marcus called,” she told him.
“Yes, he called this afternoon,” Mike answered thinking that she was asking him did Marcus call.
“Oh, that’s good. You know then?”
“Know what?” Mike asked.
“He didn’t ask you,” she asked him, both of them confused by the order of events.
Mike climbed down off the ladder, set the paintbrush aside then told her, “Let’s start again, will we? What am I supposed to know?”
“Marcus has asked me to go to Sydney this afternoon so that we can fly out to……., he didn’t say where but it will either be Singapore or China. I came to ask you if it’s alright for me to go.”
“You know that I won’t stop you, honey, you know that, right?”
“I didn’t ask you would you stop me, Mike. I asked you if it’s alright with you if I go.”
“You have my support as long as you understand the implications, Mary.”
“The implications?” she asked.
Mike looked over to the other ladder where Makayla had stopped painting and was listening. He smiled, “Okay, Mary, it’s okay with me, Alright?”
“No, Mike. You didn’t finish what you were about to say. You were going to tell me that every woman who gets with Marcus comes home carrying his child, weren’t you?”
“No, I wasn’t going to say that because it is untrue.”
“I was told that it is true.”
“No, they should have told you every woman but one. Irene, Oscar’s wife slept with him and dated him for some time and she did not carry his child.”
“I see but why every other woman and not her?”
“Well it could be that she loved her husband too much to allow him to do that to her but then it could have been that she was too smart for him. No one knows exactly except Irene.”
“Are you asking me to be like Irene?”
“No, not if you don’t want to be. But it would solve a lot of problems if this was not poking out further than your beautiful tits when you come home to me,” he told her while patting her stomach.
Mary looked up at him from her small five foot, thin frame at his six-foot muscled body. She moved in close to him and he put his arms around her as she melded into him. She felt as she usually did that she was built to fit into his body. “You know I love you don’t you, Mike.”
He nodded to show that he did. She looked up at him again and told him, “This is not about Marcus or the sex although I expect there will be plenty of that or at least I hope so. It’s about travelling. I like to travel. I’ve always wanted that but you don’t like it so I’m stuck unless I do something like this.” She looked down at where his erect penis was now pushing into her then she looked back up. “You don’t need me here now that you have Makayla and she’s good. She is still tight so she can look after you better than I can.”
“Yes, I want you to travel if that’s what you want but I’ve had you around for so long now that it will feel funny waking up in an empty bed.”
“Then don’t,” she told him. “Makayla is here. Tuck her in each night. You don’t have to pretend you’re a saint, Mike. I know you love her and she loves you. If I already know it then it won’t do any harm to share your feelings with her. By the way,” she held up the two months of pills she had just purchased. “Stop worrying, right!”
Mike smiled at her. How could you not like this little package of dynamite, he thought, “Right,” he answered took her by the hand and led her towards their home. He needed to get ready to take her down to Sydney but first things first.
The moment they got inside the door of their home he picked her up, carried her into their bedroom and threw her on top of the clothes she had spread out then reached up to remove her panties. If Marcus was going to have sex with his wife tonight he would be batting on a sticky wicket, Mike’s sticky wicket. Mary knew what he was doing and why and she was going to love it. She hoped that Marcus would too even if he didn’t know what was happening.
“And how would you implement your plan, your proposal, Gloria?” Oscar asked.
“The proposal involves a series of adverts that highlight the fun lifestyle around the social aspects of getting together with friends and neighbours over a glass of wine. The starting point would be to make those videos then take them out onto the Asian market. The Asians love getting together. They have a rich heritage of entertaining family and friends. The videos, the adverts would build on that but with the benefits of a few wines to go along with it. Then we could run a couple of competitions with wine as the prize to get the wine out into the public domain.”
“Okay, I understand the concept and I like it but let’s get past the concept to the practicalities of it. Who do you think should star in the adverts, for example?”
“We would need to find actors and actresses.”
“Perhaps using actors will make it seem false. We probably need to use just ordinary everyday people enjoying life. Why wouldn’t we use our own people for that? Maybe then if the Asians meet our people out selling the wine it could be an extra drawcard. How often do you meet the people you see in the ads? Perhaps by having them actually meet the people in the adverts they can see that they are just like them.”
“I guess that could work. I hadn’t thought about that. I guess I don’t know a lot of Spanish wine’s people so I might need your help to determine the best people for that task.”
“I know someone who would fit the role very well as a promotor of our wine. She is very attractive, has red hair, she is easy to talk and listen to and I believe she is also very intelligent. I also suspect that she has friends similar to her who could fill the bill.”
Irene chuckled, “Be careful, honey. Oscar is buttering you up for the task. Oscar always makes what some think is a simple task into ten times the work. That is his speciality. This Mike guy up in the Hunter region here could see how to fix up a patio on one of the vineyards and ended up working full time as a salesman and builder, remodelling half the country’s vineyards.”
Gloria smiled, “I think your idea is great, Oscar and yes, I do have a couple of friends who I could use for the videos if I can get them away from Marcus for a while.”
“I think Marcus may have other things on his mind at present. We should involve someone of Asian heritage. I like the idea of a mix of people. You have red hair so maybe a blond girl, someone with dark hair as well as an Asian girl to do the ads. Do you know someone who can do the filming?”
“No, I can’t help there but I have friends who can fill the bill as you describe it.”
“Okay, I’ll get someone on to that for us. Now for the important part, the decider, what will it cost us? What is your price, Gloria?”
“I was thinking of say five thousand dollars for the concept then pay by the hour at a nominal rate of say thirty dollars for putting the adverts together. Is that acceptable for you?”
Irene stood up and told them, “If you will excuse me, I’ll go down and prepare for breakfast for us. If you can join me say in an hour at the restaurant, I’ll let you people talk about the boring parts.” She looked across at Gloria, “You’ve won him over, Gloria. Don’t let him get away with not paying you appropriately.” She then turned and left the unit. It had not escaped Oscar that Irene had dropped out of the discussion at the mention of Marcus and now she wanted to run away to be alone.
Oscar looked back from his wife and smiled at the gorgeous red-headed lady, “I’m sorry, I can’t agree to your price, Gloria,” he told her.
“Oh, I see, would you agree to say three thousand and about twenty-five dollars an hour then.”
“No, definitely not, that is nowhere near acceptable, Gloria!”
“What would you agree to then?” Gloria was feeling as if she was wasting her time. She felt that her proposal was worth more than she was asking and yet she felt that Oscar was trying to bid her down. She waited for his response preparing to let him have it with a barrage of abuse if he wasn’t going to be reasonable.
Oscar smiled at her as he said, “Gloria you are underselling yourself. I’d be cheating you if I agreed to your offer. I will not pay less than a hundred thousand for the concept and I definitely would not want you employed on an hourly rate.”
“A hundred thousand for the concept, that’s much more than I had expected but I had wished to be paid for my time in making the videos.”
“Well, we had better put you on a contract salary then. Would you accept a two hundred thousand a year salary for three years with a ten per cent a year increase over that time? It would mean that you would have the responsibility of working with the video people to make the videos then presenting them to the board in Spain while negotiating with the television people for their distribution. As the star of the adverts, I would also expect you to attend sales and promotional meetings across Asia.”
“Done!” Gloria did not hesitate. Her smile radiated throughout the room. Oscar was already taken by her beauty but seeing her smile like that almost took his breath away.
“There is one clause that I must put in your contract though so before we sign off on this I need to discuss it with you.”
“That’s okay, anything reasonable is acceptable.”
“I have to insist that you and anyone who we hire must have no contact with Marcus, none at all.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Marcus has just been handed his divorce papers from his wife who is one of our up and coming executives. Makayla, his wife will be working closely with you on this project. She will have the overview. She will have the authority to intervene if the adverts do not go the way she wants. I can’t have that situation happening while you or any of your team are involved with these divorce proceedings.”
Gloria nodded, “I see. Alright, I will collect my things from Marcus’s unit and stay away from him from that moment on.”
“And your friends who you hope to use in the adverts? What about them?”
“They will have to do the same or we can’t use them. Do you mind if I ask you a personal question, Oscar?”
“Sure, go ahead.”
“Are you doing this for personal reasons or for the benefit of the company?”
Oscar took a deep breath. He stared at Gloria until she looked away. It was a look that almost frightened her. He didn’t speak for some time but she knew from his stare not to say anything. The atmosphere of light-headed fun business dealings that she had been enjoying had evaporated. It had been snapped away by her question. If she could have taken it back at that moment she would have but she couldn’t undo what she had done.
Finally, Oscar spoke. He did it in a kind caring voice but she knew not to question what he told her.
“I have just attempted to offer you an opportunity, Gloria. That opportunity is what tens of thousands of young ladies of your age would wish for every day. You deserve that opportunity. It is yours because you have developed something to sell that is worthwhile to our business. I know that you have probably spent hundreds of hours developing the idea, then the concept into a worthwhile package. Never once did I try to cheat you or take anything away from you. When you undervalued your ideas I corrected that with due respect to you. The opportunity to cheat you was presented to me but I conducted all of our negotiations with the respect you deserved but in doing it I expected that you would respect me in return for doing it the way that I did.”
Gloria nodded to show that she agreed with what he said so he continued. “The offer I have just made is about you and your value to my organization. It wasn’t about what you wanted or what I as an individual might want. It was totally and entirely about the value you as an individual offered to us to become an employee of our business and what you have to offer to our organization.”
Once more she nodded wishing that she had kept her mouth shut so Oscar once more continued.
“This offer has nothing to do with my personal relationship with Marcus or yours or my wife’s for that matter. I would never belittle you or humiliate you by involving our business dealings in our personal affairs involving Marcus.”
“I’m sorry, Oscar.”
“I’m sorry too, Gloria. I should have made that abundantly clear to you upfront. I do not mix business with my personal life although at times they may cross paths. That unfortunately is unavoidable.” Without taking a breath after what he had said Oscar told her, “Maybe it is time for us to join Irene for breakfast.”
“There is one more thing before we do that,” Gloria told him?
“Okay, what is that?”
“May I hug you?”
Oscar smiled across at her. He stood, “Yes, I’d like that, Gloria. Yes, I’d like that very much.” She had just undone the damage her question had done to their relationship.
She walked around to take him into her arms. As they hugged she whispered in his ear, “Men like you are very scarce in this world, Oscar. There was a time when I thought that the man that I married could have been like you but unfortunately, I was wrong. I hope one day to meet someone exactly like you and when I do I won’t let him get away from me but I assure you I will treat him a lot better than Irene treats you.” Oscar felt a tear forming in his eye. He was stuck for words so she continued, “You do know that she still loves you, don’t you? She is just confused because she has become emotionally involved with Marcus. Give her time. She’ll come back to you.”
“Yes, I believe she does love me but not all of it is Irene’s fault. She is very special.”
“Yes, I know but she can only be special because you let her be so.”
She let him go then turned to walk towards the door. He smiled and wished he was a couple of decades younger. He once thought there was only one Irene in this world but now he knew there were at least two. He was going to enjoy working with her.
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Mike’s phone rang. He looked at the number but didn’t recognize it. For a moment he was not going to answer the call but then he thought that it might have something to do with his work so her pushed the button and said, “Mike speaking, how can I help you?”
“I was hoping to speak to my wife.”
“Your wife, sorry, who am I speaking with,” Mike asked knowing full well that it was Marcus.
“I have been trying to make contact with my wife, Mike. It’s Marcus.”
“She is over at her house. I’ll walk across to her and let her speak to you.”
“Don’t stuff me around, Mike. I know that she has been spending most of her time with you.”
“We work together so yes we are occasionally together but right now she is not here. As far as I know, she is over at her house.”
“Okay, play your little games if you must but I need to speak to her.”
Mike was about to tell him that his approach was not acceptable when a voice yelled out, “Are you there, Mike?” It was Makayla at the door.
“I’m going to put you on hold, Marcus. Someone is at the door.”
He walked to the door and whispered to Makayla that Marcus was on his phone wanting to speak to her. She told him that she would walk home so tell Marcus that he should bring the phone to her. Mike returned to his phone and delivered the message. Together he and Makayla walked across to her house. She then took the phone and asked, “What do you want, Marcus?”
“You sent me these papers without talking to me.”
“That’s correct.”
“Why?”
“You told me you were going to Bondi for two weeks. It is now over four weeks without any word from you so it is obvious that you want a separation. You’ve got it. You always get what you want and now you win again.”
“I want to come home.”
“There is no home for you here.”
“You’re actually going to go through with this?
“I didn’t send the papers for nothing.”
“All right, that’s that then!" Then he added, "But you’ll be sorry.”
“I’m already sorry, Marcus. Sorry because you couldn’t accept being married to me, your wife soon to become your ex-wife.”
“Well. I know where I stand now. Goodbye.”
“Yes, okay, thanks for the call, Marcus.” Makayla pushed the end button then handed the phone back to Mike.
“Are you okay, Makayla?”
Makayla looked very seriously into Mike’s eyes. “No, I’m not alright. I loved the man and I thought I could change him but from the moment I made the commitment to him I had lost him. No, I’m not alright. I need someone to hold me and love me. I just want to be loved, Mike. I’m not a bad person. I tried, man how I tried but I failed and I hate myself for it.”
Mike put his arms around her and held her tightly. “You didn’t fail, Makayla. It was Marcus who failed. He failed himself as well as you. He doesn’t even understand what he has done. He probably doesn’t even understand why he has done it.”
“Oh, yes, he does. He married me because he couldn’t have the woman that he really loved.”
Mike pulled back from her to look her in the eyes. “I don’t understand what you mean? Who is this other person that you say that Marcus loved?”
“Her name is Irene.”
“Irene, Oscar’s wife, surely not?”
Mike could see by her expression that she meant what she said. He pulled her back in against him and held her tightly. “I’m here for you. I’ll always be here for you, no matter what.”
“I know and I appreciate it. I’d be lost without you, Mike. You give me strength.”
Mike pulled her in more tightly. He had hoped she would tell him that she loved him but she didn’t and until that happened he had no right to tell her how he felt. As they stood there taking power and strength from each other, Mike thought about his life and how Makayla had come to mean more to him than his own wife, Mary in just a matter of weeks. He felt confused. He felt helpless but then he knew that there may be light at the end of the tunnel. If only Marcus would keep his promise to Mary and take her on his trip to Asia.
Yes, that would help. It would give Makayla and him time alone together. There would be a penalty of course. Mike was no fool and he knew that Marcus would try to impregnate her but in Mike’s mind at that time the benefits outweighed having to raise someone else’s child as long as he could be with Makayla, the woman he had fallen in love with, the woman who was carrying his child.”
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Mary’s phone rang. She looked at the number but didn’t recognise it. “Probably someone trying to sell something,” she mumbled to herself but she knew with the work that Mike was doing there were a lot of people who called that she didn’t know so she hit the green button. “Hello, this is Mary.”
A familiar voice said, “Good day, sweetheart. Are you ready to boogie?”
“Marcus! It’s good to hear from you. I had hoped you would call.”
“My sweet, Mary, tomorrow we are off to Singapore if you still want to go with me.”
“Oh goodie, yes, I’m looking forward to it but I need to talk to Mike first.”
“Well, get off the phone, sweetheart and talk to the loser and then pack your bags. We’re off at eight in the morning. You need to get down to Sydney tonight. I’ll message you my address.”
“Mike is not a loser,” she told him but then forgot that to say, “I’ll get over there now and let him know and I’ll see you tonight then.”
“What do you mean by over there, over where?”
“He is helping Makayla do up the room for the baby.”
“Baby, what baby is that?”
“Her baby, of course. Which baby did you think I meant?”
“Makayla is having a baby? Since when?”
“It was because of the dare. There were two parts to the dare you made. You dared me to not use protection with you but because of that, Mike dared Makayla to do the same. She fell pregnant.”
“What! Makayla, my wife is pregnant to the loser?”
“I told you, Mike is not a loser. Please don’t keep saying that! Now I have to get over there to talk to Mike. I’ll only go if he agrees.”
Marcus felt pissed off. “Mark my word, he’ll agree. He has my wife so why wouldn’t he agree?”
Mary shook her head and pushed the red button on the phone. She believed the same as Marcus but she also thought that it was not the right thing to say. She dearly wanted to travel and she knew that this may be her only chance in her lifetime to do so. Mike didn’t like to travel. He even had second thoughts when they went down to Sydney.
She quickly pulled out a few special clothes that she knew she would need when Marcus takes her out. She threw them on the bed then checked her pillbox. She held it in her hand for a couple of minutes looking at the contents. She pulled the script for next month’s supply of pills from under the pills and placed it in her bag. She then pulled the second month's script out as well and placed it in her bag then left the house to walk to the pharmacy.
She knew of Marcus’s reputation and it was the only thing about Marcus that made her hesitate about going on this trip. She wanted children one day but not now and she wanted Mike to be the father so she needed to make sure that Marcus didn’t know that she was protected. As she looked at the pillbox she wondered could she keep taking them without Marcus knowing. “Yes, why not at least try,” she mumbled as she entered the shop.
Fifteen minutes later she approached Mike who was helping Makayla paint the spare room. “Marcus called,” she told him.
“Yes, he called this afternoon,” Mike answered thinking that she was asking him did Marcus call.
“Oh, that’s good. You know then?”
“Know what?” Mike asked.
“He didn’t ask you,” she asked him, both of them confused by the order of events.
Mike climbed down off the ladder, set the paintbrush aside then told her, “Let’s start again, will we? What am I supposed to know?”
“Marcus has asked me to go to Sydney this afternoon so that we can fly out to……., he didn’t say where but it will either be Singapore or China. I came to ask you if it’s alright for me to go.”
“You know that I won’t stop you, honey, you know that, right?”
“I didn’t ask you would you stop me, Mike. I asked you if it’s alright with you if I go.”
“You have my support as long as you understand the implications, Mary.”
“The implications?” she asked.
Mike looked over to the other ladder where Makayla had stopped painting and was listening. He smiled, “Okay, Mary, it’s okay with me, Alright?”
“No, Mike. You didn’t finish what you were about to say. You were going to tell me that every woman who gets with Marcus comes home carrying his child, weren’t you?”
“No, I wasn’t going to say that because it is untrue.”
“I was told that it is true.”
“No, they should have told you every woman but one. Irene, Oscar’s wife slept with him and dated him for some time and she did not carry his child.”
“I see but why every other woman and not her?”
“Well it could be that she loved her husband too much to allow him to do that to her but then it could have been that she was too smart for him. No one knows exactly except Irene.”
“Are you asking me to be like Irene?”
“No, not if you don’t want to be. But it would solve a lot of problems if this was not poking out further than your beautiful tits when you come home to me,” he told her while patting her stomach.
Mary looked up at him from her small five foot, thin frame at his six-foot muscled body. She moved in close to him and he put his arms around her as she melded into him. She felt as she usually did that she was built to fit into his body. “You know I love you don’t you, Mike.”
He nodded to show that he did. She looked up at him again and told him, “This is not about Marcus or the sex although I expect there will be plenty of that or at least I hope so. It’s about travelling. I like to travel. I’ve always wanted that but you don’t like it so I’m stuck unless I do something like this.” She looked down at where his erect penis was now pushing into her then she looked back up. “You don’t need me here now that you have Makayla and she’s good. She is still tight so she can look after you better than I can.”
“Yes, I want you to travel if that’s what you want but I’ve had you around for so long now that it will feel funny waking up in an empty bed.”
“Then don’t,” she told him. “Makayla is here. Tuck her in each night. You don’t have to pretend you’re a saint, Mike. I know you love her and she loves you. If I already know it then it won’t do any harm to share your feelings with her. By the way,” she held up the two months of pills she had just purchased. “Stop worrying, right!”
Mike smiled at her. How could you not like this little package of dynamite, he thought, “Right,” he answered took her by the hand and led her towards their home. He needed to get ready to take her down to Sydney but first things first.
The moment they got inside the door of their home he picked her up, carried her into their bedroom and threw her on top of the clothes she had spread out then reached up to remove her panties. If Marcus was going to have sex with his wife tonight he would be batting on a sticky wicket, Mike’s sticky wicket. Mary knew what he was doing and why and she was going to love it. She hoped that Marcus would too even if he didn’t know what was happening.
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goyse
Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 68
When they arrived at the restaurant Oscar and Gloria found that Irene had selected a position that allowed her to look down the street towards the entry to the units where they were staying. Oscar understood why she had selected that location. He knew that she hoped Marcus would come visit. He took a position opposite her so he could not see allowing Gloria to sit beside Irene.
“The big negotiations are over then,” she asked Oscar.
Gloria answered for him, “Yes, as soon as the paper work is done, I’ll be an employee of Spanish Wines.”
“I hope you insisted on a good deal and didn’t let him rip you off,” Irene asked.
Oscar couldn’t let that go, “Irene, Gloria is an intelligent woman and very capable. She fought for a fair deal and she got it. We will all benefit from her service to the organization as will she.”
“I noticed that you had to answer for her, Oscar. Why don’t we let Gloria speak for herself?”
Gloria smiled and put her hand on to Irene’s arm, “Irene, Oscar did right by me. He actually gave me more than I feel I deserved. I am far from unhappy with the deal that we worked out.”
“Always be cautious when a man offers you more than you think you deserve, dear. The question you have to ask when that happens is why.”
Oscar shook his head. He had never seen Irene so negative as what he was witnessing now. He knew that he needed to talk to her about it but not in front of his newest recruit. But then Gloria spoke. She did it quietly but passionately.
“Irene,” she addressed the woman beside her. “Oscar doesn’t know it but I know a number of people within his organization. They all without exception respect him and support him. I’m quite surprised to hear you say that he might cheat me because they all tell me that he is the fairest boss they have ever worked for.”
Oscar was surprised at what Gloria had said. He wondered who she knew within the company. “Is that so,” Irene responded.
“Yes, it is so. Your personal life has nothing to do with me and I am reluctant to get involved but I do think that it is only fair to Oscar that when I leave after breakfast you sit with him and explain why you keep attacking him. I don’t think he understands what the problem is.”
Irene went a little red in the face at her comments. She had obviously hit home on a sore point. “Gloria, how old are you, honey,” Irene asked her?
“I’m twenty seven.
“Twenty seven is a spring chicken. You cannot possibly know what years of living with a man and raising his children into the workforce can have on a person. You can’t possibly know the things that you forgo to achieve that so my suggestion to you is to go away and raise your family then come back to lecture me on life. I’m twice your age.”
“That may be true but you don’t look twice my age and I would suspect that is because Oscar has kept you free of worry and allowed you to live a life that few if any married women have ever enjoyed. It is not my responsibility to lecture anyone but that doesn’t mean I can’t observe. I think you’re one of the luckiest women alive today to have such an accepting man as your husband.”
“I see.” Irene knew that everything she said was true. She needed to end this conversation if she could and the only way to end it appeared to be to agree with her, not that she didn’t or else change the subject.
“I think the bacon is a little bit overdone,” Irene told them.
Oscar smiled. He knew she was beaten and he was pleased, “I think you’re right, Irene.”
“So what are we doing later today?” She asked him.
Before Oscar could answer, Irene’s phone rang. She looked at the screen and asked, “Can I take this call in private?”
“Yes,” Oscar answered, “Go out the back into the court yard and that will give you privacy for Marcus’s call.”
Gloria smiled at him as Irene hurried away to the courtyard out back of the restaurant.
….
“Who was the call from?” Renae asked her new boss and lover, Suzi.
“It was Oscar. He wants us to set up a special meeting of the board for mid next month so they can preview the new adverts we are about to take into China. He wants us to purchase tickets from Sydney to Barcelona for 5 women for two days before the meeting. He will send us the names. Four are the women in the ads and the fifth is Makayla.”
“It will be good to see Makayla again.” Suzi told her, “She’s nice. You’ll like her, Renae.”
“Yes, I have had some dealings with her.”
Suzi and Sally were surprised. They thought that Renae had not met Makayla. “Dealings, what dealings are they?”
“Ah, a favour for Oscar on behalf of Makayla is all I’ll admit to but we have talked a number of times,” Renae told them with a smile.
“Remember that I’m going to be your new boss shortly,” Suzi informed her.
“Yes, that is true so just remember that when you ask me to organize something in confidence it will mean that no one is to know what I do for you. How will you feel if I were to reveal it to someone else as you are asking me to do now?”
“Touché.”
“Yes, Touché is correct. Now what are we going to do today, organize these meeting perhaps?”
Suzi laughed, “Yes, why not and then I’ll go visit a vineyard or two to make sure that the people get to know me. Sally might like to come with me.”
….
“Let’s go,” Irene told them. She had just returned from taking the call from Marcus.
“Go, where,” Oscar asked?
“We’ve finished breakfast so we have the day to ourselves.”
“We could go back to the unit if you wish.”
“No, I don’t want to sit around all day looking at walls. We could head back up to the Hunter if you agree.”
Oscar looked across at Gloria, “What do you think. Would you like to meet Makayla?”
“Yes, why not,” she replied with a shrug of her shoulders. “I had planned to get my things from Marcus’s unit then talk to the girls but we can do that tomorrow.”
“You have to do that today. Marcus will not be there tomorrow,” Irene told her.
Oscar had stood but hearing that he sat back down. Gloria did likewise. “Explain yourself, please Irene."
“Marcus is heading to Singapore. He has an interview with a different company. He refuses to work for you anymore. He’s taking this Mike guy’s wife with him. Makayla has sued for divorce from him.”
“Okay,” Oscar said. “So why take Mike’s wife with him?”
“I guess he is doing it because he knows I won’t go and it is his way of hurting the person closest to Makayla who is Mike and I guess….,” she hesitated for a while then finished the sentence, "it is a message to me.”
“Do you mind telling me what the message to you is, honey?”
She put her head in her hands for a moment then pulled her hands away to tell him, “I refused to leave you to go to him so he has left me. The message is very clear. He has broken up with me. I guess you’re happy with that outcome?”
Gloria stood, picked up her bag then said, “I should leave and let you talk in private.”
Irene shook her head, “No, you know too much already. We will have to kill you if you leave,” then she burst out laughing but in a few seconds the laughter turned to crying and tears ran down her cheeks. It was obvious that she was acting irrationally.
“Here let me hold you, Irene,” Oscar said.
“No, I’ll be okay in a while. It’s just a shock, that’s all. I was here to spend time with him but it has all been one massive stuff up from start to finish.”
“You must have loved him very much,” Gloria told her. “It is so hard when you get let down as you have by someone you love.”
“Yes, I loved him almost as much as I love Oscar but he is not lovable and never has been. I guess I’ll miss our phone calls.” She looked up at Oscar and told him, “Yes, we talked every day since we came back from the wedding. I hid it from you because I didn’t want to hurt you more than I had to. I’m sorry. I guess I’m just a mixed-up old hag hoping for more love than I’m entitled to. I wish I could undo it all for you.”
Oscar put on a big smile that both women knew was false, “I have the woman I love here with me and she just told me the truth. What more can any man wish for? Besides, you are not a hag. You’re a beautiful woman and I knew that you would come back to me one day.”
Irene looked worried by what he had said, “What do you mean when you say come back to you. I haven’t left you.”
“Yes, in body that is true but your heart left me long ago. I’ve been hoping I could win it back for a long time now.”
“I see. Well, I don’t have an option now do I? My time with Marcus has ended. I have to come back to you, don’t I?”
“I want you to come back to me but the decision has to be left to you.”
Irene ignored Oscar’s statement to her. “Gloria, why don’t we go around to Marcus’s unit? You can collect your things then take us to meet your friends. If there is enough time we can then go off to the Hunter for you to meet Makayla.”
Gloria looked across to Oscar who smiled, “Alright then, let’s catch us a taxi.”
Irene laughed, “No taxi required. Oscar, go get the Audi and we’ll meet you out front.”
“Okay,” he replied and made his way down to the desk to get his car bought up. While he waited he took a position close to where Irene and Gloria waited but around the corner out of their sight. He felt troubled so he wanted to be alone.
He could just hear the girls talking. He didn’t intend to ears drop but it was the sensible position to wait for the car to be delivered. After some chit chat that had no meaning, he heard Gloria say, “You’re very hard on Oscar.”
“He likes it. It turns him on to know that I put out for his worst enemy in this world.”
“Somehow, I doubt that. Oscar seems to be a good man and I think to make him suffer like that is quite cruel.”
“Well, well. I think someone is getting a little emotional about my husband. I should warn you that even though I might have some fun on the side, Oscar is not available to you. He is my husband and I don’t allow him to get with other women.”
“That’s not my intention. I just don’t like to see people tortured like that.”
“Listen, honey, he loves it. He’s what we call a cuckold, a man who likes other men to be attracted to his wife. You’re too young. You wouldn’t understand.”
“I’m married so I have some idea of what cuckolding involves.”
“So you’re cuckolding your husband, are you?”
“In one way I am but in another, I’m not.”
“Explain that to me.”
“The other way is that I’m cheating on him. Do you understand that?”
“It’s all the same to me. Either you are married to someone and never get the pleasure of any other man or you cuckold your husband. There is no in-between.”
“I think there is. I’m about to divorce my husband. He wants me to do things but then snatches me away at the last moment. It’s embarrassing, to say the least. So I decided to make a glutton of it and get with Marcus. I realise now that I made a big mistake so I need to fix it and divorce seems the best way to do it.”
“You won’t try to patch it up with your husband?”
“No, Last time he came home from work he got angry and abused me then walked out. I was only doing what he wanted me to so I said, tut ta and now I’m moving on. That is why this job was so important to me.”
“I see. I hate to see people break up. It’s not good to go through all that hurt and misery.”
“Maybe but you come out the other side of it all to be a better person knowing what you want in life so it’s not all bad. Have you thought of leaving Oscar?”
“I think everybody thinks of it at times but I’ve never really thought seriously about it.”
“Is it love that stops you or something else?”
“I love him that’s for sure but the main reason is that he is too good a man for anybody to leave. There are not many men like him in the world. Even if I wanted to I wouldn’t leave him because I respect what he is too much."
Gloria laughed, “That’s what he said about you.”
“Really? There you go see, he appreciates the hurt and misery I put him through.”
“I think he would respond even better to you if you didn’t put him through all the hurt.”
“Well, we’ll know shortly because the only other man I would ever want to be with is flying out in the morning with the wife of one of Oscar’s employees. Lucky bitch, I hope she suffers like hell when his baby is born.”
“You don’t really mean that do you?”
“No, but it makes me feel a lot better. I should be on that plane in the morning with him. She is displacing me and I can’t like someone who would do that to me.”
“What about Oscar? If you did go what do you think would happen to him?”
“He would get over it. You’d be there to give him a treat occasionally, wouldn’t you?”
“I would but he wouldn’t.”
“Sorry?”
“I said he would not be interested.”
“Of course he would if you played up to him and I wasn‘t there for him.”
“You don’t know your husband at all, do you? He’s only interested in one woman and that is you.”
“How would you know that?”
“Because he knew he had me if he wanted me and he knew that you wouldn’t object but he smiled and said we should join Irene.”
“I see. So are you saying that if I had gone with Marcus he would wait for me, is that what you’re telling me?”
“Definitely, there is no doubt at all in my mind about that. He loves you and would give you anything you wanted without reservation.”
“Maybe, I’ve made a big mistake then.” Irene pulled out her phone. She looked at it for a while before she put it away. Gloria thought that she was going to call Marcus back but she didn’t. Maybe she loved her husband a lot more than she made out.
Gloria smiled and hoped that she had helped Oscar with his relationship with his wife but for some reason, she didn’t quite understand why she doubted it. Perhaps, she thought it could be that Irene appeared to be a very selfish person. She smiled thinking of Oscar knowing how easy it would be to fall in love with someone like him. Her smile broadened as she waited patiently for the car to arrive.
When they arrived at the restaurant Oscar and Gloria found that Irene had selected a position that allowed her to look down the street towards the entry to the units where they were staying. Oscar understood why she had selected that location. He knew that she hoped Marcus would come visit. He took a position opposite her so he could not see allowing Gloria to sit beside Irene.
“The big negotiations are over then,” she asked Oscar.
Gloria answered for him, “Yes, as soon as the paper work is done, I’ll be an employee of Spanish Wines.”
“I hope you insisted on a good deal and didn’t let him rip you off,” Irene asked.
Oscar couldn’t let that go, “Irene, Gloria is an intelligent woman and very capable. She fought for a fair deal and she got it. We will all benefit from her service to the organization as will she.”
“I noticed that you had to answer for her, Oscar. Why don’t we let Gloria speak for herself?”
Gloria smiled and put her hand on to Irene’s arm, “Irene, Oscar did right by me. He actually gave me more than I feel I deserved. I am far from unhappy with the deal that we worked out.”
“Always be cautious when a man offers you more than you think you deserve, dear. The question you have to ask when that happens is why.”
Oscar shook his head. He had never seen Irene so negative as what he was witnessing now. He knew that he needed to talk to her about it but not in front of his newest recruit. But then Gloria spoke. She did it quietly but passionately.
“Irene,” she addressed the woman beside her. “Oscar doesn’t know it but I know a number of people within his organization. They all without exception respect him and support him. I’m quite surprised to hear you say that he might cheat me because they all tell me that he is the fairest boss they have ever worked for.”
Oscar was surprised at what Gloria had said. He wondered who she knew within the company. “Is that so,” Irene responded.
“Yes, it is so. Your personal life has nothing to do with me and I am reluctant to get involved but I do think that it is only fair to Oscar that when I leave after breakfast you sit with him and explain why you keep attacking him. I don’t think he understands what the problem is.”
Irene went a little red in the face at her comments. She had obviously hit home on a sore point. “Gloria, how old are you, honey,” Irene asked her?
“I’m twenty seven.
“Twenty seven is a spring chicken. You cannot possibly know what years of living with a man and raising his children into the workforce can have on a person. You can’t possibly know the things that you forgo to achieve that so my suggestion to you is to go away and raise your family then come back to lecture me on life. I’m twice your age.”
“That may be true but you don’t look twice my age and I would suspect that is because Oscar has kept you free of worry and allowed you to live a life that few if any married women have ever enjoyed. It is not my responsibility to lecture anyone but that doesn’t mean I can’t observe. I think you’re one of the luckiest women alive today to have such an accepting man as your husband.”
“I see.” Irene knew that everything she said was true. She needed to end this conversation if she could and the only way to end it appeared to be to agree with her, not that she didn’t or else change the subject.
“I think the bacon is a little bit overdone,” Irene told them.
Oscar smiled. He knew she was beaten and he was pleased, “I think you’re right, Irene.”
“So what are we doing later today?” She asked him.
Before Oscar could answer, Irene’s phone rang. She looked at the screen and asked, “Can I take this call in private?”
“Yes,” Oscar answered, “Go out the back into the court yard and that will give you privacy for Marcus’s call.”
Gloria smiled at him as Irene hurried away to the courtyard out back of the restaurant.
….
“Who was the call from?” Renae asked her new boss and lover, Suzi.
“It was Oscar. He wants us to set up a special meeting of the board for mid next month so they can preview the new adverts we are about to take into China. He wants us to purchase tickets from Sydney to Barcelona for 5 women for two days before the meeting. He will send us the names. Four are the women in the ads and the fifth is Makayla.”
“It will be good to see Makayla again.” Suzi told her, “She’s nice. You’ll like her, Renae.”
“Yes, I have had some dealings with her.”
Suzi and Sally were surprised. They thought that Renae had not met Makayla. “Dealings, what dealings are they?”
“Ah, a favour for Oscar on behalf of Makayla is all I’ll admit to but we have talked a number of times,” Renae told them with a smile.
“Remember that I’m going to be your new boss shortly,” Suzi informed her.
“Yes, that is true so just remember that when you ask me to organize something in confidence it will mean that no one is to know what I do for you. How will you feel if I were to reveal it to someone else as you are asking me to do now?”
“Touché.”
“Yes, Touché is correct. Now what are we going to do today, organize these meeting perhaps?”
Suzi laughed, “Yes, why not and then I’ll go visit a vineyard or two to make sure that the people get to know me. Sally might like to come with me.”
….
“Let’s go,” Irene told them. She had just returned from taking the call from Marcus.
“Go, where,” Oscar asked?
“We’ve finished breakfast so we have the day to ourselves.”
“We could go back to the unit if you wish.”
“No, I don’t want to sit around all day looking at walls. We could head back up to the Hunter if you agree.”
Oscar looked across at Gloria, “What do you think. Would you like to meet Makayla?”
“Yes, why not,” she replied with a shrug of her shoulders. “I had planned to get my things from Marcus’s unit then talk to the girls but we can do that tomorrow.”
“You have to do that today. Marcus will not be there tomorrow,” Irene told her.
Oscar had stood but hearing that he sat back down. Gloria did likewise. “Explain yourself, please Irene."
“Marcus is heading to Singapore. He has an interview with a different company. He refuses to work for you anymore. He’s taking this Mike guy’s wife with him. Makayla has sued for divorce from him.”
“Okay,” Oscar said. “So why take Mike’s wife with him?”
“I guess he is doing it because he knows I won’t go and it is his way of hurting the person closest to Makayla who is Mike and I guess….,” she hesitated for a while then finished the sentence, "it is a message to me.”
“Do you mind telling me what the message to you is, honey?”
She put her head in her hands for a moment then pulled her hands away to tell him, “I refused to leave you to go to him so he has left me. The message is very clear. He has broken up with me. I guess you’re happy with that outcome?”
Gloria stood, picked up her bag then said, “I should leave and let you talk in private.”
Irene shook her head, “No, you know too much already. We will have to kill you if you leave,” then she burst out laughing but in a few seconds the laughter turned to crying and tears ran down her cheeks. It was obvious that she was acting irrationally.
“Here let me hold you, Irene,” Oscar said.
“No, I’ll be okay in a while. It’s just a shock, that’s all. I was here to spend time with him but it has all been one massive stuff up from start to finish.”
“You must have loved him very much,” Gloria told her. “It is so hard when you get let down as you have by someone you love.”
“Yes, I loved him almost as much as I love Oscar but he is not lovable and never has been. I guess I’ll miss our phone calls.” She looked up at Oscar and told him, “Yes, we talked every day since we came back from the wedding. I hid it from you because I didn’t want to hurt you more than I had to. I’m sorry. I guess I’m just a mixed-up old hag hoping for more love than I’m entitled to. I wish I could undo it all for you.”
Oscar put on a big smile that both women knew was false, “I have the woman I love here with me and she just told me the truth. What more can any man wish for? Besides, you are not a hag. You’re a beautiful woman and I knew that you would come back to me one day.”
Irene looked worried by what he had said, “What do you mean when you say come back to you. I haven’t left you.”
“Yes, in body that is true but your heart left me long ago. I’ve been hoping I could win it back for a long time now.”
“I see. Well, I don’t have an option now do I? My time with Marcus has ended. I have to come back to you, don’t I?”
“I want you to come back to me but the decision has to be left to you.”
Irene ignored Oscar’s statement to her. “Gloria, why don’t we go around to Marcus’s unit? You can collect your things then take us to meet your friends. If there is enough time we can then go off to the Hunter for you to meet Makayla.”
Gloria looked across to Oscar who smiled, “Alright then, let’s catch us a taxi.”
Irene laughed, “No taxi required. Oscar, go get the Audi and we’ll meet you out front.”
“Okay,” he replied and made his way down to the desk to get his car bought up. While he waited he took a position close to where Irene and Gloria waited but around the corner out of their sight. He felt troubled so he wanted to be alone.
He could just hear the girls talking. He didn’t intend to ears drop but it was the sensible position to wait for the car to be delivered. After some chit chat that had no meaning, he heard Gloria say, “You’re very hard on Oscar.”
“He likes it. It turns him on to know that I put out for his worst enemy in this world.”
“Somehow, I doubt that. Oscar seems to be a good man and I think to make him suffer like that is quite cruel.”
“Well, well. I think someone is getting a little emotional about my husband. I should warn you that even though I might have some fun on the side, Oscar is not available to you. He is my husband and I don’t allow him to get with other women.”
“That’s not my intention. I just don’t like to see people tortured like that.”
“Listen, honey, he loves it. He’s what we call a cuckold, a man who likes other men to be attracted to his wife. You’re too young. You wouldn’t understand.”
“I’m married so I have some idea of what cuckolding involves.”
“So you’re cuckolding your husband, are you?”
“In one way I am but in another, I’m not.”
“Explain that to me.”
“The other way is that I’m cheating on him. Do you understand that?”
“It’s all the same to me. Either you are married to someone and never get the pleasure of any other man or you cuckold your husband. There is no in-between.”
“I think there is. I’m about to divorce my husband. He wants me to do things but then snatches me away at the last moment. It’s embarrassing, to say the least. So I decided to make a glutton of it and get with Marcus. I realise now that I made a big mistake so I need to fix it and divorce seems the best way to do it.”
“You won’t try to patch it up with your husband?”
“No, Last time he came home from work he got angry and abused me then walked out. I was only doing what he wanted me to so I said, tut ta and now I’m moving on. That is why this job was so important to me.”
“I see. I hate to see people break up. It’s not good to go through all that hurt and misery.”
“Maybe but you come out the other side of it all to be a better person knowing what you want in life so it’s not all bad. Have you thought of leaving Oscar?”
“I think everybody thinks of it at times but I’ve never really thought seriously about it.”
“Is it love that stops you or something else?”
“I love him that’s for sure but the main reason is that he is too good a man for anybody to leave. There are not many men like him in the world. Even if I wanted to I wouldn’t leave him because I respect what he is too much."
Gloria laughed, “That’s what he said about you.”
“Really? There you go see, he appreciates the hurt and misery I put him through.”
“I think he would respond even better to you if you didn’t put him through all the hurt.”
“Well, we’ll know shortly because the only other man I would ever want to be with is flying out in the morning with the wife of one of Oscar’s employees. Lucky bitch, I hope she suffers like hell when his baby is born.”
“You don’t really mean that do you?”
“No, but it makes me feel a lot better. I should be on that plane in the morning with him. She is displacing me and I can’t like someone who would do that to me.”
“What about Oscar? If you did go what do you think would happen to him?”
“He would get over it. You’d be there to give him a treat occasionally, wouldn’t you?”
“I would but he wouldn’t.”
“Sorry?”
“I said he would not be interested.”
“Of course he would if you played up to him and I wasn‘t there for him.”
“You don’t know your husband at all, do you? He’s only interested in one woman and that is you.”
“How would you know that?”
“Because he knew he had me if he wanted me and he knew that you wouldn’t object but he smiled and said we should join Irene.”
“I see. So are you saying that if I had gone with Marcus he would wait for me, is that what you’re telling me?”
“Definitely, there is no doubt at all in my mind about that. He loves you and would give you anything you wanted without reservation.”
“Maybe, I’ve made a big mistake then.” Irene pulled out her phone. She looked at it for a while before she put it away. Gloria thought that she was going to call Marcus back but she didn’t. Maybe she loved her husband a lot more than she made out.
Gloria smiled and hoped that she had helped Oscar with his relationship with his wife but for some reason, she didn’t quite understand why she doubted it. Perhaps, she thought it could be that Irene appeared to be a very selfish person. She smiled thinking of Oscar knowing how easy it would be to fall in love with someone like him. Her smile broadened as she waited patiently for the car to arrive.
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Great chapters!!! Quite history in them...
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Re: Marcus (A continuation of the story of Oscar and Irene)
Marcus Chapter 69
Mike helped his wife pack for her trip. Every so often they came near to each other and both of them put their arms around each other to hug. With her bags packed Mary sat down on the edge of the bed and started to cry.
“What’s wrong, baby,” Mike asked her.
“I can’t do it. I can’t.”
“Why? This has always been your dream. As long as I’ve known you, ever since we were kids together, you have always wanted to travel and to Asia was the main part of your dream.”
“I really want to go but I don’t want to leave you. I can’t do it.”
“You know that I’ll be alright, don’t you. Makayla will look after me and they say absence makes the heart grow fonder so I’ll love you twice as much when you come back to me.”
“Will you run me to Sydney,” she asked him?
“Yes, that is what I agreed, to run you down tonight so you can leave with Marcus in the morning.”
“I’m not going but I’d like to explain it to Marcus in person. Will you do that for me?”
“Yes, of course I will.”
“Good, let’s go.” Mike went to pick up her bags but she looked at him and shook her head.
“Are you sure,” he asked?
“Yes, I’m certain. I can’t leave you or more like I won’t leave you or Makayla.”
…..
When the Audi was delivered, Oscar was on the phone. The driver waited patiently as Oscar finished his call. “Sorry to keep you waiting,” Oscar told him.
“No worries,” the driver replied and handed him the keys as Oscar’s phone gave a loud peep. Oscar looked at the message then forwarded it on as the driver waited patiently. They shook hands then Oscar drove the Audi to the front of the building to pick up the ladies.
As they drove away, Irene took her phone out of her bag and checked the message that had just arrived. She then looked across at her husband then said, “Pull over here, Oscar.” She pointed her finger at an empty car park. “We need to talk.”
Oscar parked the car, turned the motor off then asked her, “Okay, what is it?”
“Why have you done this?”
“What have I done? Explain it to me.”
“You sent me this first class plane ticket to Singapore. Why?’’
“I sent it to you because it is what you want. I didn’t intend to ears drop but I heard what you said and I realise that you’ve made the decision for me so if you don’t go you will always hold it against me. I don’t want that. I want you to be happy even if that means that I have to lose you.”
“You didn’t have to do this. I made my decision. That was what this trip was about. You bought me here to test me and I have made my decision.”
“I didn’t bring you here to test you. I bought you here to allow you to decide, to make a choice, your choice. I will have no problem if you delete the ticket but you should only do so if that decision is made for you or for us. Don’t do it if you are making the decision just for me.”
“Okay. I accept what you say. Now drive. Gloria needs to collect her gear from Marcus.”
When they arrived at the Bondi unit where Marcus was staying Oscar parked the car and Gloria got out. She walked to Oscar’s window and told him, “I shouldn’t be long.”
As Gloria walked away Irene asked, “Okay, Oscar, why did you do this,” she held up her phone.
“I did it so that you can make your choice. You told Gloria that you were angry with Mary because she was taking your place with Marcus. Then you told her that you didn’t want to hurt me by leaving.”
“That’s correct so why the ticket?”
“If you’re not going with Marcus because you don’t want to hurt me then you’re making the decision for the wrong reasons. That is avoidance. It would be different if you made the decision for us or because you didn’t want to lose me.”
“I don’t want to lose you. Why are you trying to get rid of me?”
“I’m not trying to get rid of you. I want you to stay but I want you to make the decision for the right reasons.”
“Well, I think I am making the decision for the right reasons. Anyhow, here comes Gloria so we shouldn’t talk about this in front of her.”
“Yes, all right.”
…..
Mike looked across at his wife as they entered the outer suburbs of Sydney. “Hey, honey, wake up. We’ll be in Bondi in about an hour.”
Mary lifted her head smiled across at her husband and told him, “Can we stop somewhere for me to freshen up before we get there?”
“Sure, of course we can. I’ll pick a service station in the next few kilometres. I might have to leave the freeway to do it though.”
“Does that matter?”
“No, it doesn’t matter at all. We can get straight back on to the freeway after you freshen up.”
Twenty minute later they were on the road again. “So what happens when we get there?” Mike asked her.
“I have no idea,” his wife replied. “I guess we play it by ear.”
“Hhmm,” Mike replied knowing full well that Marcus will be trying to seduce his wife once they got there. He knew there was little he could do about it if Mary was willing. He looked down and realised that the thought had given him an erection so he adjusted himself in his trousers so it was less uncomfortable. This was something that Mary didn’t miss. She knew why Mike had asked her the question and she smiled knowing that the thought of her being seduced by a bigger man with a reputation had turned her husband on. She had read of such things where men got turned on by the thought of other men seducing their wives but until now she never ever thought that Mike might be one of those men.
She looked forward to being taken once more by Marcus and knew if it turned her husband on she shouldn’t fight it. Maybe she should have bought her clothes with her after all.
……
Oscar stopped the Audi at the address that Gloria had given him. He was about to stop the motor when Gloria said, ”Keep driving. My husband is home.”
Without thinking about it Oscar drove off around the next corner. “Why are you worried about your husband being home,” he asked her?
“He’s a pig and if I go home he won’t allow me to go out again.”
“I don’t follow. Why would he stop you from going out again? He could come along with us if he wanted.”
“You don’t understand. He controls me while he is home. The only freedom I get is while he is away. I want this trip to the Hunter and I want this job. He thinks women should be dependent on men. That’s not me at all. He will try to stop me. I can’t let him. Drive left at the next corner and we’ll go meet Patsy. Jo-Anne is probably there with her. They are like twins that pair.”
Oscar followed her instructions and pulled up outside the house she indicated. He looked at the house and saw two figures indicated by the shade on the blinds in the plate glass window. “Come on,” Gloria told them, “come meet my best friends.”
Oscar and Irene followed her to the front door. A dark haired woman opened the door to them when Gloria pushed the doorbell. She looked at Gloria and said, “Don’t want any, thanks,” then closed the door in Gloria’s face to reopen the door laughing at her own joke a few moments later.
“Bitch,” Gloria told her with a giggle, “This is my new boss, Oscar and this fine lady here is Oscar’s wife, Irene.”
Patsy looked across to Irene, “You mean, the Irene that Marcus told us about?”
Gloria looked at Oscar but he didn’t bat an eyelid so she replied, “Yes, the one and the same.”
“Well, you had better come in then.” Patsy told them.
Oscar followed Gloria into the house with Irene beside him.
“This blond bitch is Jo-Anne,” Patsy told them. “Keep an eye on your husband, Irene. Jo-Anne is always on the make.”
“Hello, Jo-Anne.” Irene told her pushing her hand out in front of her, “Oscar likes blonds and I don’t mind them at all either.”
“Hello, Irene. I’ve heard a lot about you. It’s good to finally meet you. Don’t believe everything that Patsy tells you. She gets carried away with herself occasionally.”
“Yes, I can imagine.” She said looking across with a smile to Patsy. “How about we take a seat if none of you mind and Gloria and Oscar can tell you what they have planned and we can then find out if you are interested.” Oscar smiled. Irene was her old self again telling everyone what to do.
They all took seats around the table and Gloria told the girls about her new contract with the numbers left out. She then asked Patsy and Jo-Anne if they would be interested in helping to make the video adverts. They both whooped and cooeed then told Oscar, “Yes, count us in.”
Oscar in a businesslike manner, asked them what they would expect as payment for being in the ads. They both shook their heads and asked, “Are you going to pay us too?”
“Well that was the idea. How about you record your hours spent making the videos, pass that information on to Gloria each week and she can organize payment at twenty-five dollars an hour for you through Makayla?”
“You mean, Marcus’s Makayla, his wife?”
Oscar smiled and told them, “Yes, the one and the same but I think it is ex-wife now. Before we end this discussion I have to tell you that there is a condition you must meet. If you break this condition you will be out.” They both nodded so Oscar continued, ”You have to break way from Marcus and have nothing at all to do with him from the moment you agree to take the work.”
“I’m in,” Patsy said. They all looked at Jo-Anne who said nothing.
After a short time, Oscar said, “Well it sounds like we need a blond and a woman of Asian descent.”
Patsy looked at her good friend, “Jo-Anne, surely you can’t miss this opportunity. Our names and our pictures will be distributed all through Asia. Didn’t you know that half the world’s population lives in Asia? You will never get another chance like this one and we will be working with Gloria.”
“It is not that I don’t want to do it? I do, but my husband will not be happy if I commit without talking to him first.”
Patsy laughed, “Did you ask him for permission to fuck, Marcus? Did you ask him for permission to entertain the New Zealand rugby team last year? Jo-Anne, you are your own person. If you choose to do this then you don’t need his permission.”
Gloria cut in, “If you need time to think about it then take the time. We won’t be up and running for a couple of days at least. If you don’t want to fill the role then there are others who can do it. There is a big reward both at the start and the end of the job for us all. First off we have to go to Spain to meet the board then when the adverts are distributed we travel through Asia so the customers meet the stars of the adverts in person.”
“Really,” Jo-Anne said. “Count me in then.”
Oscar smiled, “Well that just leaves an Asian person to complete our List.”
“Leave that to me,” Gloria told Oscar. I have someone in mind already and she will jump at the opportunity.
“Well, we had better head off to the Hunter than.”
Oscar had driven about three kilometres when Irene spoke, “Oscar,” she said, “I don’t want to go up to the Hunter with you.”
“Okay, he said. I’ll drop you back at our unit and Gloria and I will go alone.”
“No, Oscar. Don’t take me home. Drop me off at Marcus’s unit, please. This maybe the last opportunity I have to spend time with him.”
The horror at Irene’s request showed clearly on Gloria’s face but Oscar simply turned the Audi around and headed back towards Marcus’s unit without a word. He stopped outside the units and without saying anything Irene climbed out. As Oscar went to drive away she tapped on his window. Oscar wound it down for her.
“I love you, Oscar. You must never doubt it or forget it.”
Oscar nodded but didn’t speak. When he didn’t return her statement of love she turned to walk away but before she entered the building he yelled to her, “I love you, Irene and I won’t doubt you. I never have.”
She turned and smiled then disappeared inside the building. As Oscar pulled away from the kerb another car pulled in. Had Oscar looked he would have seen Mike with his wife, Mary in that car.
Mike helped his wife pack for her trip. Every so often they came near to each other and both of them put their arms around each other to hug. With her bags packed Mary sat down on the edge of the bed and started to cry.
“What’s wrong, baby,” Mike asked her.
“I can’t do it. I can’t.”
“Why? This has always been your dream. As long as I’ve known you, ever since we were kids together, you have always wanted to travel and to Asia was the main part of your dream.”
“I really want to go but I don’t want to leave you. I can’t do it.”
“You know that I’ll be alright, don’t you. Makayla will look after me and they say absence makes the heart grow fonder so I’ll love you twice as much when you come back to me.”
“Will you run me to Sydney,” she asked him?
“Yes, that is what I agreed, to run you down tonight so you can leave with Marcus in the morning.”
“I’m not going but I’d like to explain it to Marcus in person. Will you do that for me?”
“Yes, of course I will.”
“Good, let’s go.” Mike went to pick up her bags but she looked at him and shook her head.
“Are you sure,” he asked?
“Yes, I’m certain. I can’t leave you or more like I won’t leave you or Makayla.”
…..
When the Audi was delivered, Oscar was on the phone. The driver waited patiently as Oscar finished his call. “Sorry to keep you waiting,” Oscar told him.
“No worries,” the driver replied and handed him the keys as Oscar’s phone gave a loud peep. Oscar looked at the message then forwarded it on as the driver waited patiently. They shook hands then Oscar drove the Audi to the front of the building to pick up the ladies.
As they drove away, Irene took her phone out of her bag and checked the message that had just arrived. She then looked across at her husband then said, “Pull over here, Oscar.” She pointed her finger at an empty car park. “We need to talk.”
Oscar parked the car, turned the motor off then asked her, “Okay, what is it?”
“Why have you done this?”
“What have I done? Explain it to me.”
“You sent me this first class plane ticket to Singapore. Why?’’
“I sent it to you because it is what you want. I didn’t intend to ears drop but I heard what you said and I realise that you’ve made the decision for me so if you don’t go you will always hold it against me. I don’t want that. I want you to be happy even if that means that I have to lose you.”
“You didn’t have to do this. I made my decision. That was what this trip was about. You bought me here to test me and I have made my decision.”
“I didn’t bring you here to test you. I bought you here to allow you to decide, to make a choice, your choice. I will have no problem if you delete the ticket but you should only do so if that decision is made for you or for us. Don’t do it if you are making the decision just for me.”
“Okay. I accept what you say. Now drive. Gloria needs to collect her gear from Marcus.”
When they arrived at the Bondi unit where Marcus was staying Oscar parked the car and Gloria got out. She walked to Oscar’s window and told him, “I shouldn’t be long.”
As Gloria walked away Irene asked, “Okay, Oscar, why did you do this,” she held up her phone.
“I did it so that you can make your choice. You told Gloria that you were angry with Mary because she was taking your place with Marcus. Then you told her that you didn’t want to hurt me by leaving.”
“That’s correct so why the ticket?”
“If you’re not going with Marcus because you don’t want to hurt me then you’re making the decision for the wrong reasons. That is avoidance. It would be different if you made the decision for us or because you didn’t want to lose me.”
“I don’t want to lose you. Why are you trying to get rid of me?”
“I’m not trying to get rid of you. I want you to stay but I want you to make the decision for the right reasons.”
“Well, I think I am making the decision for the right reasons. Anyhow, here comes Gloria so we shouldn’t talk about this in front of her.”
“Yes, all right.”
…..
Mike looked across at his wife as they entered the outer suburbs of Sydney. “Hey, honey, wake up. We’ll be in Bondi in about an hour.”
Mary lifted her head smiled across at her husband and told him, “Can we stop somewhere for me to freshen up before we get there?”
“Sure, of course we can. I’ll pick a service station in the next few kilometres. I might have to leave the freeway to do it though.”
“Does that matter?”
“No, it doesn’t matter at all. We can get straight back on to the freeway after you freshen up.”
Twenty minute later they were on the road again. “So what happens when we get there?” Mike asked her.
“I have no idea,” his wife replied. “I guess we play it by ear.”
“Hhmm,” Mike replied knowing full well that Marcus will be trying to seduce his wife once they got there. He knew there was little he could do about it if Mary was willing. He looked down and realised that the thought had given him an erection so he adjusted himself in his trousers so it was less uncomfortable. This was something that Mary didn’t miss. She knew why Mike had asked her the question and she smiled knowing that the thought of her being seduced by a bigger man with a reputation had turned her husband on. She had read of such things where men got turned on by the thought of other men seducing their wives but until now she never ever thought that Mike might be one of those men.
She looked forward to being taken once more by Marcus and knew if it turned her husband on she shouldn’t fight it. Maybe she should have bought her clothes with her after all.
……
Oscar stopped the Audi at the address that Gloria had given him. He was about to stop the motor when Gloria said, ”Keep driving. My husband is home.”
Without thinking about it Oscar drove off around the next corner. “Why are you worried about your husband being home,” he asked her?
“He’s a pig and if I go home he won’t allow me to go out again.”
“I don’t follow. Why would he stop you from going out again? He could come along with us if he wanted.”
“You don’t understand. He controls me while he is home. The only freedom I get is while he is away. I want this trip to the Hunter and I want this job. He thinks women should be dependent on men. That’s not me at all. He will try to stop me. I can’t let him. Drive left at the next corner and we’ll go meet Patsy. Jo-Anne is probably there with her. They are like twins that pair.”
Oscar followed her instructions and pulled up outside the house she indicated. He looked at the house and saw two figures indicated by the shade on the blinds in the plate glass window. “Come on,” Gloria told them, “come meet my best friends.”
Oscar and Irene followed her to the front door. A dark haired woman opened the door to them when Gloria pushed the doorbell. She looked at Gloria and said, “Don’t want any, thanks,” then closed the door in Gloria’s face to reopen the door laughing at her own joke a few moments later.
“Bitch,” Gloria told her with a giggle, “This is my new boss, Oscar and this fine lady here is Oscar’s wife, Irene.”
Patsy looked across to Irene, “You mean, the Irene that Marcus told us about?”
Gloria looked at Oscar but he didn’t bat an eyelid so she replied, “Yes, the one and the same.”
“Well, you had better come in then.” Patsy told them.
Oscar followed Gloria into the house with Irene beside him.
“This blond bitch is Jo-Anne,” Patsy told them. “Keep an eye on your husband, Irene. Jo-Anne is always on the make.”
“Hello, Jo-Anne.” Irene told her pushing her hand out in front of her, “Oscar likes blonds and I don’t mind them at all either.”
“Hello, Irene. I’ve heard a lot about you. It’s good to finally meet you. Don’t believe everything that Patsy tells you. She gets carried away with herself occasionally.”
“Yes, I can imagine.” She said looking across with a smile to Patsy. “How about we take a seat if none of you mind and Gloria and Oscar can tell you what they have planned and we can then find out if you are interested.” Oscar smiled. Irene was her old self again telling everyone what to do.
They all took seats around the table and Gloria told the girls about her new contract with the numbers left out. She then asked Patsy and Jo-Anne if they would be interested in helping to make the video adverts. They both whooped and cooeed then told Oscar, “Yes, count us in.”
Oscar in a businesslike manner, asked them what they would expect as payment for being in the ads. They both shook their heads and asked, “Are you going to pay us too?”
“Well that was the idea. How about you record your hours spent making the videos, pass that information on to Gloria each week and she can organize payment at twenty-five dollars an hour for you through Makayla?”
“You mean, Marcus’s Makayla, his wife?”
Oscar smiled and told them, “Yes, the one and the same but I think it is ex-wife now. Before we end this discussion I have to tell you that there is a condition you must meet. If you break this condition you will be out.” They both nodded so Oscar continued, ”You have to break way from Marcus and have nothing at all to do with him from the moment you agree to take the work.”
“I’m in,” Patsy said. They all looked at Jo-Anne who said nothing.
After a short time, Oscar said, “Well it sounds like we need a blond and a woman of Asian descent.”
Patsy looked at her good friend, “Jo-Anne, surely you can’t miss this opportunity. Our names and our pictures will be distributed all through Asia. Didn’t you know that half the world’s population lives in Asia? You will never get another chance like this one and we will be working with Gloria.”
“It is not that I don’t want to do it? I do, but my husband will not be happy if I commit without talking to him first.”
Patsy laughed, “Did you ask him for permission to fuck, Marcus? Did you ask him for permission to entertain the New Zealand rugby team last year? Jo-Anne, you are your own person. If you choose to do this then you don’t need his permission.”
Gloria cut in, “If you need time to think about it then take the time. We won’t be up and running for a couple of days at least. If you don’t want to fill the role then there are others who can do it. There is a big reward both at the start and the end of the job for us all. First off we have to go to Spain to meet the board then when the adverts are distributed we travel through Asia so the customers meet the stars of the adverts in person.”
“Really,” Jo-Anne said. “Count me in then.”
Oscar smiled, “Well that just leaves an Asian person to complete our List.”
“Leave that to me,” Gloria told Oscar. I have someone in mind already and she will jump at the opportunity.
“Well, we had better head off to the Hunter than.”
Oscar had driven about three kilometres when Irene spoke, “Oscar,” she said, “I don’t want to go up to the Hunter with you.”
“Okay, he said. I’ll drop you back at our unit and Gloria and I will go alone.”
“No, Oscar. Don’t take me home. Drop me off at Marcus’s unit, please. This maybe the last opportunity I have to spend time with him.”
The horror at Irene’s request showed clearly on Gloria’s face but Oscar simply turned the Audi around and headed back towards Marcus’s unit without a word. He stopped outside the units and without saying anything Irene climbed out. As Oscar went to drive away she tapped on his window. Oscar wound it down for her.
“I love you, Oscar. You must never doubt it or forget it.”
Oscar nodded but didn’t speak. When he didn’t return her statement of love she turned to walk away but before she entered the building he yelled to her, “I love you, Irene and I won’t doubt you. I never have.”
She turned and smiled then disappeared inside the building. As Oscar pulled away from the kerb another car pulled in. Had Oscar looked he would have seen Mike with his wife, Mary in that car.