Norm poked his head in the door. “That old guy’s back. Can you come see him, Vince?”
“We should get going anyway,” I said to Lola.
Vince left. I took my wife’s hand and followed but Norm gathered her around the waist on the way past. I released her to him and waited just outside the storeroom. I could hear what he was saying to her.
“You’re definitely coming back next weekend?”
“Yes – definitely.”
He kissed her against a shelf of boxes. He was feeling her tit and thumbing the nipple. I met the glance of a bald guy who approached the counter. He craned his neck to look into the storeroom over my shoulder. “Is she going down to the hole?” he asked me.
“No – she did earlier. We’re on our way out.”
“Oh, right. She’s with you, eh? She’s hot, man.”
“Yeah, she’s my wife.”
The guy edged closer to watch Norm kissing Lola’s neck and still feeling her up. She turned and stepped into her panties. He continued kissing her neck from behind.
“So Norm fucked her?” the bald guy asked me. “Vince too?”
I nodded. “Yeah.”
“Fucking aye, man. Are you bringing her back to the hole sometime?”
“Next weekend.”
“Can I give you my number to let me know when?” The guy had a notebook and pen in his shirt pocket. He took them out.
“Email’s better,” I told him.
He scribbled his address down and gave it to me. Lola came out with Norm behind, holding her waist. She glanced at the bald guy. He was grinning.
“Hey, Frank,” Norm greeted him.
“Hey, Norm.” The guy continued grinning at Lola.
“So, next Saturday, then,” Norm said to me as I claimed my wife from him.
I led her toward the door, past Vince talking with some old guy at the front counter. We left the shop and were soon on the expressway. Lola had glanced a few times just grinning.
“That was interesting,” I declared finally.
“It was amazing. Those guys are so perfect for this. I love how they both kiss…. I don’t even know if I want to meet this other guy now.”
“We don’t have to. I can message him.”
Lola tucked her legs to the side, facing me. “Would you mind? I’m pretty messy down there. It’s already all sticky down my legs.”
I pulled into a parking bay and quickly sent a text. The reply came back as I was pulling back onto the road.
Lola checked it. “He sounds pissed.”
“Not to worry. I think this kind of thing is up to the lady a hundred percent.”
Lola squeezed my hand, still smiling huge. “I was thinking I might get a diaphragm.”
I glanced. “Yeah?”
“Uh huh…. It was probably reasonably safe today, but next weekend won’t be. And I was thinking there’s no rush…. I mean – I don’t mind if they get me pregnant, but it would be fun to do this for a while first, don’t you think?”
“Yeah. That bald guy was asking about next time we come up…. About the glory hole.”
“Okay,” Lola said simply. “Next time we can stay longer, and I’ll suck some other men off as well….”
My sexy wife undid her seatbelt and bent to my lap. My cock was aching – had been all day. When I was getting close, I pulled over and held her head down, thrusting and blowing into her hot mouth.
She sat up wiping her lips on the back of her hand. I drove back onto the road.
“There was a nice looking motel just near that porno shop,” Lola said. “What about next weekend we stay over….”
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