Mistress had a date with her lover Jay on Friday night.
It was slave's job to provide the two lovebirds with some cover on a night when they went out in public together. That made me a chaperone, or a "Beard" for their "date night". And for good reason: River City is actually a small town with two major league teams. It's rare when you don't see someone you know at a bar or restaurant on a Friday night. And, sure enough, after the three of us ordered our meals at a Japanese restaurant in the hipster section of downtown, we noticed two friends, a prominent politician and her boyfriend, on the other side of the long counter where we were seated.
Mistress went down the bar to say hi, while Jay and I continued our discussion of the ongoing apocalypse in DC, as well as his alma mater's prospects in the Big 10 Championship game scheduled for Saturday night. Our friends (no doubt) did not take note that Mistress was accompanied by both her husband and her lover. Instead, it must have seemed that we were simply enjoying dinner with a male friend or colleague.
What they missed was later on that evening. When we got home we lingered over an additional drink. Then Mistress preemptorily announced "I think it's time for bed, Jay......"
Soon they were headed upstairs together. Slave slept in one of our daughter's rooms.
In the morning I was up early, and therefore missed the wake-up sex action that apparently transpired out of my earshot.
I did get a text from Mistress:
"We're going to have sex now, slave.....then you and I can go for a bike ride after Jay leaves....."
Mistress never likes to miss her morning sex or her daily exercise.
As for slave, I was happy to brew Jay some coffee, served in that "bull" mug again. He was heading home as we hopped on our bikes. On our return, Mistress gave me a chance to worship her clean shaven folds, nice and sticky from her morning's activities.
And later in the day, slave even had a chance to partake in some post-nap sex.
"But you're going to have to do the work, slave.....my body is still a little sore from all that aggressive sex with Jay....."
I was happy to oblige.
Mick, you've got a great life....I love reading your posts.
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Hi I enjoy your posts because most cucks recognise the situations and nuanced very well outsiders probably don’t truly understand it’s a head game not a physical game. I play the cover person too. I’ve been the driver watching my wife and bull in the back seat on the way to the restaurant. Keep going Mike Nz cuck
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