‘’John’ …. ‘’JOHN!’’ … ‘’ WAKE UP!’’
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‘’Come on John, get up! ’’
……………………………………………. [Stretching]
Looking about, I see everyone’s gone. ……… I don’t remember much about the night.
……………………………….. [Sitting up]
I hear noises, tires and motors, the guys are leaving. ……………
………………………………………. [Looking around]
‘’Come on John ………….John, get up! … ‘’
………………………………………… John does not move.
I get up off the love seat. I look about the living room. John is out; he looks dead to the world, for this night anyhow.
Hell, I don’t even know what time it is.
‘’Aaaaaaargh!’’ My back is stiff.
I head for the bathroom to take a piss.
…………………………………………….. [The sound of …….]
……………………….. ‘’ AHHHHHHH!’’…
……………………………………………………………… [Looking in mirror]
I wash my hands and head toward the bedrooms to see where Marie is. …. I look first into her room then the spare room ……. no Marie …. ????????
I don’t know where she is? I worry about Marie.
I wonder if she has gone out with the guys. ………. Not too likely; pausing; thinking to myself.
Marie is John’s wife; she is 29 years of age, near five foot nine. I would guess she is about one hundred fifty pounds. She keeps her brown hair shoulder length and usually knotted in the back of her head. I like that silly little pony tail she has when her hair is knotted.
Marie has a great body. Her skin as far as I can tell is blemish free. Her breasts are maybe a ’B’ cup. Marie’ hands and feet are beautiful to the eye. Her figure is toned; her arms and legs are in perfect proportion to her frame. She could have been a model I would have thought. Marie’s ass is something else … great shape to her legs and one fucking fantastic personality. Marie is also a tough minded woman of Scandinavian heritage.
All John’ buddies want to fuck Marie. Marie laughs at them and will say: “Not a Chance in this life time buddy.”
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John on the other hand would love to see his wife fucked by his buds. John’ a cuck, he even brings this up in front of Marie when he is drunk. Marie chides John severely for this behaviour. John usually laughs it off but we all know that he secretly wishes she would give in.
I think to myself, what a stupid man John is; to have a woman like Marie is a blessing, so why throw it away?
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Going to the refrigerator I wonder where she might have gone. I get a bottle of water and open it…taking a sip; I keep thinking to myself about Marie. I gulp the water down, I am thirsty from drinking.
……………………………………. I look outside to see if she is seated on the deck or walking about her lawn.
I pick up my cell phone and dial Stan, one of the pack.
“Hello Stan … we talk …. …