“Hey, Man. You are so lucky to have a wife like Taylor and being able to fuck her whenever you want.”
“Yeah, it’s great. But, the Taylor you met today isn’t so much the real her.”
“Maybe it is. Maybe you see the side that isn’t the real her and today is who she really is.”
The guy really knew how to push the right buttons. Taylor appeared out of the crowd at the lady’s room and walked directly to Cal to stand next to him, actually leaning into him. Cal put his arm around her waist and patted her butt a little. Taylor looked at her husband and turned back whispered something up to Cal’s ear, then turned back to Logan.
“Honey, we were talking earlier. Cal has come down from Flagstaff for the game. He rented a hotel room and paid for a ride over here on Uber rather than fight the crowd and pay for parking. It’s going to be tough to get a ride now. I told him we’d give him a ride after traffic clears a bit.”
Logan knew he was fucked. Or, rather knew his wife was going to be. He could see the scheming in her eyes. Once to the hotel she’s going want to go in a few minutes and Cal would fuck her right in front of him. After the afternoon of watching her let him get away with everything Logan was at the point of getting what he could from her activities.
“We can sit in the car and visit in the car for a while.” Taylor had everything in motion. “You and Cal have barely had a chance to talk.”
They walked out to their SUV. Logan used the remote to unlock the car.
“You can ride up front with me, Cal. You’ll need the extra room for you long legs.”
It seemed like a nice try.
“Oh, it wouldn’t be fair to have the lady sit in the back my herself.”
He got into the back and Taylor scooted up right next to him. When her husband looked back at them Taylor was giving the black man a full on kiss on the mouth. She had her tongue working and when they broke the kiss she sighed.
“It’s so good to be off to ourselves and not have everyone crowded around us.”
“Really, Taylor? It was a Cardinals game. Where did you see a crowd?” Logan scoffed.
Taylor began kissing again. Cal had his hand on a boob and brushed across her stomach down to those thighs. He turned with his right hand free and ran the hand up her thigh and onto her pussy. The young Mormon wife opened her legs to give him full access. The $100 Raiders jersey seemed like a small pittance as the wife rolled around inside it. Logan was developing an attitude.
“Hey, Taylor! What did the old woman say to you when they left and you said, Already did, thanks?”
“She said go ahead and fuck him. Your husband won’t stop you.”
“What the fuck does that mean?”
“In the restroom. When we went for the jersey Cal had to piss. He came to the door and said to come on inside that no one was in there.”
“And, you did?”
“I didn’t even hesitate, Baby. I wanted him inside me. I let him fuck me in a stall.”
“Jesus! Did you let him cum in you?”
“Why would I fuck him if I wasn’t going to let him cum in me?”
Logan was devastated. His head spun. She knew a black stramger 20 minutes and fucked him. Let him cum in her. Then fabric flew between the seats and landed on the passenger side. Cum soaked panties. Cal had already fucked her and she had sat next to her husband the whole time the game was going on. He held thepanties in his hands and felt the slick mess of black seed in the crotch.