At that moment the doorbell rang. Jim told us he would get it. He got up to go to the door but stopped long enough to stroke Marie’s left cheek. He smiled at me. “Thank you, my friend,” he said just before he waked toward the kitchen door into the house.
Marie rolled her face against my now turgid cock as she grabbed my hand and pulled it down to her breast allowing me to cup and squeeze it. She moaned softly as I did do so and purred, “Michael, I’m NOT teasing you and if anyone back out of this it will be either you or Jim and not me. Just so you know, my pussy is so wet I feel as if I am sitting in a swamp. I could tell when I hugged you earlier than you are big and I want to feel you inside me. I’m not slut but I am going to be one for you if you will have me.”
“Marie, I hope Jim does go through with this because I don’t remember ever wanting any woman as much as I want you. You are the most beautiful and sensuous woman I have ever met. I’m not exactly sure of what is going on between you and Jim but I do know you love each other very much. Let’s enjoy the barbecue and see how things turn out later. I promise you I will go as far as you will allow me to go,” I replied.
“YES!,” she exclaimed as she jumped to her feet, “let the party begin but not the games. This is no game!”
She leaned down and whispered in my ear, “I don’t know how I know it but I DO know you are going to fuck me like I am a dirty little slut and use me like I am a whore. I can’t wait for this barbecue to end. By the way, I parked your car inside the garage in my spot and blocked you in with my car so don’t even think about leaving.”
“How will you explain that to anyone who may ask,” I questioned?
“I’ll deal with that when and if it arises. For the rest of the afternoon, I want you to think about me. I do have some of my single girlfriends coming over but please save yourself for me at least for tonight,” Marie said almost as if she was begging me.
People kept arriving for the next hour or so and both Jim and Marie made sure I met everyone. Two of Marie’s girlfriends, Sheila and Vickie, made certain that I did not feel neglected in any way. Each of them gave me their telephone number and told me to be sure and call them soon. Cheryl, one of the married ladies slipped her number to me secretly and told me her husband traveled frequently for work and made it quite obvious to me that she would be thrilled to have dinner and more with me anytime her husband as out of town.
By 8:00 pm a number of the guests were preparing to leave soon and Sheila had begun to become aggressive about me leaving when she did. Marie had been paying much more attention to everything than I realized so she took it upon herself to find a remedy for the situation. I had intentionally not been drinking very much. I had only drank four beers since I had arrived about six hours earlier. Marie came over to where Sheila and I were sitting and I could see the green in her eyes had a very different intensity than they had earlier. The “green eyed monster” of jealousy awakening within her.