"Why did you say no to her?"

Sam: Why did you say no to her?

Me: Because I was uncomfortable doing it behind your back

Sam: You had my permission, honey

I stared at the screen in disbelief for a couple of seconds.

Me: I did?

Sam: Yes

Me: I thought you only wanted Emma and I to do it around you?

Sam: No, I just want her to get pregnant

Me: So you're okay with Emma and me having lunchtime quickies?

Sam: Yes but only for this week while she's ovulating!

Me: Of course, sweetie. Does Bill know?

Sam: No

I wasn't going to press the matter, which was now between Emma and her husband but I'm sure he would have the same attitude as Sam -- as long as Emma and I were just trying to get her pregnant and nothing more he would accept the trysts.

Me: So I can have lunch with Emma today?

Sam: If you still can

Me: Thank you, sweetie

Sam: I ♥ u

Me: Love you too

Then I got a text message from Emma. Sam must have given her my phone number.

Emma: Hi Mike. Sam gave me permission to take you out for lunch this week

Me: I know I just chatted with her. She said it's okay for us to have lunch today if you still want

Emma: Yes! :)

Me: Where?

Emma: Pick me up @ my store

Me: I'll be there in 10 minutes

Emma: CU :)

I turned around and ran back to the garage as fast as I could while I tried to hide erection with my tablet. Luckily her lingerie store was not that from my office downtown. I had only been to her shop, Emma's Dream Boutique, once a couple years before at the grand opening -- my wife did not want me to go with her any more because she wanted to surprise me with whatever she and Emma decided that would arouse me (my wife being naked would arouse me, but I digress).

Emma stood out front, wearing a simple baby blue floral sundress that showed off her curvy figure. I pulled up to the curb and she got in. "Hi, Michael. How are you?"

"Good but a bit hungry," I replied.

"I'm sorry if I got you into trouble with Sam," she whispered.

"Don't worry I didn't get into trouble," I assured her. "She actually wondered why I turned you down! "

"That's good to know," she laughed with relief. "Thanks again for last night."

"Don't thank me yet until your pregnancy test says positive," I joked.

"Yes, of course."

"So where are we going for lunch?" I asked innocently.

"The Good Knight Inn," she answered.

"We're not eating, are we?"

"No, silly. Unless you want to..." She winked at me and giggled.

The motel was on the outskirts of downtown and I drove there as fast as I could if I wanted to get back before my coworkers got back from lunch. Emma instructed me to park in front of Room 8 -- apparently she had already booked the room earlier that morning -- and we hastily went inside. She slipped off her dress, revealing that she wore no panties, and climbed up on the queen size bed wearing just her high heels.

"Are you going to take your clothes off or are you just going to unzip and pull your penis out?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

I quickly undid my tie, unbuttoned my shirt, pulled down my pants and underwear, and presented Emma my raging hard-on. We both knew there was only one way to get rid of it before the hour was up.

"How would you want to get me pregnant?" the buxom blonde purred.