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Chapter 9
by doppledon
How's her conversation go?
As expected, which is good for you.
After buying your groceries you cook a meal for yourself and sit down to relax. You weren't really expecting anything from Nadene as far as a text went, and figured next time you saw her at the grocery store you'd ask how it went. When eight rolled around you felt your phone buzz in your pocket. You initially assumed maybe Maria was looking to hook up again, or maybe one of your friends was looking to hit a bar somewhere.
You were surprised to see a message from Nadene that simply asked if you had a moment. You quickly replied back that you did. To start with she texted that they had their talk. You asked how it went. She texted back that it was the first option after all. The short of it was that he was happy she had agreed to it, and then he went out to meet up with someone and told her not to wait up as he'd be back late. She texted that she felt angry about it and told him that maybe she'd get on Tinder or something see if she could find someone too. What made her angry was that he laughed, told her good luck, and to send him pictures if she did hook up with someone. What a condescending little shit you chuckled to yourself. Anger was a good motivator though. You asked her if she'd set up a Tinder profile yet. She replied that she would set it up eventually probably, but it felt like it was too late in the evening and she didn't think it'd amount to anything. You felt relieved she hadn't gone the Tinder route yet. She may not feel like anything would happen, but the moment she put her profile up she'd have guys wanting to hook up.
Then, you took your shot. You texted her if she was looking to make him eat crow that you'd go to a bar with her or something. Have a good time, take her mind off of things at least. It took her a few minutes to reply, and you were worried she wasn't up for something like that yet, but eventually she texted back asking where the bar was. You sent her its address and she said she'd meet you there in half an hour. You quickly hopped into the shower, got on some decent clothes, and made your way to the bar. A few minutes after you arrived Nadene walked into the bar. It was all you could do to keep your jaw from hanging to the ground. She had on a very revealing shirt, pants that had to be messing with her circulation, and her makeup and hair were on point as well. In short, she had the attention of the entire bar. You waved her over to a booth you'd claimed and rather than sit opposite of you she sat next to you, whipped out her phone and took a picture of you both sitting together.
"Sending your husband a picture of your date" you asked.
"Mmmmhmmmm" she smirked.
"Think I'm good enough to make him jealous" you asked smirking back at her.
"Definitely, but don't worry, I have more ideas on how to make him jealous" she responded.
"Going to tell me or am I just going to have to find out later" you asked.
"You'll find out" she giggled.
"Well in the meantime I guess, want me to get you a drink" you asked.
"I could definitely use some liquid courage right now. I'll take a whiskey sour" she answered.
"Whiskey sour coming up...you'll have to let me out though" you chuckled. She giggles back and gets up to let you out. You head to the bar to order a couple whiskey sours. Your go to drink when you didn't want a beer. You sat yourself back down next to Nadene and each took a sip of your drinks. Nadene looked a little distracted. Likely thinking about her husband and if he'd reply to the picture she sent him.
"So...a little nervous with your decision" you asked her. She took another sip from her drink.
"You could say that" she replies.
"What's got you nervous about it" you ask.
"Well for starters the picture I sent" she replies.
"Well, either he isn't going to care or he's going to get jealous. So which one are you more worried about" you ask.
"That he won't care I guess" she answers.
"And why does that bother you so much" you ask another question while taking a sip of your drink.
"I just...it pisses me off and I don't know why really" she answers taking a big swig of her drink. "I'm a horrible date aren't I" she says twirling her drink with the straw.
"Haha, not even close to the worst date I've had. I'll tell you about it sometime if you want to laugh at me, but I'm pretty sure I know what's bugging you" you tell her. She looks at you with expectation written all over her face.
"Which do you want? My worst date or what's bugging you" you ask. She looks like she's deciding.
"Both" she finally states with a chuckle.
"Alright fair enough. I opened the door for my worst date. We'll start with what's bugging you and hopefully you'll forget about my worst date. To start with, even though this is someone who has been cheating on you, you have some feelings of jealousy yah" you ask. She nods her head thinking about it. "So if he doesn't feel jealous then he won't know how this is making you feel" you explain.
"That seems pretty accurate, but that makes me feel vindictive" she says looking sad.
"Just means you're human. We're a species that loves to share emotions, and that includes the emotions that aren't all that fun. Like jealousy and anger. This is very fresh for you compared to him after all" you continue explaining.
"Then of course there is the whole cheating thing. If he's a cheater then he's obviously got some issues about commitment. Want to know a secret though" you ask in a hushed tone. Again she looks at you expectantly.
"I promise he's going to get jealous if you keep sending him pictures. Just have to send the right pictures" you reply in the same hushed tones. You see some blush creep onto her face, but she turns to look at you and pulls your head in for a kiss. Her lips are soft and gentle, and then you hear the familiar sound of a phone taking a picture. You disengage from the kiss to look at her, but she pulls you back into the kiss. No reason to argue you decide and make out with her for a few more moments.
You finally break apart from each other and you see she still has her eyes closed and looks like she is savoring the moment a bit. It looks cute and you can't help but harden up a bit. She eventually clears her throat and takes another sip of her drink.
"Well I'm not complaining, but that was two unexpected things. Never had a date take a photo of us while we kissed before" you chuckle.
"Well...I kind of like doing videos and pictures...in such moments" she answers quietly.
"Oh really, so if I looked through the pictures on your phone what would I find" you asked with a smirk.
"On my phone...not much" she chuckles.
"So on an SD card somewhere or maybe your computer at home" you ask again.
"Maybe" she giggles and drinks the last of her drink.
"Need a refill" you ask pointing at her glass as you down the last of yours.
"Yes, but I can go get it this time. If I like who I'm dating I'll pay for part of the date" she says smirking. You smile back at her accepting her compliment and move to get up so she can get out, but she holds your arm in place. You look at her confused, but she simply moves over your lap to get out. During the process she plops herself down firmly into your lap. You enjoy the soft warmth of her ass sitting right on your cock.
"Hmmmm...well I can tell someone liked our kiss" she says smirking as she finishes getting out of the booth. You adjust your cock to sit better in its hardened state and wait patiently for Nadene to return. Pretty soon Nadene sat next to you as you scooted over for her get into the booth. You felt a little dejected she didn't sit in your lap again to get to the other side, but you felt confident there would be more fun later.
"So" she says snuggling up to you "about that worst date" she smirks at you with a twinkle in her eye.
"You were supposed to forget about that" you chuckle.
"Oh come on. I'm enjoying our date so far, so that has me curious as to what happened during this worst date of yours" she says putting her hand on your thigh.
"Alright, if you insist" you say trying to suppress a smile. Truthfully it was a horrible date, but it had one positive outcome that made it entirely worth it. Women were just naturally curious as to how the date went, and it was amazing at helping to keep the conversation flowing.
What happened on your worst date ever?
The Perfect Gentleman
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