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Chapter 29 by twizted77 twizted77

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Date night Part One

With the new job secured and everything ready with the house, you could have returned home the next morning, but Kelly wanted to spend one more day in town. She told Lisa you were long overdue for a date night, which was very unlike your wife, but Lisa thought was the cutest thing.

You spent the day lounging around the pool with Derek and Lisa. At one point Kelsi came down for a swim in a slightly too small and revealing bikini. It was a struggle not to stare. You could almost taste her delicious pussy. She knew exactly what her teasing in front of everyone was doing, and you caught her smirking more than once.

In the early afternoon you and Kelly dressed for your date and she drove you to a restaurant in the next county. It was a nicer place, not too expensive but still on the upper end of the type of places your normally dined as a family. You walked inside hand-in-hand. You were surprised when she checked in, telling the teenage hostess that you already had a reservation.

"It's should be under Jason, table for one," she said.

"One?" the girl asked, looking from your wife to you.

"Yes, I'm meeting someone else," Kelly said.

The hostess, whose name was Amelia, did her best to hide the look of surprise at seeing what was clearly a couple making different dinner plans in the same restaurant. She searched her list and found your table.

"Follow me this way, sir," Amelia said to you.

You feel both disappointed and excited as you realize your wife hasn't taken you out on a date, she is going on a date without you. She has just brought you along to watch.

You followed the hostess into the dining area. You passed Stephen sitting alone at a table on the way in and he nodded politely, as if he hadn't planned on meeting you wife here.

"Your server Miranda will be with your shortly," the girl said when you reached your table.

You sat down and found that you were perfectly situated to see your wife as she approached your real estate agent. He jumped up and pulled her chair out for her. When he returned to his seat, he reached across the table and took her hand.

To someone with no idea what was going on, Stephen and Kelly looked like a living couple on a romantic date, possibly celebrating an anniversary or some other special occasion. He was attentive and affectionate, while she laughed at all of his jokes. It had been a very long time since the two of you had had a night out that went so well.

Miranda, your waitress, was an attractive woman, closer to your age than that of the young hostess.

By the time you had all gotten your food, Kelly had slipped her shoe off and was gently massaging Stephen's crotch under the table. You were hard as a rock watching a woman who barely held your hand in public and hated PDA paying such attention to her knew lover in the middle of a crowded restaurant.

Eventually you overheard a hushed conversation from behind you. Nonchalantly you managed to glimpse your waitress and then hostess standing almost out of sight in the doorway to the kitchen. They were seemingly too far away for you to hear them as clearly as you could, but you had heard of acoustics inside of structures doing funny things with voices before.

"No it's not," Miranda said.

"I swear, I saw them come in together," Amelia said. "They're married."

You blush as you realize you aren't the only one seeing what is going on at their table. The waitress and the hostess have not only seen, but they've figured out at least part of what is going on.

"Well, have you seen the guy she's with? I'd pick him over the husband too. I bet he's hung like a horse."

"Miranda!"

"Hey kid, you're barely 18 and you've been with what...one guy? When you get to be my age you know the benefits of a big cock, and the boyfriend clearly has one."

"But I feel bad for him. You should have seen his face when she said she was meeting someone else. He was so disappointed and sad. He had no idea they were here for this."

"That's life kid, either you do the fucking or you're the one getting fucked," the waitress said. "And I don't think the hubby is gonna be doing any fucking tonight, his wife is going to be busy. She will be happier this way, though."

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