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Chapter 8 by faptainsmutlord faptainsmutlord

Do you order drinks for the table?

No (Lewd+2)

True to his word, Martin sees to it that the two of you are well looked-after. He calls over the waiter to order a round of dry martinis each, the drinks arriving in record time. With a cocktail each in hand, the three of you make friendly conversation. Martin seems all too happy to ramble on and on about his life stories, the 'good old days' and brag about his son's successful brewery business and several restaurants.

As the night goes on, both you and Ada fully relax, enjoying the company. You both get a little tipsy, having downed cocktail after cocktail since they were freely offered. Ada in particular seems to have taken a liking to the old man due to his generosity and kindly demeanor. Over time, the conversation seems to take a strange turn, though you can't quite pinpoint why in your half-drunk state.

"You know, dearie...you remind me of a girl I knew back in the day. Had knockers like those too, and a real innocent look about her. Hoo boy, those were some nights we had together, she was a total bombshell."

Ada flushes at the explicit conversation, though it was natural that people talked about inappropriate things when they got drunk. Though, she doesn't seem offended to be compared to said woman.

"Oh, what happened? Things didn't work out between you two?" Ada asks Martin, keeping the conversation flowing while you nurse another drink and listen absent-mindedly.

"Naw, she just got married and I stayed away to let her live her life out." When Ada shoots a confused look, Martin continues, "She wasn't a lover, we just had an arrangement where I sponsored her financially in exchange for some good, hot sex~ The lass was a good 20 years younger than me, haha!" he guffaws.

Your wife flushes an even darker red, finally gathering that it must have been a sugar daddy arrangement, making it seem somehow hotter than if it were just a regular affair. "O-oh...I see..."

"You seem a lil more well-endowed though, phew! If I were a little younger and if you weren't married...I would've drained my wallet making you a similar offer, and then drained myself getting my money's worth around the clock - if you know what I mean." He winks at her suggestively. "No offense to yer husband though, just a hypothetical." He looks at you and nods, making sure he didn't push the envelope too far with his 'jokes'.

You nod back at him groggily, too tipsy to entirely process what he just said beyond it being a joke.

End the day

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