The theatre

Richard wasn’t the kind of man that frequented theaters, though he tried to be more culturally diverse and spend less time doing, what his wife described as: ‘Dude stuff,’ he still had a hard time understanding the play him and Jean went to see. It was a nice spectacle though, the singing seemed a bit random at times and the way the actors spoke was very dramatic, but nonetheless beautiful. Richard couldn’t really follow the story, but dozing off for a few minutes halfway through definitely didn’t help. Jean had a great time however, as they were walking back to the car, her arm clutched around his, she was still buzzing.

“God that was wonderful! The way they moved on that stage, wow!” She was practically skipping, Richard nodding along with what she said. He was delighted to see his friend this happy, at work she was usually buried in stress and responsibility, it was a good thing that she’d gotten this kind of relief.

“I’m glad you had a nice night, thank you for inviting me.” Richard opened the car door for her, helping her step inside. “We should do this more often.” Richard walked around the car, sighing as he lowered himself into the drivers seat.

Jean looked over at him with a satisfied smile. Leaning back into the chair, she motioned for him to get a little closer. Richard understood what she meant immediately and bent forward to plant a passionate kiss on her lips. Her hand traveled up to the side of his face, Richards hand sliding across her stomach. They held each other for a moment, not needing any more words to be spoken. Jean began kissing him all over, his lips, his chin, his cheeks and his neck. She seemed to moan softly as she did, Richard digging his fingers into her side. Again their mouths met, both of their tongues acquainting themselves with one another.

When finally they managed to release each other, they were both out of breath, an adorable blush covering Jeans cheeks. “I could do this with you all the time darling,” Jean whispered, a look of longing in her eyes. “There’s another seminar soon, I’m not sure where, we’ll take our time then.”

Richard turned back, readjusting the growing bulge in his pants before grabbing hold of the steering wheel. “Really? Hmm, maybe we can leave a day early, make it a long weekend.” Richard started the car, backing out of his parking spot and getting back on the road. He saw Jean almost everyday at work, but their relationship was different between those walls. They were colleagues first, expected to keep up a manner of professionalism and best friends second, which made being a professional that much harder. They usually ate lunch together, discussed classes, students, went over notes and gossiped like they hadn’t left school themselves. But they never showed too much affection, not wanting to arouse any suspicion with their other colleagues. It was on nights like these, where it was just the two of them, that they could really be honest and open with each other. Richard had found himself craving those nights more and more lately and he had a feeling that Jean felt the same way.

As Richard headed towards Jeans house, to drop her off, both of them having agreed that they were too tired to fool around, she turned to tell him something. “You know, Amy said that she’d like go on a little weekend trip soon too, and that we should ask some friends to tag along.” Richard rested his hand on his colleagues inner thigh as he drove, only lifting it when he had to change gears.

“Did she have someone specific in mind?” Amy liked to plan these kinds of things, but between Jeans busy schedule and her own, it rarely came to fruition.

“She actually mentioned you and Lisa by name, so what do you think? A little couples retreat?” Now that surprised Richard more than anything had today, Amy wanted him and his wife to join her on a trip? His relationship with his friends partner was cordial at best and he wasn’t sure she’d even recognize Lisa if she was standing right in front of her. It seemed like it be pushing his and Jeans luck a little too, though when he looked over and saw that old familiar twinkle in her eyes, he was reminded once more how much she enjoyed living on the edge. It was very likely that Jean had already made up her mind, which meant that Amy had already made up her mind, Richard stood no chance against their united front and unfortunately he had a feeling that his wife would probably say yes to the invitation. She had been talking about going on some sort of couples retreat for a few months now, but every couple she had suggested going with were either boring, creepy, or complete strangers. Though Lisa and Jean weren’t exactly friends either, Richard knew that his wife was the kind of person that sought only to make friends with everyone and was **** solve any issues anybody had with her.

“Does it even matter if I say yes or no?” Jean laughed whilst Richard absentmindedly rubbed her inner thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin against his palm.

“It really doesn’t darling, but I thought it might be best if me and Amy asked Lisa directly, instead of you, so shush when you get home.” Richard shrugged his shoulders, accepting defeat and deciding to just roll with the punches. He could not imagine that weekend going well, but then again, he had a cynical nature.

As Richard turned the car into Jeans street he saw that lights in her place were already turned off. Jean noticed too and said that Amy was most likely already asleep. Richard parked the car and got out to open his colleagues door, something that had become a habit after dating Lisa since he was in high school. When he helped Jean step out of the car, he got to see how amazing she looked in her red dress again, he would’ve loved to tear it off of her, but tonight wasn’t about some quick hook up, it was about spending time with one of his favorite people in the world. He wrapped Jean in his arms, sliding his hands along her curves and planting one final kiss on her lips. He could feel her smile as he kissed her, his hand finding a suitable place on her ample behind, giving it a playful squeeze. “I had so much fun tonight,” he told her again. Jean licked her thumb and once again wiped some lipstick away from his face.

“Me too darling, I’m so happy you joined me.” Richard gave her butt another squeeze and then a small slap, as if to send her on her way.

“Now go, wouldn’t want to keep the lady of the house waiting.” After one more hug for good measure Richard watched his friend walk off into the distance, fumble in her purse for her key and disappear into her house after she had opened the door. He himself got back into the car, reminding himself that he still had to change out of his suit, though he expected that Lisa was probably already asleep as well.

What a successful night it had been, one which saw him confess his sins, only to be met with joyous laughter and understanding. One where he got to spend time with his best friend and watch her be happy. Richard had no clue what was to come, but knew that as long as he got to spend his time with his favorite people, it aught not be so bad.