What does Jake decide to do?
Visit her at home
"I'd like to fuck you in your home," I say bluntly, "while your husband is watching."
"Excellent!" says Bridget, smiling. "I was hoping you'd choose that." She grabs a pen and a scrap of paper from Simone's desk and jots something down. "Here's my home address. And phone number, if you need to call. Please come by at eight thirty."
"Thanks," I say, sticking the paper in my wallet. "I'll see you then, I guess."
Pedaling home on my e-bike, I'm practically quivering in anticipation. Tonight, I'm going to lose my virginity to a beautiful mature woman, a complete MILF! And my "Writ of Free Use" ensures I can keep fucking her afterwards if I like. Or any other woman I desire. I'm the most powerful man in the city, even if no one else knows that.
When I get home I use my phone to look up the address on the paper. It's on the other side of town, almost fifteen kilometers away.
"Hey," I say to Mom as I pass by the kitchen where she's baking something for supper, "can I borrow the car tonight? I'll leave at eight and be gone for at least a couple of hours."
"That should be fine, dear. I didn't have any plans. Where are you going?"
"A hot date," I say, half-truthfully.
"Oh, that's great! Finally asked a girl out? Is it Bethany? She always seemed really nice."
"Her name's Bridget. I'm afraid you wouldn't know her."
"Well, have fun and don't stay out too late."
"Thanks. Love you, Mom."
At eight twenty-five, I'm parked before a sizeable upper middle class house in one of the nicer neighborhoods of the city. After counting to thirty, focused on slowing my heartbeat, I walk up to the front door and ring the doorbell. A man dressed casually in a T-shirt and jeans answers.
"You must be Jake?" he says.
"Mr...Teasedale?" I respond, feeling queasy.
"Please, it's Mark." He offers me a firm handshake and a comradely smile that immediately puts me at ease. "Bridget's still getting ready, but come on in."
"This is...all fine with you?" I have to ask as I enter the tastefully-styled living room.
"Of course. It's the deal we've had for five years now. She watches all the women I fuck. And I watch her fuck her men. Although, you're a little different. She told me about the writ that BoSS created for you. I'm flattered you went for my wife first, among all the girls you could have chosen."
"I...well, yeah, she's really hot."
"Don't I know it," he chuckles, then raises his voice. "Hey, babe! You ready yet?"
"Just finished!" comes the response from the hallway I assume leads to the master bedroom. "Is Jake there? Come on in!"
"You first." Mark gestures for me to walk ahead of him.
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