Confront Old Bob

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You arrive at the dinner hall and meet up with Stacy. She is very happy to see you and vice versa and you give each other a hug. The moment you want to kiss though, is when Stacy pulls away.

“Remember the rules? We can’t act like a couple without getting in trouble. I’m sorry…” Stacy looks down and sad. She is quickly pulled away though when Old Bob grabs her hand and walks to the host to get a table. You all sit down and decide what to get for dinner. After ordering you bring up the dressing situation.

“Old Bob, when I texted about helping with choosing an outfit, I thought I was texting Stacy. You’re not supposed to actually be her husband, you’re just acting like one. Respect her boundaries!”, you put your foot down sternly.

“Listen up Matt, you should have been more clear about that. When you ask me to help her dress up, I won’t back down from an offer like that. It’s your own fault! Besides, don’t you think that Stacy looks beautiful?” Old Bob had a point there, it was an accident after all, or so he claims. Stacy looks up at you, awaiting your answer.

You admit that she looks very beautiful but you’re still not happy about what happened.

Old Bob continues, “What do you mean with boundaries? Stacy never told me not to help her put the dress on. She was fine with it as soon as I told her that you wanted me to help her. I would never push boundaries with my wife.” You are visibly angry when he calls Stacy his wife.

Stacy quickly steps in and says that they have to play the role of wife and husband and the husband should always help the wife with dressing. She goes on about that it’s all just an act and will end the moment they leave this country.

Old Bob puts his hand on Stacy’s knee to calm her down and says, “I dressed her up like the beautiful woman she is, she needs guidance from someone like me.” Stacy’s face brightens up when she hears this. Shit, are her daddy issues stepping in now?

“Got to admit, you dressed her up beautifully and guided her around, I’m sure. However, don’t forget that you’re just playing as her husband for now. Don’t take it too far old man, I could knock you out with one punch!”, the moment I say this, Stacy looks terrified.

“Matt, are you really threatening to knock an elderly person out. Does that make you proud?”, Stacy is visibly upset by your threat. She hugs Old Bob tightly being scared for him to get hurt by you.

“Shit, no I didn’t mean that. I would never punch an old person. I’m sorry about the threat, it slipped out!” You try to take your words back after hearing Stacy’s reaction. After all, it’s not that tough to threaten some old, fat guy.

While Stacy is shocked by your threat, Old Bob stays rather relaxed and tells Stacy to calm down. She does immediately as he says. “It’s okay Stacy, I forgive him for threatening me. He shows violent behaviour because he feels threatened by us and is perhaps insecure.” His statement knocks the wind out of your lungs due to one simple reason, you knowing it was true…

Shocked by his reaction, you don’t even know how to reply. You simply look down and offer your apologies again. This time Stacy also accepts it.

Everyone at the table is silent until Old Bob breaks it, “Alright, water under the bridge, let’s enjoy dinner.”

Somehow you’re happy with the way he handled this situation like a leader. His forgiving nature and being the first one to say that we should move on from this. Feeling content about the discussion, you also decide to put this in the past and move on. During the rest of the dinner, you enjoy each other’s company. Surely there was an occasional touch between Old Bob and Stacy, but in the back of your mind you keep telling yourself it’s all just an act. As there are more touches between them, you get used to it and start to feel fine with it.

As soon as you finish dinner, Stacy says that she is tired from the flight and would like to go back to her suite and rest. Everyone was tired and agreed. Old Bob calls a waiter over to order some dessert before they head upstairs. The waiter comes over and you see it is Mohammed, the bellboy from this afternoon. However, he was working as a waiter right now.

Mohammed greets Old Bob first as if he was the leader, followed by Stacy and then you. “How is my favourite couple doing?” Stacy blushes when she hears Mohammed’s question. She becomes even redder when he asks if they had already broken in their marriage…

Stacy quickly thinks of an answer and tells him that although she is happy to be married, she is still nervous to consummate their marriage.

“Silly girl, you are so beautiful, you have nothing to be worried about. Go have fun with your husband and let him teach you everything about your body.” Mohammed has a sleazy laugh when he says this and licks his lips. Stacy doesn’t mind his dirty comments and thanks him for the compliment. Old Bob sits proudly when he hears the compliments for his wife. The only one getting upset over these questions are you. He ends with, “If it doesn’t happen soon, people might think you are not married.”

Although you were just getting used to them occasionally touching each other’s hand or arm, the image of them having sex was frightening to you. You start to zone out due to the shock. They continue to speak about their stay but you are unable to listen. In your head, all you see is her young sweaty body bouncing on his old, big cock. He’d be rough and dominate her while she submits and obeys every order. What happened next pulled you out of your nightmare, or rather dream?

Stacy was getting worried that Mohammed might think they are not actually married since she hasn’t slept with Old Bob yet. In an impulse, she turns towards Old Bob and kisses him. After the kiss she says, “Thanks for being so patient with me, husband. I’ll make it up to you soon.”

That kiss brought you straight back to reality. Although the marriage is all just an act, it felt too real when they kissed. Especially her saying that she will make it up to him. You keep your anger in, remembering that it is all an act.

“Excellent, I hope she can fulfil her promise soon, you have my blessing.”, he tells Old Bob.

“Tell me, how can I help you?”, Mohammed continues.

“I would like to order dessert and have it delivered to my suite.” Mohammed says that it’s no problem and that he will personally come deliver it. After Old Bob orders some dessert to be delivered to his room, Mohammed asks you, “Don’t they look like the perfect couple?

Between the grinding of your teeth from anger you manage to say, “Yes, they do.”