attention, he hid it well. He did not seem like the type who was flustered easily. “I’m not sure I want to settle down. I tried it once already and it didn’t exactly work out.”
“What a stupid girl. Help me out here, Dana. Would you let a guy like Jay get away?”
I didn’t like being put on the spot and I stammered before answering. “Maybe he’s incredibly messy.”
“I think I could deal,” Jana said.
Jay flashed another aw shucks smile. “A roll in the hay is one thing. Living with someone is tough, you guys all know that for sure.”
“You’re telling me,” Neil agreed.
He was a wise young man. Dave and I have a good marriage, but living with someone can indeed be tough. A roll in the hay , as Jay put it, was all about fun, not love and commitment. And it was very easy to picture a roll in the hay with Jay. He stood in the low water, so most of his chiseled chest was on view. The night had grown dark, but we had more than enough lights outside to give a nice view of him.
For an insane second, I thought maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad thing if my husband had brought Jay around to fuck me. Dave’s taste was excellent. I could just imagine Jay pinning my ankles back by my ears and giving me the ride of my life. I shook that image from my mind. No way Dave would risk word getting around his company that he liked sharing his wife.
“So is that what you’re looking for these days?” I couldn’t believe I asked it. It wasn’t like I was interested.
“Hmm?” Jay looked at me—or I should say he looked at my tits floating just above the water before he found my eyes.
“A roll in the hay? A little bit of fun?” I asked.
“I’m always up for a good time. Who isn’t?” Jay asked. I swear there was a challenge in his eyes. It excited me and frightened me. I kept telling myself Dave was not trying to set me up.
“I know I am,” Jana interjected. I don’t think she liked that the attention had turned from her.
“I love a good time,” I agreed. Dave wrapped his arms tighter around me and I felt his cock surge against my butt.
“You should hear Jay’s stories. He’s got married women hitting on him all the time,” Dave said. Was that for my benefit?
“Really?” Neil asked.
“I don’t know if I would say all the time,” Jay demurred. Modesty didn’t really work for him.
“He’s just trying to be nice for the girls,” Dave insisted.
“So just how many married women have you fucked?” Jana asked. I finally noticed that she’d been moving closer to Jay the entire time and now she practically shoved her tits in his face. And oddly, I was jealous. I expect men to be staring at Jana when she’s around, but I had a new attitude since we’d started our hot dates and I wanted my share of attention. Even though I would never fuck Jay, I needed to know that I could.
“A few, but not a lot,” he stated. He could not avoid looking at Jana’s tits now, and he didn’t try to hide it from her husband. He must have figured that if Neil wasn’t stopping her he didn’t mind. I didn’t know about that, but he did let Jana do her thing. “Listen, there’s a certain type of woman, I think, who goes out on the prowl. A lot of them are divorced, but not all of them. I guess maybe the others should be.”
“What type of woman is that?” I asked. I wondered if he would describe me when I was out on my hot dates. Is this who Zach thought I was?
Jay finally seemed uncomfortable with our attention, but it didn’t stop him. You have to admire a man who can be frank. “I think that when women get older, they come into their own sexually. You know, late thirties, early forties.” Jana was in her early forties, but I was thirty-six. I did not consider that late anything. Jay was not that much younger. I pegged him at around thirty. “I think a lot of women get divorced around then and figure out that maybe they settled for the wrong guy and they want to experience what’s out
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