Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Lonely Housewife Succumbs: 12

I smiled, turned and walked out of the room. Wow that was interesting I thought. I didn't really lie I just didn't tell the entire truth. Either way my issue with Ginny is taken care of. Now to address my dear friend Emma. Somehow I don't think this will be quite as easy. As I showered I couldn't help reflect how somehow, I'm now seeing everything for what it is! It was like before Friday night I was sleep walking through my life. Thank you Scottie! Yes Scottie has impacted me and my family in ways that he is unaware. I wonder when I'll be able to see him again? It would be nice to just go out to dinner and talk. I want to get to know him better. Hmmm! I wonder when my husband will be out of town?

I finally decided it was better to talk to Emma in a public place, face to face, than a phone call. I texted her and asked if she could meet me for a late lunch at La Tour? She replied immediately and asked what time. We agreed to meet at 3:00 for an early dinner.

As I arrived at La Tour I couldn't help but notice that the place was empty! I guess 3:00 lunches or dinners aren't in Vogue! As I waited for Emma I sent Scottie a text, "I miss you Scottie." Damn I'm being so weak. As I put my phone away I saw Emma striding towards me. I smiled inwardly because she looked like she was on a discovery mission and would not be stopped!

"Hi Emma. How are you?" I asked.

Emma quickly sat down and asked, "What the hell happened to you Friday night?"

I smiled and said, "That's funny, I was thinking the same thing about you? Let's order and we can talk. It's okay Emma! Take a deep breath."

we quickly ordered drinks and food. Hmmm. I'm thinking this is going

Emma! For taking me to a wonderful event at Crickets. Thank you Emma!" We clinked glasses as I stared at her. I could tell she was taken aback. I smirked and quickly added, "What the hell happened to you? You left me all alone to fend for

the bar and then you were gone. I'm sorry Andrea. I was having a

that I was feeling no pain thanks to

performance and stared at Emma waiting for her response. She looked stunned and stuttered, "Oh my

"Lucky Emma? I'm fucking married! Why

wine and looked at me.

and grabbed her hand, "It's okay Emma. Everything worked out for the

tonight. I took my time around the house knowing full well that I didn't want to have a confrontation with him tonight. Eventually I tired of waiting for him and went to bed. Morning rolled around quickly. I looked over to find my husband sound asleep. I must have been tired as I didn't even hear him come in. Just as well. I put on my robe and headed downstairs to make some coffee. I didn't want to waste too much time as I knew I had a lot to do to prepare for the pool party. I thought about starting breakfast but decided against it. I was sipping my coffee lost in my own little world when I heard my husband, John, enter

missed you, I'm glad to be

I heard him racing upstairs and into our bedroom, "What the fuck

walk in like I'm your fucking employee demanding breakfast! Fuck you John. I've had it with your lack of attention and affection. Go