Wake up Call

Wake Up Call

by

Xavier Carter

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Wake Up Call © 2018 Xavier Carter ISBN: 9781370081318

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First Edition – January 2018

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W A R N I N G

This book contains explicit, graphic adult material and language involving male, female and female, female contact and is not for viewing by those persons under 18 years of age. Although the Author has written this work, he does not necessarily condone nor practice the subject written about.

Chapter 1

My lovely wife, Judy and I were lying in bed together. It had been ages since we had gone to bed at the same time. Our schedules were so different that we just hadn't been able to. Tonight, a Friday, we had both showered and climbed into bed at the same time. We surprised each other. I lay on my back looking over at her. She lay on her side facing me, head propped up on her hand. After a few seconds, she moved over to cuddle up with me. I kissed her forehead softly. She sighed.

Why...why can't we do this more often? she asked.

Because we work hard, play hard and have no time for each other it would seem, I answered her.

You're right and I find that just wrong. I like what I do. I like my work. But I love you. I want to be with you. More than we have in the last...what?...six months?

Longer than that, I'm afraid. I too like my job and what I do. I just don't know why I work so many hours. It's not like I have any further in the company to climb. I am the senior partner, President, and CEO. I should be sitting back and letting all the junior partners and employees handle things for me. I just can't let go of the reins and I should. For you, I said, kissing her forehead again.

Me too. Let's make a pact.

What?

Monday, Wednesday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday, we knock off early and don't bring any work home with us and just spend that time together. And from now on we'll be honest with each other about our feelings and other stuff.

I have never worked on a Sunday, I said, chuckling. What other stuff?

Oh. Still, those five nights will be ours. Stuff. Questions we might ask each other about things.

Five? Other things?

Yes, five, she said almost scolding me. Other things...oh, let's just be honest with each other.

That's okay with me. What will we be doing?

Dinner, either in or out. Then maybe dancing, we both like to dance. Then back here or maybe even a hotel to be intimate with each other. I miss that.

I lie there looking into her eyes. I could see a spark. Was it anger or arousal. I couldn't tell. That's how long we hadn't been this close.

I too miss that. What happened to us? We weren't like this before we graduated from college?

I don't have an answer to that, really, but I suspect we fell into the corporate trap, she said softly.

Trap?

Work hard, get ahead, make more money, work hard, get ahead, make more money. It would seem we have both gotten to the point where we can go no higher in our jobs. We are both CEO's at our respective firms, have all the money we could ever want and I'm tired of the rat race.

Yes, I see your point. I too am tired. Well, what would you like to do now? I have decided not to go in tomorrow...at all, I told her.

Then I'm not going in either. As for what to do...would you like to fuck me? she asked.

I would. I always want to fuck you, but tonight I want to explore with you.

Explore?

Explore. We have been married for 10 years and I hardly know what your likes and dislikes are when it comes to sex. We have had sex in many different positions, but we have never explored other options.

Like, what options? she asked with a leery look on her face.

Well I know you like me to lick and suck your pussy, but you have never sucked my cock. Is that something you would do for me?

Hmmm...yes.

A shiver ran down her body as she answered me. I was a little surprised, but not taken aback by her answer.

Then would you let me cum in your mouth? I asked.

She stared at me, her eyes closed down to slits. She thought for quite awhile.

Yes, she said in a hoarse whisper.

Would you like to suck my cock now? I asked, my heart starting to thunder in my ears.

Yes, she said so softly that I didn't hear her, but I read her lips even though they barely moved.

I was still on my back. I reached down and pushed my pajama bottoms down my legs. My cock was starting to get hard in anticipation of her lips closing around the head. I was still looking into her eyes. I saw excitement and fear.

You have nothing to be afraid of dear, I told her.

I'm not afraid to suck you, I'm afraid of how you'll think of me after I do.

I almost laughed but stifled it so quick you could never tell.

Honey, I love you. You sucking me, won't change that. Did you think less of me after the first time I licked and sucked on your pussy?

I saw her shudder as I said pussy.

No, but I did wonder how you got so good at...never mind.

What? Did you think I had some woman on the side who I practiced on?

The thought had occurred to me, but then I remember you telling me about your three girlfriends before you met me. I kind of knew you practiced on them, she said.

Yes, I did. they actually taught me a lot about the female genitals. They were a bit older than I.

How much older than you, dear? she asked.