A few days had passed since my first night with Lee. He did talk to his brother, and no luck, No way was I getting my threesome.
I decided I would hold out on hubby, no more women in the room till I got my way!! If I could last that long. I did enjoy having pussy too.
But once again what hubby didn't know wouldn't hurt him. I had my best friend to rely on. All I had to do was pick up the phone, and I had her to help with my cravings.
By this time Lee and I had our own code words for when he would come over to the house. Usually had something pertaining to moving furniture or helping clean out the attic. I'm sure by this time my mother in law thought I had the cleanest house in the tri-state area.
I woke up on a Monday morning horny as hell, and wanting a dick so bad it hurt. Hubby was not in the mood, and said he wanted to go to his parents house for the day. I tried to hide my excitement. My mind was in overdrive. Would Lee be out there? Or is he out with his friends? Does he want me again? So on and so forth.
I had a hard time concentrating on the road. Hubby would ask me what was wrong every 3 seconds. He was starting to annoy the shit outta me. I would just tell him nothing, and turn the radio up.
Finally we arrived and there in the drive way, with no shirt, leaned over the old Ford truck was Lee. My heart skipped a beat. Oh my God he looked good. He was sweaty from the hot and humid day. He had a little smear of grease on his check, and I had to control myself to keep from reaching up and wiping it off.
Lee looked up from the innards of the truck, and just waved. Hubby, the kids, and I went into the house. I couldn't sit still, I wanted to go out there and talk to him. I'm sure no one would have thought anything of it, but by now, of course, I was paranoid.
My mother in law, Helen, was in her sewing room, making one of her umpteen million quilts. We were never cold. She looked up from her work, and said she needed me to run some errands for her since the truck was broke down, and her daughter had the car.
I just sighed. It takes forever to get anywhere. They live in the West Virginia hills, and the nearest town is 30 miles away. I told her I would, and she left to get her list.
On the way out the door I asked everyone if they needed something from town. Lee looked up and said "yeah I need to go to the parts store. Can you remember what I need?"
He rattled off a bunch of stuff, like fly wheels, and clutch assemblies. The blank look on my face said it all. "Never mind, give me a minute to clean up and get a shirt." With that Lee was back in the house. I sat in my car and waited, smoking a cigarette.
FINALLY he came out and got in the car. We drove for about 15 minutes not saying a word just singing along to the Doobie Brothers CD. When we did talk it was about small stuff.