Chapter Six
I was dying to ask her to spill the beans about what happened with Charles the previous night but I managed to contain myself and played it cool, I thought I would wait for her to bring up the subject even though I was desperate to hear all the juicy details.
“Morning Dave” She greeted me, and gave me a small kiss on the cheek.
“I’m going for a quick shower then I will come back to bed and give you a blow by blow account of last nights events, you don’t fool me by trying putting on your too cool for school act, I can tell your filthy little mind is desperate to hear what went on in here last night.”
I should have realized by now that Rachel is far too sharp for me to pull the wool over her eyes regarding my feelings, I couldn’t wait to hear her account and how she felt about the entire thing.
One thing was troubling me though, I could sense Rachel was annoyed with me, I wondered if Charles had told her I had set her up for all this, I hoped not otherwise the next few days could be hell for me.
When she emerged from the bathroom she was totally naked and still a bit damp from the shower, she jumped straight into bed but not before I noticed some marks on her body.
“What are those marks on the top of your tits and down on your lower belly?” I enquired
“I think I have a couple on my arse cheeks too, you can take a look in a minute and tell me, but if you hold your horses and be a little patient all will be revealed.”
Rachel then made small talk for a few minutes I knew what she was up to, she was deliberately dragging it out making me wait for the dirty details, knowing that the frustration I was suffering was adding to my excitement. All the while though I could detect this sort of undertone in her, she definitely was not please with me about something.
“Right enough of the chitter chatter Dave, I think I have prolonged the agony enough it’s time you heard all about my little romp between the sheets with Charles.”
At last I thought, it’s about time I heard about everything that had taken place. Rachel was still not finished and had more hoops for me jump through, she asked
“Dave, would you mind making us some coffee in the machine over there, my mouth is really dry and I have so much to tell you I think I might not get through it all without something to drink.”
Boy oh boy she was really milking all this wasn’t she, I was sure once I had made her some coffee, she would have another chore for me to complete. She had me just where she wanted me, I was so desperate to hear what she had got up to, I was willing to carry out any task she requested.
I made us both a cup of coffee and was about to get back into bed with her when she said.
“Sorry to mess you around Dave but can I have a bit more cream in mine.”
I knew just what cream I really wanted to give her but I complied with her request and went over to the coffee machine and poured some more cream in her coffee.
The frustration in me was building and building and I was starting to get close to blowing my top and shouting out for god sake tell me what happened. But I knew Rachel was enjoying teasing me and I realized I would have to play along with it and eventually she would tire of this little game and reveal to me what had happened.
I handed her the coffee and played the role of a dutiful waiter.
“Is the coffee to your taste madame?”
“Not really Dave, it’s got a rather strong and bitter taste.”
“It has to be top quality Rach, clients that come to a place like this and pay the massive room rates would not put up with cheap coffee.”
“I realize that Dave, but one gets used to ones favorite coffee, isn’t there a Costa coffee shop just along the road from our hotel, I noticed it yesterday.”
“Christ Rach I’m not even dressed you don’t expect me to go and get you a coffee from there do you.”
“Don’t be such a pussy Dave, just slip on a pair of jogging pants, trainers and a polo shirt and you will be there and back in less than five minutes. Can you get me my usual coffee and cake please, and don’t sulk, when you get back you will hear the most exciting tale of your life.”
Under protest I did as she requested and got us both a coffee and cake from the local Costa, I was back in around five minutes, having ignored the lift and sprinted down and back up the stairs to our room to save time. It’s surprising how fast one can run when there is a horny story at the end of ones journey.
We drank our coffees and ate our cakes in more or less silence, I was pretending to be annoyed about having to go out, and she seemed to be looking around the room with a disapproving look on her face.
“Dave, I can’t begin to give you last nights details while our room is in such a state, it looks like a bomb has hit it, would you be a love and do a quick tidy up, I can see dirty underwear on the floor and I am not sure where Charles put them, but there must be several used condoms lying around somewhere.”
Rachel looked right at me, smiled and then winked as she said the phrase used condoms, the bitch was really turning the knife, but I absolutely loved all this teasing. It was frustrating me to hell and back, but the excitement and anticipation of what I was about to hear was driving me insane with desire. I was glad that Rachel had ensured Charles used comdoms, she is on birth control but that’s not 100% and Charles is such a stud if he has some kind of STD then Rachel should stand far less chance of catching it.
My cock had been semi erect from the moment I had awoken this morning, I wondered if Rachel would mind if I masturbated while she told me her story, I thought it best to play it by ear. Perhaps let her get a fair way into the events of last night before I started to tug the old truncheon.
I tried to a do a quick rush job of tidying up the room but Rachel would have none of it, she warned me if I wanted to be told all the preceding nights events then I need to clean up the room thoroughly. I went back to my task with renewed vigour, and in the process found four extra large condoms. Each one had copious amounts of cum in it, my four largest orgasms ever would still produce less semen than the contents of one of these condoms. Charles is such an incredible bull, wish I had been blessed with his assets but we all have to accept our place in the sexual hierarchy of human relations. I have to face up to the fact I’m a cuck and make the best of it.
It must be great being a bull, having a cock and balls like Charles and being able to produce so much semen, but I knew my place, I was just an average guy when it comes to the sex department. Guys like Charles are extremely rare and average joes like me just have to hold our hands up and admit we can’t compete between the sheets with men like him.
I was finally starting to lose patience with all this and was close to telling Rach enough was enough, I think she realized I had had enough and apologized.
“Sorry Dave, for being such a bitch but it was so funny seeing you run around for me like an excited little puppy, but it’s time to get serious, go over to the dressing table open the top draw and take out the envelop inside.”
A cold chill seemed to descend across the room, looking at Rach I could see she was deadly serious and in no mood for arguments, I did as instructed, and removed a large envelop from the draw. I was fairly sure the undercurrent I had been sensing in her since she had wokeen up this morning was about to come up to the surface. Something wasn’t right and I am sure you married men reading this will understand exactly what I mean when you know your wife is annoyed with you but you don’t know yet just why that is.
On the front was written Dear Dave in my wife’s beautiful hand writing she always uses a fountain pen when hand writing anything. I looked across at Rachel and I could tell from the expression on her face, this was not a joke and I almost certainly was not going to like what I was about to find.
I opened it up and withdrew an A4 piece of paper that had been folded in half, I opened it up, it was totally blank.
“What the fuck Rach, what the hell in going on, what’s this all about?
“Notice anything Dave?”
“Of course not Rachel, it’s just a blank piece of paper, what am I supposed to notice?”
“Oh you think your so clever Dave, and I must admit you had me fooled for a while, the work you did on the letter from the company announcing the prize you won was outstanding. You even went to the trouble of printing a QR code on the envelop so that it would look as though the Post Office had scanned it and so leave no post mark, but it’s the little things Dave the little things.”
“Have you lost your fucking mind Rachel I haven’t a clue what you are talking about, would you mind explaining to me what is bothering you”
I tried to say this with far more confidence than I felt at that moment, I had a nasty feeling about all this, I was pretty sure Rachel was about to tell me she had some how found out what I had been up to and I was in one hell of a lot of trouble.
In the next chapter I find out I am not as smart as I think I am, as my wife says it’s the little things that catch us men out and women are fucking brilliant at spotting those little things.
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Seriously though, in your own time, I for one, would very much enjoy hearing how Nikki cucks you & who with. 
