J. Watson - Wives In Torment

There were two young women in the store when Dan Jacobs entered.

He found them both attractive. He had been planning to stay in the small town but a few days, but he had already changed his mind. He had already seen a number of attractive women.

"Who is that?" Carolyn Merrit asked.

Julia Johnson tried not to look interested in the man who had just walked in. It was all right for Carolyn to act so crazy. Everyone in town, even her husband, knew that Carolyn was a big flirt.

But Julia had only been married a few weeks and it wouldn't do for people to notice her being interested in other men. Still, it was hard to keep her eyes from straying to the handsome features of the stranger.

"I don't know," Julia said sharply. "And you shouldn't be looking."

"Bosh," Carolyn said. "It's all right to look. I bet Jimmy does a lot of looking when he's not around you."

"I doubt it," Julia said.

Carolyn pouted. The pretty little blonde didn't look as if she believed Julia about Jimmy not looking at other women, but then Carolyn didn't know what a prude Jimmy was. He would seldom look at her completely naked and Julia knew she had a good body.

"Damn," Julia said softly.

She had been picking a can off the shelf and it slipped out of her fingers. Carolyn bent to pick it up and Julia was glad. Julia didn't want her friend to see the pained expression that crossed her face.

She didn't know for sure but she believed that Bobby and Carolyn's relationship was the perfect one. Carolyn seemed so free about sex talk and sometimes made crude remarks about men and their abilities.

Julia wondered what kind of crude remarks Carolyn would make if she knew the truth about Jimmy.

"That does it," Carolyn said. "Are you about ready?"

Julia had not finished half her shopping but suddenly she was in a hurry to be out of the store. Twice she had caught the stranger looking at her with obvious interest.

The two girls paid their bills and left the store. They packed the groceries in the back of Julia's station wagon.

"Just a second," Carolyn said. "I forgot something. I'll be right back."

Julia gave her friend a suspicious look, but Carolyn was already going back into the store.

Carolyn's heart was pounding as she walked back into the store again.

She didn't really know why she felt she had to get to see the man again, but she knew she had to. She knew it could never amount to anything serious. She flirted with other men but she had never carried it any farther than that. This was going to be another flirting episode and she just didn't want Julia around spoiling her fun.

She found the man on the second aisle looking at some canned peaches.

He smiled when he saw her.

"Maybe you can help me," he said. "I really don't know anything about peaches."

"That's a good brand," Carolyn said.

Carolyn couldn't think of anything else to say. She suddenly had a feeling that this was not the kind of man a girl could flirt with. He was the type who took things seriously.

"I have to be going," she said.

She started past him and he grabbed her arm. He didn't grasp her tightly but she couldn't seem to pull away.

"Where's your friend?" he asked.

"Julia?" she said. "She's waiting."

"Why don't you tell her that you have something important to do?"

"I don't know what you mean," Carolyn said.

"Yes you do," he insisted.

And she did know what he meant. Never before had anything happened so fast with her. It had taken her a long time to get really in tune with Bobby and even then her sex life wasn't skyrockets. She somehow knew this man could make skyrockets.

"I couldn't do that," she said.

"I have a room in the hotel across the street," he said slowly. "It's the only one in town. I'm sure you know where room number five is."

"You're crazy," Carolyn said.

The pretty blonde jerked her arm away and hurried away from him.

Dan Jacobs watched her jiggling buttocks disappear with a soft smile on his face.

He had felt her strong attraction to him. He knew she would come to him eventually. It was a shame that it wasn't the other girl, though, the brunette.

That girl was a fantastic looking piece with that long hair down to her fine ass and those big luscious titties. And that mouth. Dan was sure that that inviting mouth could chomp on his pecker all day long.

Dan sighed. Well, she could wait. There were other girls. Like the cute little blonde. She looked more like a high school cheerleader than a married woman. But her body seemed nice and he knew she'd be a good fuck.

Dan took the can of peaches to the cash register and paid the man for them.

He walked out into the bright sunlight and he noticed that the station wagon was gone. So the two young women had left. He wondered how soon it would be before the blonde would return.

He started setting up his camera equipment as soon as he got back to his room. He had three small movie cameras and a tape recorder hidden around the room before he heard the timid knock on his door.

He smiled. She was coming back quicker than he had thought she would.

He was not surprised to find the cute little blonde standing outside his door.

"I don't know why I came," Carolyn said. "I thought we could talk."

Carolyn brushed past him and looked for a place to sit down. She chose the chair farthest from the bed. Yet, she couldn't help giving the bed nervous glances.

"Are you from around here?" she asked.

"No," he said. "You seem nervous. Would you like a drink?"

"Yes," she said.

He mixed two bourbons and brought hers to her. She took the glass with trembling fingers. She took a sip. He had not moved away.

Then she felt his hand touching her just below her knee. She was wearing stockings but the flimsy things couldn't hide the heat of his hand.

"Please," she said. "I shouldn't have come here. I've never come to a man's room before. I had to lie to my friend. I don't lie. I…"

He moved his hand to the inside of her leg just at the end of her skirt. She looked down at his hand petrified, as if it were some kind of insect on her.

He bent down and kissed her very softly on her lips. She felt his tongue brush her teeth but she wouldn't open up. She tried to make her body stiff but she couldn't control the shivers permeating her body.

"You shouldn't do that," she said.

"You came here for me to do this," he said.

She looked into his face and she knew his words were true. She had come here for this. She asked herself why. Bobby made her happy. He satisfied her. Then why did she have this big attraction to this man.

"I have to go," she said.

He kissed her again but this time it was a rough, demanding kiss and she had to open her mouth to him. She moaned softly when she felt his tongue slipping into her mouth and going into her throat.

His hand caressed her knees and thighs but he still hadn't gone up under her skirt.

He let her go and stood back from her. He finished his drink off in two hard gulps. She found her eyes drawn to his crotch where she saw the huge bulge forming there.

"You have pretty legs," he said. "I wonder if the rest of you is as pretty."

Her mouth was dry. She looked down at herself and saw that her short skirt had ridden up high on her thighs. Bobby liked garter belts and she had worn her pretty yellow one for him. She saw that it was partly visible.

"Nice," Dan said. "Nice touch."

She kept telling herself that she was a good wife, that she could get up and leave before things got started. She had done nothing wrong yet. Only a kiss. She could leave.

She knew she wouldn't as he sat down on the edge of the bed.