Anyway this happened on Monday the 3rd of August, i had to go to Milton Keynes, which is half way between where we are and London for my american or other foreign friends, for a coffee and a catch up with a colleague from a sister site to the one i am based at. Upon hearing said news S thought it would be a good idea to tag along if a certain Mr Dubai is free that day, it turns out he was available for a coffee so this all got the go ahead
Everything seemed to be going normally as normal is for me anyway, S flirting away with Mr Dubai, a man called Manish and at times a young black guy from the NHS i have mentioned before, they all seem to offer different things to her but that is best saved for another post i guess?
The next few days went ahead like normal with the daily grind and sneaking the odd pervy glance at S when the kids were not looking until the Monday of our trip, now the actual morning ritual was the same as always really get the kids ready find time for a shower etc and so on but it wasn't until i saw S come down the stairs after coming back from taking the kids to school i noticed she was not dressed particularly "ahem" slutty, being married a while i know never to question your wife's dress sense so just proceeded like normal. S was wearing some battle ship grey (maybe?) dress that went up to her neck with no sleeves and stopped just above her leggings covered knees (leggings not stockings as i asked don't you worry lol)
The hour and a half drive down the motorway was actually rather pleasant with the only in depth conversation being about a house a certain leggy lady is still trying to convince me is a good idea, in fact for i would say 99% of the journey i drove resting my hand on the gear stick which is rather thick as its an auto but had S holding my hand with both of hers and stroking my palm which was adorable
As we got to within 5 miles or so of our destination (some stupid trendy coffee bar with black wood and stainless steel everywhere) S said out loud without even looking at me "you do know its just a coffee today right" to which i replied "i had guessed because of the public friendly outfit" "i know the outfit would of registered but you do know its a coffee at the same place your having your coffee?"
Oh yes it hit me like a tonne of bricks! the coffee bar would be the place i would finally be get to see a Mr Dubai who has my wife and her sexuality peeked for the time being
We pulled up in the car park with my nerves steadily building "it's okay he just think i'm unfaithful hell he don't even know you'll be here today, never mind that you think or know i am cheating" none of this is helping, as much as i want to see what all the fuss is about when it comes to her new stud i am petrified of a certain colleague seeing something between the two of them
I myself have never been so grateful to find someone waiting for me when i arrived, we saw a familiar face in the corner grin and a cup of coffee raised to say hello and both headed over, he looked shocked to see my wife had came along but S just said she wanted to catch up with a friend while we were in the area and go shopping afterwards
After about 20 minutes of a three way conversation about children and home life etc me and the guy i am there to meet end up engrossed between ourselves about some project to do with work (the reason we actually arranged to meet) all of a sudden S and her annoying ringtone (god i despise funny ringtones more then most people hate traffic wardens) lit up, after a few seconds of typing she looked over at me and said her friend is just round the other side of the bar and she has her phone if we are done before she is
S got up and shimmed past me, i could of got up but when do i need to think of an excuse to have my wife's ass wiggle inches in front of my face lol?,she said goodbye to my colleague with a a handshake and after a kiss on the cheek for me that was it she wandered off into the crowd of long beards, expensive phones taking selfies and towards the side of the bar i nor my friend could see
Now i would love to say i was sweating or stumbling my words or even pale as a ghost with worry but i would be lying, when i am in work mode i seem to black out a lot of things (remember how crap i am at checking my phone for instance?) 47 minutes we talked about the project, and it was a pointless chat really as there was nothing we ironed out and it brought up more workload for each of us then we realized we had before hand lol
We walked outside so as i could show off my new company car, plus it meant i didn't have to worry about him seeing S and her friend, before making arrangements to catch up after certain deadlines have come and gone to discuss potential snags in the plans
As i watch him drive off i get my phone out and fire off a text to S saying i'm done if your ready to head off, she replies within a few seconds saying where she was and to come get her as she didn't want to walk through the car park on her own as it was a slightly rough looking place outside the bar . I knew that was sincere as i made sure i held her hand as we walked into the bar before as it was a sorry state of a car park
Walking into the coffee bar and this time heading to the right not the left i make my way through the sort of hipsters that hipsters themselves moan about to see S standing in the corner next to an Arab guy who was obviously Mr Dubai, i swallow, compose myself and head on over! Just as i round the bar i see this mans hand on my wife's ass! Squeezing so hard it must of been slightly painful even if she enjoyed it, a squeal comes out my wife and she bats his hand away trying to pretend i don't know
The next part is an exchange of dialogue between us...
S said "C! There you are i was waiting for you to come find me (peck on the cheek at this point) how did the meeting go?"
"not too bad at all, although its made the project slightly more worrying then it was even before"
"Oh but you knew it would be a pain, enough about that this is Amir, would you believe we met in London at your work thing and we bumped into each other again here of all places? "
A extend an open hand to which he shakes with his large hand "Nice to meet you Amir i hope she hasn't been a chore" I swear his hand was warm, maybe form holding her bottom for so long?
"Not at all i enjoy her company, she has her good points, your a lucky guy for sure"
He had a very thick accent so i couldn't always make out what he was saying in the first try, he seemed like a nice enough guy and the conversation between us flowed quite easily although 90% of it was about S more then anything. After 10 or so minutes of me being calm and S watching us go back and forth in conversation she decided to head off to the ladies and then we must make a dash to have enough time to complete our day
GREAT! I could go along with this while she was there as a buffer but now we have to be civil? thanks a lot S, the chat went silent until he made a mix of a remark/question about how hot my wife is......i didn't even respond just picked my phone up off the bar to which he gave me a pat me on the back of the hand in some sort of condescending manner! i fired him back a glare to which he gave me one right back before issuing a comment i won't repeat as it was not respectful of my wife nor women as a whole actually all the while his hand is still next to mine on the bar........silence for what seems like ages before he pats my hand again and i have had enough at this point!
I grab his hand and squeeze, pull his ear close and almost growl at him while telling him i do not appreciate or approve of any man talking about a woman like that especially someone i care about! He tries to get my hand off his so i squeeze hard! My knuckles are white and a look of pain comes across his smug face
"Let go your hurting me" he lets out silently enough to not bring attention to ourselves, his smug face is now just a look of worry hell i would even go as far to say he was genuinely scared at this point! like an Animal smelling blood i cannot just leave it there after making my point i have to make sure i never have to tell him again so i lean my neck to his ear and whisper "You ever see or speak to my wife again i will snap these digits off and make you eat them......understand (insert racist comment but it just came out i didn't plan it)?"
An apology comes out of him as S appears in the corner of my eye, i let go of his hand and tell him "nothing happened okay?" to which he nods, S is well aware something happened as he is no longer grinning like he was before but it now looking at the bar in front of him, she asks whats happened to which i try to laugh it off and say "nothing just guy stuff" S leans in gives him a peck on the cheek and says she enjoyed having a catch up
As our car doors close shut and i press the start button she pats me on the hand in the exact way he did, i look in her in the eyes as it hits me she saw what happened
"I Don't know what he said to annoy you, don't threat you don't have to say, but thank you for standing up for me"
"Your welcome" I muster up the ability to say it almost calmly through gritted teeth
"I wanted you to chat with him today, i struggle to get a read on what he is really like, never been quite sure if he is kinky or just like that all the time, i guess you answered that for me"
"I can honestly say i'm not a fan"
"I guess ill have to make do with you then won't i hubby" as she leans over and gives me a nice slow peck on the cheek while squeezing my hand
As we get a few minutes away from the coffee bar S lets out some sort of laughter through her nose, like she wanted to laugh out loud but held it in till it came out as breath
"Come on let me have it, i know you have something to say" i groan out loud
"I just like the fact i have domesticated you........but the cave man can still make an appearance when needed"
"Domesticated? what do you mean domes....." i get cut short with a "Me and the caveman squaddie have not said hi for a while, think he will still be here if we got a hotel...........next time just try not to scare some poor guy to death, i thought he was about to cry when you spoke to his ear the second time"
"Caveman makes no promises"
"About the hotel or scaring someone"
"Which do you think?" as i nod forward through the windscreen pointing out we are pulling into a hotel car park
End
The rest i am unfortunately not allowed to disclose here at the minute, S has said it meant a lot to her so its between us and no need to share with others
And yes i was a dick and went over the top with him especially with the racist comment but don't judge me unless you have gave some thought to what you would of done in my exact situation
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