Straight Male / 32
Set Up For Him Every Step Of The Way
I fell in love slowly, over many months. It snuck up on me. It was the Christmas party when he walked in with his wife that pangs of jealousy came over me, made me feel ill at the stomach. He approached me, with a kiss to the cheek and presented me to his wife. "This is Rebecca, the girl I told you about". She said hi, and smiled at me, then slowly walked away, before turning to look at me again.
All evening she watched me, so much so that another coworker mentioned it to me. I spent the evening unsettled. Before the speech of the CEO I went to freshen up. His wife followed me in, smiled and touched my face, "my husband says you are in love with him, is that true?" I stumbled for an answer, "everyone can read it on your face".
After the party I was going to my car and she stopped me before getting on the elevator. "Your kind of love is rare, it's what every man dreams of. I know my husband does. What would you say if I told you I understand". I stood and couldn't move. "I'm not giving you permission, if it gets serious remember that, you don't have permission".
For many months she called and talked to me. We had lunch. She bought me a dress for my birthday. Insisted I use her first name. She talked a lot about her husband, personal things, how much she loved him when she was young, how hard it was knowing I was now the one that loved him that way. "Don't ever stop loving a man, love him with every ounce of your being".
Then "you have my permission".
That night, he took me to a big hotel, dinner, a drink in the bar. Sex was something different, even after it was over it seemed to continue. When I met her again she said I was everything he dreamed of. She smiled, "when you're in love sex is better". Then, as an after thought "I'm glad it's you".
All evening she watched me, so much so that another coworker mentioned it to me. I spent the evening unsettled. Before the speech of the CEO I went to freshen up. His wife followed me in, smiled and touched my face, "my husband says you are in love with him, is that true?" I stumbled for an answer, "everyone can read it on your face".
After the party I was going to my car and she stopped me before getting on the elevator. "Your kind of love is rare, it's what every man dreams of. I know my husband does. What would you say if I told you I understand". I stood and couldn't move. "I'm not giving you permission, if it gets serious remember that, you don't have permission".
For many months she called and talked to me. We had lunch. She bought me a dress for my birthday. Insisted I use her first name. She talked a lot about her husband, personal things, how much she loved him when she was young, how hard it was knowing I was now the one that loved him that way. "Don't ever stop loving a man, love him with every ounce of your being".
Then "you have my permission".
That night, he took me to a big hotel, dinner, a drink in the bar. Sex was something different, even after it was over it seemed to continue. When I met her again she said I was everything he dreamed of. She smiled, "when you're in love sex is better". Then, as an after thought "I'm glad it's you".
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