The Black Widow: Secret lives – Do we really know anyone?
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Description
What do you do when the love of your life meets a new girl friend and you find out from one of your best friends down the pub, that your lovely young wife is working as a high class escort? Not only that, she begins lying to you and pretending to be a trainee estate agent and her new friend Vivien turns out to be a black widow.
Yvette and Steve are in their mid twenties and have been married for five years but after meeting Vivien, things start to change. Enter Oscar, one of Vivien’s next victims and owns a beautiful motor yacht Last temptation. Oscar then marries Vivien and invites Steve and Yvette to spend a few days on the yacht but then Steve tells Oscar what he has discovered…
Table of Contents
Characters
Prologue
Chapter One – Kenny’s revelation
Chapter Two – Software installed
Chapter Three – Oscar
Chapter Four – The wedding day
Chapter Five – Last Temptation
Epilogue
Characters
Steve 27 – Writing the story
Yvette 26 – Steve’s wife
Vivien 28 – Yvette’s new friend
Kenny 28 – Steve’s friend down the pub
Oscar – Owner of motor yacht Last Temptation
Dennis – Yvette’s client in London
Last Temptation – Oscar’s 150 feet motor yacht
Prologue
We share our lives with people and think we know them, but do we ever know anyone?
I suppose it must have started when my wife Yvette met Vivien a few months ago. We went to see Wicked, a highly rated theatre show in London and on our way home, we saw a very attractive girl with long blond hair standing in the rain and trying to flag down a taxi but they were all full. Yvette asked me to stop the car and asked the girl if she needed a lift? She said she needed to get to Wimbledon, so I said we could take her to a tube station as it wasn’t on our route. They were only chatting for a short while but after we dropped her off at Tottenham Court Tube, Yvette said her name was Vivien and they’d swapped telephone numbers.
Then over the next few days, they spoke on the phone and even became Facebook friends. Yvette was always a happy go lucky kind of girl and although she didn’t have that many friends, Vivien was definitely becoming her best real life friend. Both in our mid twenties, we met online and after a year of dating we got married. That was five years ago and we used to make love day and night. She was great in bed and open to trying new things but over the last couple of years, the sex side of things became once a week to eventually, once a month or so.
However, after meeting Vivien, they began going out together regularly, mainly shopping, but then she wanted to start seeing her in the evenings. I was working in London as an electrician and often didn’t get home till late, but Yvette was always calling or texting me. She used to work as solicitors receptionist until the firm closed down and was currently looking for another job.
Then things really began to change and she was becoming more and more active in bed. I wasn’t complaining but I was wondering what was making her so horny all the time.
Chapter 1
Kenny’s revelation
I first suspected something was going on about three months ago, Yvette was spending every day with Vivien and many times when I messaged or called, she’d not answer for sometimes twenty to thirty minutes! However, she’d always come up with an excuse like, I was in the bathroom or I left my phone in the car. I also noticed that she was spending a lot of money on clothes and new shoes but we weren’t short of money so it wasn’t such a big deal.
Then one afternoon I came home early, the job had finished and I decided to surprise Yvette but when I got home she wasn’t there. I called her phone but it seemed to be turned off. She arrived home at 7.30 in the evening and was dressed in a sexy, black leather, mid thigh skirt, black pantyhose and a thin cotton top that made her lovely long nipples poke through.
“Sorry darling, I didn’t know you were coming home early…!” she exclaimed.
“I thought I’d surprise you with a bottle of wine and we can order a Chinese takeaway, so where have you been all dressed up then…?”
“Oh… I was out with Vivien and her boyfriend, they took me to a wine bar in Battersea.”
“Really, so what does this Vivien do for a living then…?”
“Err… she works as an estate agent why…?”
“Just wondered as you’re always going out with her.”
“Yes but she only works part time and she’s been showing me the ropes.”
“What..! You’re going to get into house sales now…?”
“Maybe, she makes great commissions and because I worked in the solicitors, I already know the legal side of the game.”
“So do you fancy Chinese or is it too late…?”
“Not really but can we open the wine please…?”
I could tell she’d already had a few glasses and was quite giggly but didn’t seem to want to talk about herself or Vivien. All she wanted to do was cuddle up on the sofa as we watched a movie. But she looked so sexy in her black pantyhose, we were soon kissing and pulling each other’s clothes off. It had been years since we made love downstairs on the sofa and she was like a completely different girl. But what I couldn’t understand was, when I pushed my hand down her knickers and pantyhose, she was so wet and sticky, it was like she’d just been fucked.
No way could I consider Yvette being unfaithful to me, she just wasn’t that kind of girl but as my fingers slipped in easily, she quickly jumped up and ran to the bathroom. She returned a few minutes later, minus the pantyhose and knickers and immediately slid onto my lap, grabbing my cock and impaling herself as I cupped her beautiful smooth bottom and we began fucking. She was so much more active than usual and really grinding herself down on my length, snogging me passionately as she made herself cum by rubbing her own clit.
“Wow…! That was unexpected,” I said as she slid off and lay down on the sofa.
“Hmm m… must be the wine,” she replied.
It was that very evening when I first suspected something was going on as she was getting calls and messages and eventually turned her phone off. And when I asked her who kept ringing? She seemed to get all uptight and said it was Vivien but didn’t want to go into details. Then in the middle of the night, she woke me up by sucking me off under the quilt! Something she’d never done before and we ended up making love again until the early hours and she eventually fell asleep.
The next few days were spent catching up on jobs around the house and on the Saturday afternoon, Yvette said she had arranged to see Vivien. I asked her what time she was coming home and she said she didn’t know but would call me. Feeling a little pissed off, I decided to pop down to the local pub and have a few beers with the boys. It was great to catch up and have a few games of pool, however, one of my mates Kenny, was acting a little strange and asking if everything was OK between Yvette and myself? I assured him it was and tried to get him to tell me why he was concerned but he just said it was nothing!
By 10.30, I still hadn’t heard from Yvette, so I tried calling her on the phone but she didn’t pick up and I left her a message to call me back.
“She out with her mate again…?” Kenny said.
“Yeah, she sees her everyday and is learning the real estate game.”
“Is that what she told you then…?”
“Yeah, why…?”
“Look mate, I don’t know how to tell you this but she’s not learning to sell houses.”
“What do you mean…! Come on Kenny mate, do you know something that I should know…?”
“OK… but don’t go crazy, she’s on the game! Paul was sitting at the bar in the Intercontinental in Park Lane and saw her come into the hotel with a guy and another girl…!”
“What…! So when was this then…?”
“A few nights ago but that’s not all, he overheard the guy asking the barman if he could get a couple more girls as he had a few friends arriving shortly! Anyway, it was all arranged and afterwards Paul had a word with the barman who told him he was a regular high roller and paid them a grand each.”
“He pays the girls a grand each…!”
“Yeah but what the hell was your missus doing there…?” Kenny said seriously.
“I dunno what to think mate, that’s news to me but I must admit, she’s definitely going out more since meeting that Vivien.”
“Listen mate, I’ll get Paul to give you a call if you like, maybe it’s just a misunderstanding.”
“No it’s OK, I’ll have a word with her, call you in a day or so, I’m starting a new Job in Paignton on Tuesday and will be away most of the week.”
Leaving the pub, I was in shock at what Kenny had said and couldn’t stop thinking about it, no way would she do that behind my back, she’s just not that kind of girl, I kept thinking over and over again. But then, she has been more into sex than the last couple of years, so I decided to find out more about her new friend Vivien.
It was almost midnight when I heard Vivien drop her off, creeping up the stairs with her shoes in her hand and then going straight into the bathroom.
“Hiya babe, have a good time…?” I called out.
“Sorry Steve, I thought you were asleep.”
“I left you message…!”
“Really, Oh I didn’t know, what time was that then…?”
“About 10.30, I was down the pub with Kenny and a few of the boys.”
“Err… my phone was in my bag and we were driving.”
“So, where did you go then…?”
“Only to Knightsbridge and Shepherd’s Bush, Vivien had to meet a client from Kuwait and show him the London scene.”
“So is he buying up more London properties then….?”
“Err… Yes, I suppose so,” she said, slipping into bed and snuggling up to me.
She immediately began kissing me as I caressed her but the smell of spunk on her breath was unmistakable! She was also pretty drunk and soon rolling her head around as I began fingering her roughly. I was so fucking turned on and she’d obviously been unfaithful again, her cunt was definitely wet and felt all swollen and puffy. We made love for the next half an hour and as I managed to get her into a 69, I could also taste and smell the latex from a condom! But instead of me becoming angry, it actually turned me on and gave me a raging hard on throughout the session.
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