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Weekend at Charles’s Place
Damien Dsoul
First published in 2021 by
House of Erotica
www.houseoferoticabooks.com
Digital edition converted and distributed by
Andrews UK Limited
www.andrewsuk.com
Copyright © 2021 Damien Dsoul
The right of Damien Dsoul to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. Any person who does so may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Chapter One
It was a weekend afternoon and my wife and I were heading to her lover’s place. This was her second outing with Charles. Her first time had happened at a hotel room some weeks ago, which was usually how we love to keep things as far from the kids as possible. That night had cemented their relationship in ways even I had been surprised about. Juliet was often shy unless her buttons got really pushed. You can’t imagine the amount of talking and persuading I had to do to get her to be with Charles. Charles, too, was as patient with her as I never thought he would. Since their first date she wouldn’t quit talking about him. She, too, has been looking forward to this weekend break as did I.
As I drove I kept glancing at her to see how she’s doing. She was tapping her fingers on her thigh and singing along to the R&B music streaming out of the stereo. I could tell she was fighting from feeling nervous.
“You alright, babe?” I asked.
She looked at me, her eyes bright and sparkling like I just caught her at something. She had done her hair and painted her nails all just to look good for Charles.
“Yeah . . . yeah, sure, of course, I’m alright,” she muttered. She looked away for a moment before returning to me: “You think leaving the kids with Sheryl was a good idea?”
Sheryl was our neighbour’s teenage daughter whom we’d asked to babysit our twin tots while we were away.
“I think it’s a terrific idea, and Sheryl will be perfect with the kids,” I said. “Nothing we should worry about.”
“I know, I know . . . it’s just . . . Oh Damn, I’m sounding like a Grinch, aren’t I?”
I sniggered. “A beautiful Grinch out to pay her lover a visit, that’s what you are. You called him yet to let him know how far we are?”
“I’ve been texting him,” she showed me her phone, laughing. “He says he’s home alone and waiting.”
“I’ll bet you can’t wait to lock arms around him.”
“You know it,” she leaned over and kissed my cheek. “I never thought we would ever pull such a day off, but we did. I’m so glad you’re with me on this.”
“You know I’m always with you,” I wrapped my arm around her; I inhaled her white rose-scented perfume. “This is us together. Let’s make the best out of it when we can.”
We got to Charles’s home in no time. He was sitting out on the front porch and came to his feet when I drove into his compound. Juliet had unclasped her seatbelt and flung the door open before I’d even applied the handbrake. Charles came to her and she called out his name before jumping into his arms. I came from around the vehicle to shake his hand.
“What’s up, white boy?” he said to me. “Hope it wasn’t hard finding my crib.
