Part 12

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August 5, 2007. 

The next day, I woke up around 9 am hearing noises around the house. I got up, put on a robe and went to René's room. He was gone. I looked out the window and saw the movement in the garden around the pool. They were employees of the buffet who had already started preparations to serve the barbecue. We were going to receive a lot of friends and gaming partners from René. Just thinking about it made me sick. I don't like them, not at all. They are very strange people. They are cold and distant. They seem to be present in body and mind elsewhere. They look you up and down and greet you with a fake smile and an empty handshake. They're from a world I don't belong to. A world that enchants René and that he understands very well. The world of gambling. The damn poker. With whom I share my husband. It is for it that René exchanges me. It is because of him that I spend many nights alone, abandoned at home. Ah ... how I would like to make all these people disappear, disappear on the map to have my René just for me. 

René and I haven't been getting along very well lately. We fought a lot, silly arguments about anything. We were distant, we had no dialogue. I think we lost intimacy. At night, he hardly ever visited my room. I didn't know what else to do to bring him back to me. Asking him not to leave, not to go to the game just generated more arguments and made things worse. I was feeling very lonely and unhappy. 

Normally I would dress reluctantly, just throwing something very simple and discreet on the body, light makeup, hair up, simple decorations. But not today. Today I had my own special guest. I took a long bath, enjoying my body, relaxed in the warmth of the water. I applied cream all over my body. I scented myself well: neck, wrists, belly, breasts, between the thighs. I chose a beautiful pool-blue chiffon dress, Marylin Monroe style; halter and come out to mid-thighs. I let my hair down in gentle waves and put a lot of effort into the makeup, making my eyes very clear. I completed it with beautiful sapphire earrings and a golden high-heeled sandal. 


I went down the stairs, René was in the room. He was amazed when he saw me. Weird my production. 

R: - Good morning !!! Wow! You are beautiful. Excited today? 

 C: - Too much!

R: - Are you going to have breakfast? 

C: - I'll pinch anything. Have you ? 

R: - Yes ... a long time ago. I woke up early to take care of things. 

C: - Ahhh, you are always so considerate to your friends! 

R: - I like their company. 

C: - I know! 

R: - Well, go have your breakfast then. Soon they begin to arrive. 

C: - I'll be going ..... don't you even give me a good morning kiss? 

R: - Of course, my dear.   

In a short time the guests started to arrive and I was there beside René playing hostess, an unpleasant position for me. As he greeted them, I kept looking at the door, waiting for him to arrive. It took a while, the garden was already full of people, but he came. He would never fail to come, to answer my call. When he appeared at the door my gaze completely went away, I couldn't hide the blush on my face. Very elegant and stripped at the same time: jeans, white shirt, navy blue blazer, thin black shoes, very well polished. He stood at the door for a moment smiling at me. Ah, that smile that stole my heart; his deep blue eyes that enchant me. He came over and took my hand.

G: - Good afternoon, Céline - kissed my hand.

C: - Good afternoon, Garou - I disguised - how are you?

G: - Well. And you, René? - greeted each other with slaps on the back.

It was so embarrassing but so exciting!

We moved around the yard a little and when lunch was long gone and people were very distracted, our eyes meet in a moment. I gave him a signal and went into the house. He came right behind. We met in the hall under the staircase.

G: - Wow, you look too beautiful. How can you look so beautiful?

C: - It's everything for you!

G: - I'm a lucky guy. You drive Me crazy.]

C: - You who make me do crazy things. Take risks.

They kissed desperately. They had a huge need for each other. They kissed and rubbed. Garou moved his hand up Céline's thigh, went under the dress, squeezed her groin making her moan.

C: - No! Come! Let's get out of here. It's not safe here.


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