A Road not yet Explored

For mark it was a normal saturday of work nice and short, he then did a few errands getting the tire replaced and actually getting a spare. While it was exciting as what had happened last night. If it wasn't for the boys taking Daija home. Things could have gotten out of control.

While he was waiting at the dealership, he had called and placed a request for a table tonight at Frauns Le Guan. Just a normal dinner, 'God, i hope Daija wont stay mad at me for too long' he prayed to himself.

'Wonder if Jeff, her boss had seen her though' he asked himself wondering if today was going to be like for Daija.
 
Things were normal for me at work, except that I was exceptionally horny.
I kept stealing glances at my boss, to find out if he had seen me, but learnt nothing.
Slowly, the day passed.
 
Mark spent the rest of day by going up to a small store in downtown Richmond were he gotten the dress that Daija had worn. He wanted to tonight to be a wonderful night for both of them. And well maybe he could also indulge in his fantasy too. Soon mark after a good bit of help from one of the ladies at the store picked out several dresses and heads home hoping to beat Daija home.

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"even hun, how was work?" mark asked his wife has he was grabbing the several bags of clothes he had bought as Daija got of her car.

"i got us a table at Fruans tonight at 11 tonight" he said as he carried the bags into the house
 
"a small little french German restaurant, sweetheart" he walked into the house with Daija behind him. he placed the bags on the table

"i bought several dresses from Victoria's for you, the ladies said you might like some of them and I would love you to wear one of them tonight."
 
"Huh? You mean you want me to dress up like a slut again?"

"And what exactly is this restaurant? Is it crowded? Dance floor? What is it?? I've never heard of it!"

"And where is it and how far from here?"
 
"sweetheart, the dresses are tasteful, the ladies helped pick out the dresses and Frauns' well its pretty small French and German style place; and pricey! Me and roger went there when I got the manager-ship of the bank sweety." Mark replied answering Daijas concerns, "its not far either its in Colonial Heights, not far at all."

Mark left the living room, and headed up to his study so he could shower and get ready for dinner.
 
"sweetheart, the dresses are tasteful, the ladies helped pick out the dresses and Frauns' well its pretty small French and German style place; and pricey! Me and roger went there when I got the manager-ship of the bank sweety." Mark replied answering Daijas concerns, "its not far either its in Colonial Heights, not far at all."

Mark left the living room, and headed up to his study so he could shower and get ready for dinner.

I shout...
"Who is Roger? And you have not answered the questions I asked you!"
 
"Roger? he is my boss remember u meat him at the company dinner two years ago. and which questions did I not answer, Daija?"

Mark knew which question he avoided, of course he wanted his wife to dress as slutty as he could get her to. but this needed to be something she was willing to do and he trying to push it on her as subtly as he could.
 
"I asked you what exactly is this restaurant? Is it crowded? Dance floor? What is it?? I've never heard of it!"

"And where is it and how far from here?"
 
"fine I'll have to repeat myself I guess', he sighed, "a small French German restaurant, in Colonial heights about 10 minutes away buts it secluded a good bit since it allows for a private dinner and they only allow a few people in each night."

he continued, "there is a dance floor since those who are there for the night have the place all night to themselves. and you haven't heard of it because it doesn't publicize itself,you need a recommendation to get a seating."
 
Shit! here it was why couldn't she just flow with it? Mark new he had about an two hours to get to the reservations. at least this time he knew he had time on his side, for now.

'Cause honey, your the most sexist woman around and I want to show all those poor bastards and wannabe sluts. That the best slut was the woman he married and she was still prim and proper as hell' was what he wanted to say

"honey your not dressing up like a slut at all, your just showing off how, sexy and beautiful you are, and that makes me the damn luckiest man on the planet" he actually said.
 
I came close to her holding her hands, "sweety, its harmless fun, enjoy yourself let the worries and fears of the day go. Lets just enjoy a night together. Were we arent worried about what others think" he said, " what others think doesn't even matter who cares what some prudes may think. what matters i you are sexy, wonderful, and BEAUTIFUL wife of mine"
 
"Ummm okay, I will dress up. I bought some clothes too, to wear in front of you. But I will wear one of them to go out."

Maybe I will meet some nice guys with big cocks today too, I think in my mind..and smile at Mark.
 
Time flies as both mark and Daija get ready, both taking their time, most on marks mind since like most guys he didn't take long at all to get ready. Was which dress was she going to wear, who was going to be at Frauns' tonight and to see his wife dress so slutty.
 
When mark saw her was a bit taken back, what was with the coat, was that shy about the dress she was wearing.

"honey, you ready?" he asked he looked at his watch they still had over 30 minutes before the reservation was made. He grabbed the keys to merc and started towards the door
 
The drive to Frauns' le Guan didn't take long, soon they arrived in what was a large parking, if most of the lots were separated by car height hedges. the place was meant for privacy and due to the cost just to eat here meant you got what you paid for.

He parked at one of the further away slots,
 
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