I left the DFW after seeing Joan off and decided to call Roxy that I wasn’t in the mood to hook up which she accepted but I could tell she wasn’t happy about it. I decided to head to a different bar instead and decided to head to the place on Benson. I sat at the bar and ordered a drink and sat back listening to the band. After a while a woman in her thirties approached me and asked if I danced and I told her not often but I did. She noticed my wedding ring and asked where my wife was and I told her that she was in Las Vegas.

We danced for a few songs before returning to the bar. I bought her a couple of drinks as we continued talking. I was enjoying her company between talking and dancing and I by now had lost track of the time and tomorrow was a work day. My phone rang and it was Joan letting me know she had arrived in Las Vegas and had just come into her hotel room overlooking the strip.

Joan asked me where I was and I told her where I was. We talked for a couple of minutes before Joan told me she was heading out herself and asked if I was with Roxy. I told her I wasn’t but I was hanging out with someone I had just met and Joan asked me what her name was and I had to confess that I didn’t know, so I asked. I told Joan that her name was Anita, and Joan told me to have fun.

Anita asked me if that was wifey on the phone and I told her it was. She wanted to know what Joan thought of me being with her and I told her she was fine about it. “You don’t cheat on her? So I told her that our marriage was not like that. Of course Anita wanted to know how, so I explained it to her without going into too much detail. She didn’t believe a word I was saying until I called Joan and said Anita wants to know something and handed her the phone.

Anita spoke to Joan and Joan confirmed what I had I had told her. Anita hung up and was still somewhat cautious. “And this is a regular thing for you?” she asked. I explained in a little more detail about how Joan and I came to our ‘arrangement’ and she was shocked and questioned me further about it, asking if I was some sort of short dicked cuck. I told her that I didn’t what would be called a big cock but it was I guess above average. She asked me what I thought was above average and I told her that it was about 8” her response was that it was nice and asked why I let Joan do what she is doing and I told her it just turned out that way.