Sorry! Still very behind on the updates. These are the events that happened on Friday 3 weeks ago.
This picks up from where the previous part left off. You can read Part 10 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wpdbr9/32f_22m_intern_at_work_meeting_in_the_ladies_room/)
**Part 11 is below**
Eric ensured that during the next hour I kept drinking water to hydrate myself. To avoid any more inappropriate stuff coming out of my mouth, Eric tried to keep the conversation light. The conversation eventually turned to the plans for the weekend.
*Me – (Normal voice) – “I have this family event on Saturday morning that I am most definitely not looking forward to….In the evening a bunch of us ladies are planning to go out for dinner, our monthly Ladies Night Out. No plans for Sunday yet.”*
*Eric – “Oh nice. Sounds fun. I am off camping with Dan over the weekend. Dan mentioned it at lunch. I know it is probably late to bring this up, but I might be a couple of hours late for work on Monday morning as we have to drive back from our campground.”*
*Me – “No issues.”*
As the minutes ticked by the buzz slowly wore off and I started feeling better. I even made another trip to the restroom without any assistance. It was nearly an hour since my hubby had called and he would be here any time now.
*Me – “Not sure why that last beer hit me so hard. I probably drank too much too quickly. I had too light a lunch which was not enough considering the new workouts at the gym. I am actually ravenous now.”*
I blushed slightly remembering my finger workout in the women’s locker room.
*Eric – “Oh, maybe you guys can have dinner nearby before heading home.”*
The haze was gone and reality had set in. With every passing minute I became more terrified thinking about my hubby’s possible reactions to this episode. My actions definitely put put a giant check mark against the *”Don’t do anything too Stupid”* box and most likely beyond the boundaries of *”A little more fun”*.
I started sweating a little and dreading facing my hubby. I was also petrified on how he might react to Eric. I voiced some of my concerns to Eric
*Me – (Scared and anxious tone) – “I am scared now…My hubby is going to whip my butt for this.”*
*Eric – (Trying to calm me) – “Try to stay calm boss. Everything will be fine. Your husband did not sound mad on the phone.”*
*Me – (Heart fluttering) – “The calm voice is what scares me the most. It usually means a volcano is seething underneath.”*
Just then the phone buzzed and my hubby texted he had arrived. I trotted outside with Eric following behind and spotted my hubby standing outside our car which was double parked and with hazard lights on. He ran to me and hugged me and checked on me to make sure I was ok. He then kissed me a little dominantly. So far so good. I introduced Eric and my hubby to each other and they awkwardly shook hands. Eric was about to walk away when
*Me – “Can we drop Eric to his place before heading back. It should be nearby.”*
*Hubby – “Sure, the least we can do for taking such good care of you.”*
*Eric – “No no guys, it is ok. I can easily walk or take Uber.”*
I was not sure how to interpret my hubby’s statement , but I insisted and Eric finally said *”Yes, boss”* and got in. The GPS indicated a fifteen minute drive. As we were driving over, my hubby did genuinely seem to be in an affable mood.
*Hubby – (casual tone) – “By the way did you already have your dinner?”*
*Me – “No. I have not had anything to eat since lunch. I am actually ravenously hungry.”*
*Hubby – “I suspected as much. I know a great place on the way. I already made reservations on the way here” (Turning to Eric) – “I am hoping you will join us too.”*
*Eric – “Oh no, it is fine. I do not want to intrude on your dinner date. I can order something to be delivered on one of the apps.”*
*Hubby – “It is not much of a date and I already made reservations for three. We would love to have you join us.”*
I was not sure about where this was going, but as a dutiful wife I also insisted Eric should join us. After a little while Eric agreed with a *”Ok, boss”*
We arrived at the restaurant and luckily found parking in a nearby lot. The place was quite busy, we got seated at an outdoor table and a cute waitress came and took our order. The conversation around the table was initially quite awkward as it was entirely me trying to do most of the talking. Soon my hubby and Eric figured out their mutual interests which were sports, specifically basketball and soon they were talking like best buddies. I just sat back and listened fleetingly and relaxed as the conversation became free flowing between the two of them. I picked up my phone and was absent mindedly scrolling through the photos when I came across Eric’s photo. I zoomed the photo and squinted my eyes and was staring intently at it to see if I could see something new. I looked up from my phone and saw both my hubby and Eric playfully looking at me.
*Hubby (Playfully) – “What are you staring at honey? Show it to us too.”*
*Me – (Feeling flustered and turning off the phone screen) – “Oh nothing. Just some work related stuff.”*
*Hubby – (Grinning now) – “Based on your reaction just now, I do not think so. Tell us now. What say, Eric?”*
*Eric – (Playfully joining in, apparently their friendship had already progressed to that stage now where they both can tease me) – “Yeah, tell us boss.”*
I flushed even redder and remained silent.
*Hubby (Bigger grin) – “Looks like we caught your boss with* ***’her fingers in the cookie jar’.****”*
The sexual innuendo was not lost on me and this conversation was making me redder and wetter. Before I could react, my hubby quickly reached across the table and grabbed my phone. He unlocked it and saw what I was looking at. His smile got wider and I got redder and almost wet myself when he pretended to hand the phone to Eric.
*Hubby – (Pulling back the phone at the last second) – “Sorry Eric, It’s a little private.” (Taking a risk, he continues) ” Let me give you a description, it is a photo of a large muscular guy in just a towel around his waist.”*
I nearly died and wanted the earth to open up and swallow me when he said that. I looked over at Eric for his reaction. He did not appear to be unduly flustered and even had a playful knowing grin on his face.
*Eric – (Grinning) – “Oooh. You definitely caught the boss with* ***’her pants down’****. Wish I could see what she was looking at. Good photo?”*
*Hubby – (laughing now) – “You are right about that. Yeah it was a good photo.”* as he handed the phone back to me.
*Hubby – “By the way, why do you keep addressing her as ‘boss’.*
*”Eric – (Grinning) – “Well, because she insists I do.”*
*Me – (Denying) – “I do not.”*
*Eric – (Laughing) – “Even today you did.”*
*Me – “When did I do that?”*
*Eric – (Laughing) – “When I took you peeing.”*
I turned red when I remembered the incident in the restroom. The whole conversation with the multiple innuendos was making me a little horny. The easy camaraderie between the two had me fantasizing about some possible group action between the three of us sometime in the future which made me extremely wet. I decided to get a little frisky. I ***’accidently’*** dropped my fork on the floor and as my hubby went down to pick it up, I spread my legs wide so he could get a good view of my naked pussy. I felt a couple of fingers quickly dart in and out.
My hubby came back up with an excited look on his face and whispered to me *”Since when?”*
I whispered back *”Lunch time”*.
As Eric was looking at his phone, he proceeded to slowly lick his fingers causing me to get very aroused.
The waitress came around to clear the plates and to take our order for dessert. My hubby after a while pretended to knock his silverware off the table. I knew what was coming next, so I opened my legs wide. A couple of fingers again went in and this time it stayed around a bit longer and pushed against my g-spot. This was followed by something cold and metallic which he left in there which I could not quite figure out what it was. I was surprised when my hubby came back up empty handed. He turned to Eric and said
*Hubby – “Eric, could you get that spoon for me. It was just beyond my reach.”*
It flashed to me that my naughty hubby had left the spoon stuck in my pussy. I quickly closed my legs desperately trying to suck more of the spoon inside me and glared at my hubby as Eric went down to search. I was not sure if he saw the spoon or not, but he eventually came back up.
*Eric – “Sorry, I could not spot that spoon.”*
*Hubby – “Let me take another look.”*
He went down again and prised open my closed legs and slowly pulled out the spoon which was soaked with my grool and juices and came back up.
*Hubby – “Found it. It was probably just out of your view.”*
I looked over Eric to check his reaction, but it did not appear he knew where the spoon actually was.
*Hubby (Announcing to no in particular) – It looks clean enough”*
He proceeded to eat his dessert with that spoon loudly smacking his lips. After a while, I noticed my hubby, working his shoulder and asked him about it.
*Hubby (Winking) – “Oh it is the same bad shoulder, I probably strained it when I reached out too far to pick up that spoon.”*
*Me – “Eric can help you out with that, he is a certified massage therapist.”*
*Eric – “Correction, Not certified. Just took a few courses last year.”*
*Hubby (Laughing) – “I doubt he wants to give me a massage. He is probably more interested in massaging women. (Turning to Eric) – I suspect you took the courses just to spice up the bedroom. Correct?*
*Eric – (Laughing) – “Guilty as charged.”*
*Hubby – (Laughing) – “I knew it. (Turning to me) – I am sure he will be interested to give you a massage.”*
I flushed red at the implications. My hubby settled the check and we left the restaurant. Eric’s place was only a few blocks away and it was faster for him to just walk back. We parted and my hubby and I started walking to our car.
To be continued…
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