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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

On Friday Rachel drops the kids off at her mother’s house and gets ready for John by wearing a short skirt and loose shirt that has small holes all over it so you can see bits and pieces of skin underneath. If it wasn’t for her bra you’d be able to see her large, hard nipples. She wears very little make up because she doesn’t need it; her skin is so pale and smooth. She looks very sexy but not too obviously.

What Rachel doesn’t know is that while she was dropping the kids off, you hid your old nanny-cams in the room for maximum video coverage. You haven’t used them in over two years, but after checking they work, you set them up and get four excellent angles of the room.

John arrives on time and with some appetizers on the table, you start pouring drinks. You find it’s surprisingly easy to talk to John and you genuinely start to like him. You think you and he could even be close friends one day.

Rachel does her part and invites John to help prep dinner, which he readily does, and she goes to work on him. She is standing very close and talks to him a lot. You give them space and pretend to be involved with other things.

After dinner, you and John go into the living room and you pour John and yourself more whiskey. John seems to be unaffected, but too late, you realize you have drunk much more than you are used to as you look at the bottle that started new and is only a third full now.

Rachel calls you into the kitchen and says, “I think I’m gonna call it off… John was so sweet talking to me about how much he loves his wife and kids and all the things he wants to do for them. I just can’t see us going through with the scheme of seducing him and making him an adulterer.”

Rachel doesn’t notice your drunkenness, because she is so absorbed with what she is saying, and misses your slurring which is getting worse. “Okaaayy… I shhuupport you a hunnard pershent!”

You give her a peck on the cheek and she notices the liquor on your breath. “You’d better back off on the drink babe. You know how you pass out like you are given a roofie when you have that much liquor. You have to stay sober at least until John has left.”

You nod your head and walk back into the living room where John is patiently waiting, staring at family pictures. He seems to be lingering on a photo of Rachel when she was very pregnant with your second child.

“She was so pregnant in that picture man. Like she was ready pop out that baby!” you comment.

John continues to stare at the photo. You notice him licking his lips, and the alcohol makes you forget that Rachel just hit the brakes on the seduction. “Wishing that was your baby in her belly?”

John turns to you slowly. “Who wouldn’t? Rachel is smoking hot and if she were my girlfriend, I’d keep her knocked up all the time. We’d probably have eight kids by now.” Then he turns back to stare at her photo.

Thinking you are doing a great job you say, “Well, I’d be okay witsh you trying to get witsh her… If she shaays yes and lets you, I wouldn’t even make you wear a condom!”

“You’re gonna let me try seducing your girlfriend?” John asks you with a serious look on his face.

The question seems very reasonable, so you finish the finger and half of whiskey that is left in your cup and respond, “Yeah man. We have a very open relationship. And I know she really haash the hotsh for you! It won’t take mutsh to get in her pantshhh. I’ll pretend to wander off, and passh out on my bed sho you can give it a shot!”

Before John can answer, Rachel walks in the room and interrupts with a warm smile. “Dinner is all cleaned up so we can sit and enjoy some quiet conversation!”

The three of you sit and you have a very hard time concentrating on what they are talking about. You say you are going to the bathroom and sneak up to your bed and lay down. You are proud of yourself that you remember to start the nanny cams before resting your head on your comfortable pillow. The spins come fast, but thankfully your mind blanks and you pass out.

“Wonder where Ross has gotten to?” Rachel comments to John after nearly thirty minutes of conversation.

She finds you passed out cold and returns to John with a concerned look on her face, “He’s out for the night. He always gets like this when he has too much to drink. And from the looks of it, you guys had most of that bottle!”

“Uhhh Rachel, I’m only on my second glass… Ross drank most of it!” John replies.


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