My latest short Audio Reading … from “The Balcony” … Part Three of my Modesty Ablaze London Hotwife Diaries … is now available to listen to from my Audio Profile page, as well as directly from my “Modesty Speaks” pages >here<.
And don’t forget, the E-book version of “The Balcony” is now also available at my Gumroad PDF Ebooks profile >here<. And I’m hoping to quickly add the remaining editions of my Diaries in the coming weeks …
“The Balcony”
Vince had already told me when he flew in from the Paris office, that his stay in London was only a short one and that he would be flying home the following Thursday. He probably then wouldn’t be back in London until September at the earliest and, as we’d sat having our lunch-meeting catch-up, he’d asked if he could see me again before he left.
I knew by “seeing me” that he wasn’t meaning for another business lunch! I promised that I’d see if I could arrange an evening after work on the Tuesday or Wednesday.
He popped his head round my office door on Monday morning to remind me again, and I giggled as I told him “I’ve already asked Hubby if I can go out after work tomorrow”.
My husband knew of course exactly what I meant by “going out after work”. Hubby knew, and approved, of all my occasional lovers and liaisons. He’d said to me “I suppose you won’t be coming home again until very late?” His tone was half-teasing, half-asking, and I knew that he really wanted me to come home, and not stay all night with Vince.
“I promise I’ll come home. Just wait up for me like you normally do.
I’ll text from the taxi” I said to him when we kissed our goodbyes on Tuesday morning . . .
I’d begun winding-down all my tasks when Vince called at 5 p.m. to say he was going to be stuck in a client meeting longer than he’d thought. “Oh, what does that mean?” I asked . . . he could tell I was annoyed!!!
He asked if I had things to work on and that perhaps I could call The Ivy for him and see if we could get a late table. I told him I didn’t want to stay late at the office and asked how late he thought he was going to be. He didn’t know, but suggested I just go on to the apartment first instead (I still had my key from one of our previous meetings) and we could go out and eat from there. I told him I’d text when I got there and could cook him something if he let me know he was on his way. I asked what he had in . . . he laughed and said “nothing, it’s easier if we eat out, I know where, I’ll finish here as soon as I possibly can”.
I stopped in M&S before hailing a taxi. (Thank god for Ready Meals). I was sure he’d have wine, but popped two bottles into the basket, just-in-case.
He was right, there was virtually nothing in his kitchen. Some jars of dried fruit, nuts and some cereal. The fridge had some bottled water and fruit juices . . . but nothing else!! I knew he was only staying for 10 days and that he always ate out in the evenings, but … !!!
I emptied the salad bags into some bowls, set the other things in the fridge, poured a glass of wine . . . and decided to shower whilst I waited for his call or text.
I simply love his bathroom, huge and open-plan, all tiles and mirrors and the shower itself is wonderful. I felt dizzy . . . and decadent. And I’d only had one glass of wine !!!
I found his white towelling robe and pulled it on and wandered back into the lounge, opening the doors to the balcony and then sinking back onto the sofa with my wine and trying to work the remote control for his television. He called to say he was in a taxi and on his way, apologising and saying he knew several nice places nearby and what did I fancy.
“I’ve shopped and have your dinner on. Just get home quickly!” I giggled . . . thinking that I’m often moaning something similar to Hubby like, “I have to work too you know, AND come all the way home from the West End to cook a meal.
You can listen to me reading the above excerpt from my Soundcloud Audio profile >here<.
So … I hope you’ve enjoyed this first excerpt from “The Balcony” … and if you would like to hear me reading more from one of my Diaries … please do check back here soon at my Modesty Ablaze Hotwife Diaries pages.
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The other editions of my “personal diaries” are listed on my Ebooks page, and I’m hoping to have been able to upload more audio readings to my “ModCast” audio page soon as well.
Bye for now !!!
P.s. As with all of my Hotwife Diaries, the cover photo above was taken by the lovely John Tisbury.
Xxx – K
