“Where did you fuck her?”
“On the bed…” I answered, confused.
“No, did you fuck her in the ass?” she asked, wrapping her legs around me.
“Yes.”
“Did you cum in her mouth?” she asked, breathlessly.
“Yes.”
“How many times did you cum in her pussy?”
“Twice.”
“Was it good?”
“It was fucking great.”
“Fuck, Marcus, how long did you fuck her?”
“All night. I couldn’t stop once we started.”
“Did you cum hard every time?”
“Incredibly hard.”
“Oh GOD!!!” she screamed, throwing her head back, and as she came hard on top of me, she wrapped her arms around me and bit my shoulder, and that triggered my orgasm, filling her slick pussy to the brim. We kept going for a few more moments, and as I started to flag, she pulled herself off of me, ditching her skirt and throwing it. She pushed me back on the bed, and went down, taking my still slick cock in her mouth, and slowly began to clean me off with her tongue.
“Wow,” I said, unsure what to do or say.
“Yeah,” she smiled, the end of my cock still touching her lips. “I don’t know why that turned me on so much.”
“I’m not complaining.”
“I didn’t think you would.” She grinned and returned to my cock, working it gently to try and get a rise out of me again. “Think we can hit four tonight?”
“Um, sure. It may be a long night, though.”
“I don’t care. I’ll call in sick tomorrow. I’ll give you coffee or whiskey or whatever we have on hand if you need it.”
“Okay.”
“And maybe I’ll have a couple shots myself, dig out that dildo, and you can open me up back there. I was playing around with a finger for a bit before, thinking about trying it. Maybe tonight we need to have you open up my virgin hole.”
“Okay. But…”
“What?”
“Why? I’m not complaining, but this isn’t the reaction I was expecting by any means.”
“Because I’ve been a fool these last six months. More, even. Because I have a good-looking, smart, great man at home who’s great in bed, and if I don’t do something soon, I’ll lose you, and I don’t want that. Because we’ve got months of rekindling we need to get a head start on tonight. And because, for some weird reason, hearing about you fucking this woman turned me on like crazy. So there it all is.”
“Okay.”
“I’m not saying I want you fucking anybody else. But for whatever reason, right here and now, I’m grateful this happened, and I’m happy. Stay here, I’m going to grab the whiskey.” And with that, she donned her robe, and went downstairs.
I flopped back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling, barely able the believe the turn of events my life had taken over the past few days. Suddenly, my text alert chirped. I fished my phone out of my pants, and was a bit surprised to see a message from Mariah.
‘Fancy meeting up at Microsoft Ignite tradeshow in Chicago? It’s in two months.’
I stared for a second, unsure how to respond, even though the mere thought of Mariah had my pole back at full hardness. Theresa swept in the door, arms full of booze, glasses, and some snacks. Seeing my expression, she asked “What’s up?”
“It’s her,” I offered, knowing she would see right through me if I lied.