Chapter Eighteen
Aaron and his two friends didn’t have any luck spotting Grant and Amber while looking in the windows of the restaurant.
But they did elicit some strange glances from a few confused patrons who noticed them.
“Let’s try my place,” Millie suggested.
Just that simple idea was enough to send pre-cum into Aaron’s diaper.
His wife, having finished dinner with another man, was likely going home with him now?
Yes, please.
That was freaking awesome!
Millie’s hunch was right.
As the trio rounded a final corner and came upon the cottage in the distance, there was enough light from all the streetlamps to reveal Amber holding onto Grant’s arm as he unlocked the door.
Aaron couldn’t hear the details of their conversation, but they were clearly having a good time. He was happy for them. But he didn’t want to interrupt that. Whatever was going on—it was their moment. Something shared between the two of them.
Oh crap! How sexy was that?
Without saying anything, he ducked behind a tree and motioned for Millie and Beckett to join him.
Once the trio was safely hidden, he peeked around the tree to see one of the most amazing things he’d ever witnessed.
Grant had finished unlocking the door, but before entering, he turned and took Amber into his arms.
Their kiss was passionate. Aaron could practically feel the intensity radiating from them, even at that distance.
“Whoa!” Millie whispered. “My Daddy really likes her!”
Aaron looked back at her. “You sure you’re okay with this?”
“Dude, I was on a date last week and fooled around with a guy. That’s the way we do things.”
Aaron believed her sincerity.
And while he had no desire to date other women, he thought the open relationship Grant and Millie shared was pretty cool. He admired their trust. It was the same absolute trust he had in Amber.
“They just went inside,” Beckett whispered.
So overcome with excitement and confusion, Aaron sat down with his back against the giant tree and sighed.
“You okay?” Beckett asked, sitting across from him.
Millie sat on the ground, too.
“I’m beyond okay. But…”
“It’s a lot to process, huh?” Millie said.
Aaron nodded. “I can’t believe it’s finally happening. Do you know how many hours I’ve spent fantasizing about something like this?”
“Well, if you’re anything like me, a bunch,” Beckett said. “And I’m not even married. But this fantasy can be really powerful.”
Millie grinned naughtily. “You want to see what’s going on, huh?”
Aaron blushed. “Yeah. But how creepy would that be?”
He watched Millie and Beckett exchange glances.
“I mean, she is your wife,” Millie pointed out. “So it’s not like you’re spying on a stranger or something.”
Beckett shrugged. “I’m the wrong dude to ask. I’ve arrested a few Peeping Toms. So, I’m jaded. But this wouldn’t be as gross as what they do.”
Aaron mulled it over some more.
“Think I could sneak to the window without being caught?”
“It’s worth a shot,” Millie said.
“I’ve got to try,” he decided.
“We’ll wait here,” Beckett told him.
Aaron couldn’t believe he was actually in this situation as he crouched low and kept to the shadows while scurrying toward the cottage.
He ducked even lower when he approached the front window.
What if someone happened by? They’d think he was some sort of creeper!
Wait, was he a creeper?
It was his wife. Didn’t he deserve to see this? It was his dream, after all. Just one little peek couldn’t hurt anything. He’d even tell her about it later. She’d probably be glad he got to witness a few seconds of it.
And a few seconds was all it would be.
Yeah, totally harmless.
Well, get to it. It might be now or never. There’s a good chance this is a one and done sort of thing. Amber probably won’t ever do this again. Might as well take advantage of it while you can.
With that in mind, Aaron took slow, deliberate breaths. His hands were shaking. He needed to act quickly before he lost his nerve.
Slowly raising his head until his eyes were just above the windowsill, he saw something that immobilized him.
The couple was passionately kissing, their hands moving up and down the other’s body.
Oh shit! The couple? Just mentally referring to them as that turned Aaron on just as much as the glorious sight he beheld before him!
What happened next didn’t turn him on, though.
He was so lost in thought and so paralyzed by what he saw, that he didn’t even realize Amber and Grant had walked straight toward him.
With mischievous expressions, they both shook their heads as Grant slowly lowered the shades, cutting off his view.
Aaron winced.
Smooth move, dude. You totally blew it!
He stood upright and walked back toward his friends. There was no reason to sneak around now. He’d been busted, plain and simple.
But it was worth it.
Because the sight of the couple kissing was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.
And he felt like he might come just from thinking about it.
Good thing he was in a diaper.