Chapter 6
Janis
I feel a twist in my gut when I arrive home and find that Jack’s SUV is not in the driveway. Damn, did he find himself some pussy last night? If so, that would be the best outcome I could think of.
It feels a little eerie when I come into our home and there is no one here and no lights on. Did Jack never come back last night at all?
I go directly to the bathroom suite in the master bedroom to run a bath to soak my sore pussy and ass. Yeah, Gavin took my anal cherry last night too and again this morning after breakfast. He has claimed my ass as his own now.
I dump some bath soap in the tub and strip off my clothes. When I go back into the master bedroom this time, I notice that the bed is a mess and now I smell the scent of sex in the room.
“Damn, he had someone here last night and fucked her right here in our marital bed. Then, when I turn and see that the closet doors are wide open, I see that the largest suitcase is missing as well as some of Jack’s clothes. “Uh oh, what the fuck,” I call out into the silent room.
I’m standing in the middle of the bedroom bare ass naked when I call Jack’s number to find out where he’s at. Immediately, my call goes to the message that says that his number is not available. Fuck! That means he has blocked my number.
I am feeling very uncomfortable right now as I step into the tub. Besides the soreness in my ass and pussy, I am worried about my husband. Where is he? When might he come home? Have I lost him by insisting on the open marriage thing?
I am feeling quite ill at ease as I soak in the tub. On top of everything else, I am having massive pussy farts in the water from how much Gavin stretched out my pussy last night and this morning. It is quite aggravating and embarrassing.
As I feel the soreness fading away, I am asking myself if my wonderful night last night was really worth losing my Jack for? I thought that after being together for over twenty years that he might want to experience a little newness to.
But somehow Jack thinks this is because he did something wrong. He feels that maybe he wasn’t enough for me. Yeah, we have gotten a bit boring but that does not mean I love him any less. I just want some good sex before I’m too old to enjoy it.
I am very frustrated as I stand up to dry off in the bathroom. Since my number is blocked, that means I can’t even leave him a message that would pop up when he turned his phone back on.