Chapter 3
Jack
I think it’s odd that Jane races past me stating that she needs a shower. With her hair wet the way it is, that is obvious that she already took a shower. Probably at the gym. She usually gives me a kiss when she gets home. Even if she is hot and sweaty. What was different today?
I feel a little antsy in my stomach as I drop the clothes back onto the floor. How do I confront this? I’m not even sure about what I am suspicious about. But something is going on here. I just can’t put a finger on it. For now, I guess I will just hold my tongue and keep my eyes open.
Jane
This is crazy. I cheated on Jack this afternoon and was royally fucked three times. And yet, I am deluged with horniness and dearly need to give my body back to my husband. My pussy is on fire with need like last night after Ron finger fucked me to orgasm on his balcony.
I used a peach scented body wash and shampoo so I will smell good without having to use perfume. I want to smell good for Jack. I blow dry my platinum blonde hair and brush it out straight down my back like he likes it.
I come out of the bathroom with just a towel covering my breasts and my pussy. Jack is sitting on the foot of the bed looking a bit befuddled. I step up in front of him and open up the towel exposing my naked body to him. “See anything you like big boy?” I coo seductively.
Jack looks up and down my exposed body then peers right into my eyes. “What’s up Jane? Jack asked. “You haven’t come after me for sex like this since the first couple of years we were together,” he pointed out. And he is right about that.
“That is exactly why I am being this way. I want you to know that you still drive me wild,” I answered. “I just get so wrapped up in work and being tired at the end of the day that I forget to show you how much I love you,” I offer.
“It just seems like there has been something weird about you ever since you were out on the balcony with Ronald last night,” Jack told me.
“Well, he and I got to discussing our marriages and how deeply we love our partners. That’s when it hit me that I don’t show you enough anymore how much I love you and how much you mean to me.” I announced.
I feel the acid of guilt dripping into my gut as I remember fucking Ronald’s brains out today. If I love Jack so much, how could I do that to him. And now profess my love for him.
But I do love Jack. The fooling around is just that!
Fooling around. It doesn’t mean anything.
It does not change one bit how much I love Jack.
It is not a threat to our marriage in any way.
Unless Jack were to find out! I am going to have to be very careful in how I meet up with Ron.
Ronald has made it clear to me that he would like a continuing hook up with me.
He made it clear that he has no intent to leave Abigale for me or anyone else.
I lay back and let Jack fuck me like a caveman. It gives me a dreadful feeling that he is suspicious of me. This almost felt like a revenge fuck the way Jack took me late afternoon.
He kissed me on the cheek and rolled away from me after the second time he fucked me savagely. When I said I Love You to him, he just said, “Me Too,” and then got out of bed to go to his den.
Jack did not come out of his den not even to come to bed till well after I went to bed. I know that because I laid awake worrying about what Jack might know or what he might suspect.
Maybe this thing with Ronald will have to wait on a back burner for a bit. I certainly don’t want to lose Jack over a little bit of extra fun.