Adultery Cheating and Rivals by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Yeah, I know, right?" Jen said smiling. "The doctor says I'm responding well. He thinks two more treatments and it'll be completely gone."

"Frank will like that," Mike said sourly.

Jen turned around. She wrapped her arms around Mike's neck and pulled him to her. With Mike sitting and her standing, she hugged his face into her tummy. "You'll like that," she corrected him. "I will too." After a moment she asked "Tell me what happen last night. I called you."

"Did it hurt?" Mike asked gently touching her lower back. He didn't want to talk about last night. He still felt guilty masturbating to images of Allie.

"It hurt like a bitch," Jen said with a helpless laugh. "It still stings but not so bad." She nudged him with her knee. "So tell me what happened last night." She sat down next to Mike and looked at him.

"It was crazy," Mike said. "We went to a sex party."

Jen gawked at Mike. "You went to a sex party? With Allie?"

Mike nodded. "Darren was there. So were Jim and Stacy," he explained. "They swapped partners. It was supposed to be closure for Darren with Stacy, and get him to feel what Allie feels when he's with another woman."

Jen was silent, processing this. Then she asked "This was part of their counseling?" When Mike nodded yes, she asked "Why were you there?"

"I guess if something went wrong," Mike said. "And they did. Darren got jealous. It got ugly."

Then Jen noticed the bruise on her husband's cheek. It was faint, that's why she didn't notice it before. "Oh my god," she said gently touching his face. She knew what happened immediately. Mike threw himself in front of Allie, to protect her. That was her husband. She was both proud of him, and bothered too. Mike protecting Allie made her jealous.

"So, you're Allie's hero. Did she give you a thank you fuck? Or at least a blowjob?" Jen was grinning to make it sound like a joke but there was an unpleasant edge in her voice.

"No it's just ...," Mike started, and then he laughed at himself.

"What?" Jen asked, the edge still in her voice.

Mike shook his head, like he couldn't believe himself. He said "They were going at it in bed, Darren with Stacy, Jim with Allie. It was wild, all this sex going on. But the whole time I was mostly thinking about what you were doing."

Jen was so relieved! Even in a sex club Mike's thoughts were on her! But she played it cool, not showing her relief, kind of playing hard to get. She gave Mike a sassy smile and said "Just mostly?"

Mike grinned. He didn't tell Jen about what happened later in the cab of course.

Mike moved his hands under Jen's top, cupping her small breasts. She wore a padded bra but when he squeezed he felt the nipple bars.

Jen pulled away. "I smell like smoke," she said with a weak smile. She hated that about casinos. You always came home smelling like a cigarette. "Let me take a quick shower."

Before Mike could say anything she dashed into the bathroom. She locked the door and quickly undressed. She took out the sponge and flushed it down the toilet.

After her shower, Jen found Mike in the bed. "When'd you put Anna down?" she asked.

"Just before you got home," Mike said.

Jen nodded. She knew they had another hour before Anna woke from her nap. She dropped the robe she was wearing and got into bed next to her husband. He was naked too. They hugged. The full body skin-to-skin contact felt good. It helped them reconnect.

Jen felt Mike's erection pressing against her thigh. She reached down under the covers and wrapped her hand around his hard shaft. "You play with yourself last night?" she asked. When he nodded, she asked "Fantasize about Allie's big boobs?" While, like before, she smiled like it was a joke, there was an edge in her voice and anxiety in her eyes.

Mike wasn't a good liar so he didn't try to lie. He laughed and said "They don't suck." Then, quickly changing the subject, he added "I like thinking about you though."

"Oh is that right? Like what?" Jen said teasingly. She was still smiling but now the smile was authentic. She liked it when Mike's thoughts were on her. That's how it should be. She should be the only girl in the world he ever thought about or wanted.

"Tell me what happened in AC," Mike said.

"Tell me first what you've been thinking about," Jen said back. She hadn't yet decided what to tell her husband about Ricky. She wanted to put off that conversation as long as possible.

Mike hesitated. Then with a sheepish smile he said "I like when you do things without asking me."

"I know that," Jen said with a grin. "What have I done lately?"

"Removing your tattoo," Mike said. He gently touched her lower back. "We talked about it but you never asked me."

Jen slowly nodded. She knew he was right; she hadn't asked him. Still, it wasn't like getting a tat; in fact it was the opposite. And he wasn't upset - he was still hard as a rock - so she went with it. "What else?" she asked as she slowly stroked him.

"I like when we're together," Mike said. "The 3 of us."

"When I'm with Frank, and you're watching?" Jen said, the smile still on her face. She was happy he didn't mention their group including Allie. "Like the limo after the happy hour? You hated that."

Mike smiled sheepishly again. He said "It's like what you said about Frank forcing you in the stairs. I hated it and loved it. You might not remember. But after you both came, you looked over at me. You covered yourself up."

Jen did remember. She looked guiltily at her husband. "Sometimes I get so into it, I worry what you think about me," she explained.

"I think you're a goddess," Mike said earnestly.

Jen smiled and pressed her forehead against his chest, like she was embarrassed. After a moment she asked "So what was hot about that?"

"Being a cuckold means you're a third wheel," Mike explained. "It turns me on when you treat me that way."

"I don't do it on purpose," Jen said honestly.

"It happens when you're really into a guy," Mike told her. His message was clear. Jen was really into Frank Tower.

After a moment's hesitation, Jen admitted in a soft voice "I guess so." She kissed him but she didn't need to - Mike wasn't upset. At least not bad upset. She continued stroking him. He was so hard.

"Denial gets me hot too," he added. "Like how I couldn't touch you, or talk to you."

"Mike you hated that," Jen said with an incredulous laugh.

Mike smiled sheepishly again. "As long as we get to reconnect after," he said thinking about the Jen Meter inside him.

"Okay I'll remember that," Jen said with another laugh. Getting serious she said "So Frank's working for you too."

"Yeah he's working for me," Mike conceded. Then he added "As long as he ends eventually."

"He will," Jen assured him, although she was encouraged that Mike said "eventually." She gently added "I don't get why he bothers you so much though. He's so much older. You can't really think I'm going to leave you for him."

Mike frowned at his wife. "So you're saying, you want it to be permanent."

"I'm not saying that," Jen said.

"Then what are you saying?" Mike said back. He was getting agitated.

Jen kissed him. "Calm down baby, we're just talking," she said soothingly. "You know how we talked about the future, when I'll have a couple steady lovers?" Jen said. "It'll be nice if we know them."

"So you want Frank to be permanent," Mike said with exasperation. Why won't she give him a straight answer?! "That sounds like a poly relationship," he said scornfully. Mike wasn't into poly. He could share Jen's body but not her heart. No way. Not acceptable.

Jen kissed him again, trying to keep him from getting angry or upset. "No, not poly," she assured him. She knew all the terms from going on the websites Mike liked. "Poly means love. I only love you."

"Then I don't get it," Mike said. "Why Frank?"

"Because he's exciting," Jen admitted. "He pushes my sub buttons and makes it feel real. You get off on it too honey, you just said so. So say we move to Florida or a beachy place like that. We'll only see Frank a few times a year. Just enough to be exciting without threatening."

"What about when he wants more of your time?" Mike said skeptically.

"I'll tell him no," Jen said firmly. When Mike continued to look skeptical, she said "I don't want hookups and one-night stands. I want a relationship. And Mike honey, you want that too right? Most men aren't interested in that; they want a girl who's wife potential. Frank's perfect. He's almost 60. He's not looking for a wife."

"You say Frank won't be permanent, now you say you want him to be permanent," Mike said frustrated. "Which is it Jen?"

"Mike, baby, when you say permanent, don't you really mean love?" Jen said gently. "Don't you mean seeing him a lot like now? I don't love Frank. And I'll only see him a few times a year."

"He'll be your permanent boyfriend," Mike said with a frown.

"You can call him that if you want," Jen said. She gave him a knowing, teasing grin. "You're the one who likes calling him my boyfriend mister. I call him that only because you do."

Mike felt like he was being manipulated. Out maneuvered. It was always that way with Jen. She used his words against him. She used his fantasies against him.

As if reading his mind, Jen said reasonably "We don't have to decide now. Just something to think about. Maybe I'll have 2 boyfriends. Like with Jamie and Alex. To make it less threatening for you."

"Who?" Mike asked. He felt his tension growing. Jen was talking like it was already decided, by her; they were just working out the details. She was acting like before, when "who and when" were completely up to her and he had no say.

"I don't know," Jen said. "It's just an idea."

"Not Drums," Mike said firmly.

"No," Jen agreed immediately.

"Or Clint," Mike said warily.

"Of course not baby," Jen said gently stroking his cheek.