Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Consequences Pt. 12

Author's note: So I get a few emails between chapters. Here are a couple that show the diverse comments I get:

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> I almost didn't come on today and I would have missed you. Your stories turn me on so much. I mentioned in my last note that I took a few days and went to the beach just like Jen. I was a cougar and was fucked royally. Wish I could let my husband see, but he is not like Mike. I can't help myself, I need to show off, tease, and be wanton. Keep writing.

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> I look forward to the day that you die

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And this is a comment from Literotica on Pt. 11. Couldn't have put it better (thanks KS).

Yes, I Get It

04/26/14 By: KentuckySub

I get that you're bored with the story. So stop reading the stories.

I get that you think Mike is a wimp. So stop reading the stories.

I get that you think Jen is mean. So stop reading the stories.

I get that you think the whole thing is unfair. So stop reading the stories.

I get that you don't read the stories but just read the comments. (Yeah, right.) So stop reading the comments.

I get that you don't read the stories but rate them a 1 and post an asshole comment just to prove you're a dick. (Yeah, right. You're a liar and a dick.) So stop reading the stories.

I get that you have an incredibly violent imagination and want to see Mike take his revenge in some disgusting, horrible way that makes your psyche not only way more damaged than all us cucks but also truly something the authorities in your hometown should know about as well as anyone who might possibly ever conceive of dating you should you ever leave your mother's basement. So stop reading the stories.

I get that there are dozens, hundreds even, of other stories you could read here but that you feel compelled every single chapter to make sure that everyone knows you hate this story and couldn't possibly be reading them because they make you hard. But, please, just fucking stop fucking reading the fucking stories and let those of us enjoying these chapters of wonderful, loving cuckolding to play out however xleg wants them to.

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Now here's the next chapter:

Allie walked into Jen's office smiling like a Cheshire cat. "So how was South Beach?" she said. Her smile made it clear she was asking "how was your new boy toy Jamie?"

"Fine Allie," Jen said with a laugh. She motioned at the piles of Memphis files on her desk. "Let me catch up here and I'll give you all the scoop. How about lunch?"

Later at lunch Allie leaned over the table and asked "How's Jamie in bed? As good as Cancun?"

"Freaking awesome!" Jen said smiling delightedly. "He's 21 and can go forever!"

"Stop you're getting me hot!" Allie giggled fanning her face. "So you're having fun with this two boyfriend thing?"

"You're as bad as Mike, they're not boyfriends," Jen said with a laugh. "It's fun. It's not just the sex. I mean, that's a lot of it. It feels so bad being with a guy that young."

"I told you we were becoming cougars!" Allie laughed.

"I know," Jen said laughing back. "The romance part is fun too though. Jamie's always giving me these puppy dog goo-goo eyes. He gives me so much attention, it's fun."

"Like Bubble Boy doesn't look at you with goo-goo eyes?" Allie laughed sarcastically.

"I know, but it's different with a new relationship."

"Are you sure Jamie knows this is all a game?" Allie asked. "He's not going to pull a Tom and want you to leave Mike?"

"He's only 21 and he's a player, I don't think he wants to settle down," Jen said. "Anyway, if he ever says that I'll break it off right then. I've learned my lesson on that one."

Allie nodded approvingly. She asked, "So is bubble boy okay with it?"

"You know Mike, he has his ups and downs," Jen said. "He had a couple meltdowns but we talked about it."

Allie frowned. "Are you sure you know what you're doing? I don't need more drama of Mike going ape-shit-crazy and you balling your eyes out. There's only so much drama I can take a decade."

"I know what I'm doing Allie," Jen said.

"Jen it's happened more than once," Allie reminded her.

"I understand Mike better now," Jen said. "I understand me better now. Mike gets off on the lows as much as the highs. Trust me on this one. I just have to make sure the lows don't get too low."

"How do you do that?" Allie scoffed.

"We talk all the time Allie," Jen said. "All the time. More than we've ever talked before. And we hug and kiss. He's always holding my hand. It's so great. We're closer now than ever."

"So let me get this straight," Allie said sarcastically. "You getting your brains fucked out by men NOT your husband brings you and your husband closer?"

"I know it's crazy!" Jen said laughing. "But it's true. Allie, this is just a phase we're going through. We've already talked about stopping."

"When?"

"We're talking about having a baby," Jen said.

Allie immediately got serious, remembering Jen's miscarriage. "Oh that's good honey," she said squeezing her best friend's hand.

Allie saw something in Jen's face. She realized what it was. "You are NOT serious," Allie said, scowling at Jen.

"Don't look at me like that," Jen said. "Your boyfriend's not helping, all those stories about - what are their names? Stacy and Jim? Darren encourages Mike. How is he by the way?"

"Don't you dare change the subject," Allie warned. "Jen are you seriously thinking about this?"

"I haven't told you what I'm thinking," Jen said.

"Then tell me!" Allie practically yelled, exasperated. Everyone in the restaurant turned to look at them.

"Will you be quiet!" Jen hissed in a low voice. She crossed her arms and looked stubbornly at Allie.

"Okay, just tell me this Jen," Allie said. "Are you back on the pill?"

Jen's stone face wavered.

"Oh my god," Allie sighed.

Jen leaned close to Allie and whispered, "I know what I'm doing, okay? Mike and I are just exploring some things. I'm giving him what he wants."

Allie shook her head looking doubtfully at Jen. She whispered back in a chastising voice, "Just remember, at the end of that exploration you have a baby. A real baby Jen. A baby is not a game."

Jen looked indignant. "I'll love all my babies!" she insisted vehemently.

"I'm not talking about you," Allie said.

Jen gave Allie a shocked look. "Allie, is there any doubt in your mind Mike will love me and my babies with all his heart until the day he dies?"

Allie was about to give a snide remark but then she paused. She remembered Crypts. She remember the out of control truck. She finally said, "No Jen, I have no doubt of that."

As they walked back after lunch, Allie said "Just be careful Jen."

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"You're still meeting Alec next weekend in London?" I asked.

"In Paris actually," Jen said. "It's easier that way."

"Yeah, I get it," I said. This way they could spend the whole weekend together instead of stolen moments here and there.

"I talked to Alec, he's fine with everything," she said. "So you can come if you want."

"You don't want me there?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry baby," she said. She sat down on my lap and put her arms around my neck. "Of course I want you there. I just said it wrong."

"Okay, then I'll go," I said. "I get it too, you'll be his girlfriend that weekend."

"I wish you'd stop saying that, I'm not his girlfriend and he's not my boyfriend," she said laughing. "We're just friends hanging out. But if you want you can call him my boyfriend if that turns you on." She leaned into me, affectionately ruffling my hair.

That evening we went to dinner with Darren and Allie. They seemed really happy and couldn't keep their hands off each other. Not just in a sexual way, but like two people falling in love.

"How's the leg Mike?" Darren asked.

Jen immediately started rubbing my leg. "It still gets stiff and it hurts when it's humid," she said answering for me. "But he's starting another round of PT next week so hopefully it'll get better." I grinned at her. I liked it when she took care of me.

"Darren, I wanted to let you know," I said. "I'm probably going to be leaving the firm soon. It shouldn't affect your business. You're our biggest agent in Europe by far, you're pretty bullet proof. But I wanted you to know."

"Why are you leaving Mike?" Darren asked frowning.

"I can't really say. You'll hear about it soon," I said. I didn't like being mysterious but I couldn't risk a leak before I finished my preparations.

"I guess I have something to tell you guys too," Allie said. "I'm moving to London, to be closer to Darren."

Jen's jaw dropped. "What?!" she practically gasped. "You're moving to London and you didn't tell me?!"

"Jen honey, I talked to Johnny and he said I could transfer to the London office," Allie said cautiously.

"You talked to Johnny and not me?!" Jen hissed dangerously, scowling at Allie.

"Baby this isn't about you," I gently said to her.

"Don't tell me what this is about!" she snapped at me. She turned back to Allie, tears welling up in her eyes. "How can you leave?"

"I don't want to leave!" Allie said, a tear falling down her cheek. "But I want to be closer to Darren!"