Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

She ran her hand across my cheek, looking into my face as if studying me. She stood up and crossed her arms. She pulled off the sweater, exposing her beautiful small breasts and sexy flat stomach. 'I want you to make love to me," she said leaning into me and wrapping her arms around my neck.

I cupped her breasts and said "I love you so much Jen."

"I love you too Mike," she responded. We undressed each other and made love.

After cumming I carefully pulled out of her. I took off the condom and tossed it into the trash. When I got back in bed she snuggled into my arms. She showed no sign of having cum. No flushed cheeks, no heaving chest, no look of sexual fulfillment.

"You can go to him if you want," I said.

"Stop Mike, I don't want to," she said. She rolled to her side and held my wrist so I spooned her.

"You didn't cum," I said.

She didn't answer. She pulled my arm tighter around her. I held her tight as she fell asleep.

When I woke up I was on my back. Jen was still asleep. She had her head on my chest and an arm and leg thrown around me.

She slowly opened her eyes. "Morning baby," I said.

"Hi baby," she said.

We kissed a little. She said "Did you get us a hotel?"

"Yeah, a small boutique one, I think you'll like it."

"Can we throw some clothes on and go there right now?" she asked. "I don't feel like dealing with Alec today."

"I thought you made up," I said.

"We did," she said. She snuggled back into my arms. "I want it to be us today."

A few minutes later we got up. Jen put on a robe and went into Alec's room to get her things. I packed (it only took a minute), washed my face and brushed my teeth, and threw on jeans and a shirt.

Jen was taking a while in Alec's room. I went out to make coffee. Alec's bedroom door was closed, but I heard him moaning, and then a grunt and a loud "fuck yes!"

A few minutes later Jen came out, tightening the robe around her. She looked at me briefly then rolled her suitcase into my room.

I followed her into the room, closing the door behind me. Jen was pulling out a blouse from her suitcase. "We'll shower at the new hotel, okay?" she said not looking at me.

"Did you just fuck Alec?" I asked moving next to her. Her nipples were hard and dented the silk of the robe.

"I went down on him," she admitted looking at me. "Sorry I -."

"It's okay," I said. I cupped one of her breasts and rubbed her nipple over the silk with my thumb. Her nipple got even harder.

I slipped my hand into her robe and cupped her naked breast. A moan escaped her lips.

"Did Alec cum a lot?" I asked.

"Yeah, he always does," she said.

"Did you let him cum in your mouth?"

She looked into my face. Then she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth. I tasted the male muskiness of Alec's cum in her mouth.

"Yeah, he came in my mouth," she breathed into my ear. "Can you taste him?"

"I want you right now!" I growled, kissing her, my hands all over her.

She pulled away from me, gasping. "Later, at the hotel," she said panting. She saw my disappointment and said, "I'm yours again, we have all the time in the world."

Jen hurriedly dressed, pulling on the blouse and black tights from yesterday. She brushed her hair and put on a little makeup.

She said goodbye to Alec, giving him a lingering kiss. They hugged and whispered to each other. Finally Jen came to me, taking my offered hand. I nodded to Alec and we left.

"Will you miss him?" I asked as we waited for a cab.

"I'll miss him like any other friend," she said putting her arm in mine.

In the cab I couldn't keep my hands off her. She giggled and whispered "Just wait!"

In our hotel room I tore off the blouse and peeled off the tights. She had nothing on underneath. I got between her legs and went down on her. I wanted to give her a great orgasm, I wanted to hear her scream my name. Even though I was dying to plunge my cock in her pussy, I took my time, building her up, teasing her, playing her body like a violin. Finally she came, her back arching, her tiptoes digging into the mattress, her hands pulling my hair. She screamed my name as the pleasure exploded in her body.

I moved up her body and hugged her, letting her catch her breath. She moved to get on top of me but I stopped her. I wanted to be on top. From her purse I got a condom.

She took the condom from me and put it back. "Not this time, I wanna feel you," she said.

I was all for that! "I'll pull out," I offered.

"Okay," she said, reaching between our bodies and guiding me into her.

I started pumping her. She felt loose, not her usual tightness. "You feel good Mike," she said reading my mind.

"I know I don't fuck you as good as your lovers," I said.

"I love feeling you inside me," she insisted.

"I don't fuck you as good," I said as I got close to cumming. "But you still belong to me, you're mine."

"I'll always be yours," she assured me, looking into my eyes.

A moment later I felt myself go over the edge. At the last possible moment I pulled out and came on her sexy, flat stomach.

We hugged and snuggled. Jen wanted to lounge around in our room and probably would've fell back to sleep if I let her. But I wanted to get going. I'd planned our day with things I thought Jen would like, and I was excited to get going.

Our hotel was in Montmartre, a little artsy neighborhood on a hill above Paris. We hugged and held hands as we walked through the narrow, cobblestone streets, looking in the windows of the art galleries. We skipped the Sacré Cœur church because it was too crowded with tourists. We preferred browsing through the open air market and talking with some of the local artists.

Afterwards I took Jen to Le Baron Rouge, a cozy wine bar. It was bustling with people and we were literally crammed into a small table between two big groups of locals. Everyone was friendly and soon it was like we were all together in one big group (or party!). My beautiful sexy wife got a lot of attention, but everyone treated me really nice too. Jen and I drank Burgundy and ate cheese and charcuterie. It was a great brunch!

After lunch I took Jen to Rodin's museum, one of her favorite artists. We held hands and Jen leaned into me as we wandered the gardens and looked at Rodin's sculptures tucked among the trees and hedges. Jen spent a lot of time looking at her favorites, Rodin's The Kiss and The Thinker. At one point Jen wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. "I'm having the best time!" she gushed.

It was late afternoon when we left the Rodin museum. I could tell she was tired from her long weekend touring and fucking Alec. I had one more thing I wanted to do with her.

We held hands and playfully bumped into each other as we walked along the romantic banks of the Seine. We came to the Pont des Arts, a pedestrian bridge over the river. I guided Jen to the mid-point on the bridge.

I took a combination lock out of my pocket. I'd bought it yesterday at the market. Jen looked questioning at me. "It's called a love lock," I said. With a black magic marker I wrote "Mike + Jen" and drew a heart around our names. Then I locked the lock on the hand rail of the bridge.

I pulled Jen into my arms and said "That means we'll be together forever."

She smiled adoringly into my eyes. "You're the best guy in the world, I love you so much!"

"I love you too Jen," I said, and we kissed.

"This has been the best day ever!" she gushed, snuggling deeper into my arms.

We made love that night. To top off the day, I made her cum on my cock.

We snuggled late into the night, talking and whispering, kissing, hugging. I felt so close to her. We were so much in love. Everything was working, we were perfect for each other. At that moment I was certain we'd be together forever.

The next day we flew home. As we crossed the Atlantic, just as I planned, Phantom came alive. It hacked and infected the new Sapphire program. Then it disappeared as if it never existed.