Adultery Consequences by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Definitely," Drums said, his eyes closing and his head rolling back.

Drums fucked her again. Jen made him wear a condom, this time a Magnum size (they were both supposed to be XL size, but Jen remembered this brand seemed to be a little bigger). Jen came again on his cock, another massive orgasm.

Afterwards she cuddled with him, her head on his chest. His arm felt good around her, safe and secure. She drifted off to sleep, and then abruptly woke up. "Sorry I must have fallen asleep," she said.

"You did, about an hour," Drums said smiling into her eyes, stroking her shoulder. "That's okay, you look really pretty when you sleep."

"An hour?" Jen said suddenly looking alarmed. "Um, Frankie, you better go."

"Really?" he said disappointed. "I thought I'd sleep over. Mike isn't back until Monday, right?" He gave her a boyish smile. "You're sending your sorta boyfriend back to his empty hotel room."

"I'm sorry baby," she said giving him a kiss. Thinking quickly she said "I'm working on a big project. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, I get it," he said, getting dressed. "Are you working all day tomorrow? Wanna get together after?"

Jen thought a moment, then said, "That sounds good. I'll call you." She got up and hugged him. On her tiptoes she kissed him. "I had a lot of fun tonight."

"Me too," Drums said. He ran his hands over her naked body. "I can't believe I just fucked Jenny Johnson. Twice!" He laughed. He felt like he'd just fucked the homecoming queen or the captain of the cheerleaders.

"Jenny Andrews," Jen corrected him.

"Yeah, I know" Drums said with a crooked grin. They kissed again, and then he left.

Jen waited a moment, composing herself. Then she brushed her face and touched up her makeup. She stepped back into her high heels. Then she went to the guest room.

She opened the door. Mike was there. She walked to him. "How was I?" she asked.

He was in front of big TV monitors. They'd wired the apartment so he could see and hear everything. He pulled her into his arms. "Amazing," he gushed. Then he kissed her.

He got up. "Let's go to bed," he said. He took his wife's hand and led her to their bedroom. Mike saw the tussled sheets, the wet spots. The room smelt like sex. He got even harder if that was possible.

"You were so good," he gushed, pulling her into his arms and kissing her again. He laid her on the bed and sat next to her.

"I'm sorry I fell asleep," she said, rubbing his bad leg. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm good," Mike said. "I watched him watch you sleep. It was really sexy."

"What'd he do?"

"He held you and looked at you," Mike said. "I don't blame him. You're hard to stop looking at."

"Stop," Jen said with a giggle.

Mike caressed her thigh. Jen parted her legs slightly, knowing what Mike wanted to look at.

"He really fucked you hard," Mike observed, looking at Jen's pussy. The lips were red and swollen, and they gaped open.

"Mike his cock is so thick," Jen gushed excitedly. "God I felt like he was splitting me in half."

"Did it hurt?"

"A little at first, but it felt good once I got used to him. Come here." Jen laid Mike on the bed next to her. She took off his clothes. His cock was hard. She stroked him. "Did you cum?" she asked.

"Yeah, twice," he said grinning. "It was so hot, seeing you with him."

"Did you get upset?" Jen asked gently, knowing her husband's highs and lows when they played the game.

"A little," Mike admitted. "You know how I get. I'm okay though." He paused, then said "I guess I was surprised how fast you went."

"I can't play hard to get, I only have 9 weeks," she joked with a playful smile.

"I get it," Mike agreed, smiling back. "But how do you know you'll like him enough to be his sorta girlfriend?" Mike smiled playfully and did air quotes around "sorta boyfriend."

"I've always kinda liked him," she said. Then she admitted "I guess I had a crush on him in college."

"After we started going out?" Mike asked surprised.

"Yeah, a little crush," she said carefully, not wanting to upset her husband. "I mean, it's not like I would've gone out with him after we started dating."

"But if we weren't dating you would've gone out with him?

"Maybe," Jen said. "I told you, I knew of him. He's interesting. I like his music."

"Okay," Mike said, processing all this. She had a crush on another guy, while they were dating?

Jen snuggled into Mike's arm. She rubbed his chest and looked into his face. "It bothers you, that I could have a crush on another guy while we were dating?" she asked.

He chuckled. Once again, she'd read his mind. "I guess, yeah," Mike admitted.

"You're telling me you never had a crush on Allie, even a little? Or what about Belinda? I've seen you looking at my girlfriends."

"I can't help it you have such good looking friends," Mike joked with a laugh. "That doesn't mean I had a crush on them."

"Okay, what a guy calls lust, a girl calls a crush," Jen said playfully frowning at him.

"Okay, okay," Mike relented with a laugh. He wasn't going to win this one. Anyway, why did it matter at this point? Drums had fucked her, and their budding feelings for each other meant the next 9 weeks would be really exciting. There were 2 things he wanted to talk to Jen about though.

"Were you serious about letting Drums inside you without a condom?" Mike asked.

"I won't unless we agree ahead of time," she said.

"Okay," Mike said. That answer satisfied him. He went to the 2nd thing. "Jen, it's okay with me if you get a tattoo."

"You don't like tats," Jen said.

She was right, but he didn't say that. Instead he said "I know you really want one. And the henna tats were sexy. I'm not sure about one below your neck. But your back would be okay with me."

"You would hardly ever see it, it would be behind my hair. And it would be little, a little circle thingy maybe."

"What if you cut your hair?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, like you'll ever let me cut my hair," Jen said with playful sarcasm. "Anyway, we'll see. I like Frankie's tats, but I didn't talk about them to force you to let me get one."

"I know that honey," Mike said. "So, are you going out with Drums tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I'd like too."

"Can I ask you something? And you have to tell me the truth."

"Okay," Jen agreed.

"Are you going out with Drums tomorrow because we only have 9 weeks?" Mike asked. "Or because you really want to see him again?"

Jen thought a moment, searching her feelings. Thinking aloud she said, "When we started talking about Drums I wasn't sure how much I'd like him. But I had a lot of fun today. He's such a free spirit, he's never grown up." Looking into Mike's eyes she rubbed his chest reassuringly. "I could never be with a man like that, I need someone more stable. But it's like being in college again, carefree and exciting. So, yeah, I really want to see him again."

She paused and then asked "Is that what you hoped I'd say?"

"Yeah," Mike admitted, feeling both jealous and excited. "I want this to be real. This is gonna sound mean, but after 9 weeks if you're sad about it ending, then it worked. My wish I mean."

"That's not mean baby," Jen assured Mike. "I might be sad, but it's just a game, I know that." She ran her hand down Mike's chest and stroked his hard cock. "Isn't it time for me to take care of this?"

"Yeah," Mike said with a lustful, crooked grin. "Are you sore?"

"My mouth's not," she said with a sly smile, and she went down on her husband.

Unlike what she told Drums, Jen didn't have to go to work the next day. But she DID have to work at home. Things were getting intense with Memphis, especially with their change of direction.

Around 2pm Jen's cell rang. She turned away from her Mac and looked at the caller ID. Mike walked in as she answered the phone. "Hey you," she said into the phone. She mouthed to Mike "Drums."

"I'm home but I'm still working," Jen said into the phone, taking Mike's hand so he sat next to her. "I don't know, I still have a lot to do. What, really?" She laughed. "Since when? Are you serious?" She laughed again into the phone, looking at Mike. "I thought you have a concert tonight. Oh, yeah, I bet." Smiling at Mike, she playfully rolled her eyes at what Drums had said. "I don't know Frankie. Because I still have a lot of work to do, that's why. What? Okay, go ahead." She giggled. She listened. The giggle turned into a hesitant smile. Then the smile grew more heartfelt. Finally she said in a soft voice, "That's really nice. Yeah, I liked it. You think so huh? Well ... okay. Let me just finish this last thing. About an hour? Okay, I'll see you soon. Yeah, me too."

Mike tilted his head. "You're going out?"

"Yeah, he's picking me up in an hour," she said. "I just have to finish this memo." She smiled and shook her head. "They've been partying since before lunch." She playfully rolled her eyes. "He's sooo still in college."

"Yeah, he used to party hard in college," Mike said grinning.

"Well he never stopped," Jen said with an incredulous laugh.

"You like that about him, don't you?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, I guess," Jen said. She motioned at her computer and the stacks of papers. "I work all the time. People count on me. It's so stressful. I kinda envy Frankie. He's such a free spirit. He's found a way not to grow up."

"What did he say to you?" Mike asked. "You listened a long time."

"He wrote a song for me," Jen said with a delighted smile. "He sang it to me."

"Oh. So that's why you decided to go out?"

"Yeah."

"How'd it go?" Mike asked.