Adultery Cheating and Rivals by xleglover-COMPLETED

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Jen stared at Frank. "Anyways ...," she said. "You want to talk to me?"

"Do you mind?" Frank asked, gently pulling one of the thin straps of Jen's sundress down her arm.

Jen stopped him at first. Then she relented and let him.

Frank pulled down the zipper of her dress. He looked at her breasts. At her newly pierced nipples. "You kept them in," he said.

"Yes."

"For me?" he asked.

"Yes," Jen said. Why not tell the truth? Yes, for her too and for Mike. But mostly for Frank.

Frank tenderly kissed each nipple. "Thank you," he said. He looked into her eyes. "It means a lot to me."

Jen shrugged. "You should have asked me first," she said still giving him the cold shoulder.

"No Jen honey," Frank said tenderly stroking her cheek. "That would have ruined it. For you."

Jen stared at Frank again. It was like opening a door inside her. She threw herself at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Make love to me," she said urgently, kissing him desperately. Moments later they were in bed.

Frank pushed up Jen's skirt. He gasped when he saw the white panties. "Mike told me to wear them for you," Jen said stretching out her body for her lover.

"That's because he's a cuckold," Frank said pulling the panties down Jen's long shapely legs and over the strappy high heels.

"Yeah, he's a cuckold," Jen agreed as Frank got on top. "Ugh, god," she groaned as Frank penetrated her. She loved his thickness.

As usual, Frank held Jen's arms above her head as he fucked her. "Did you fuck Mike yesterday?" he asked looking into her eyes.

"Yes," Jen said between pants. "Twice."

"Did you cum?" Frank asked.

"No."

"Even close?"

"No."

"Good," Frank said with a grin. He fucked her harder and faster.

"Ugh god," Jen groaned as he pounded her. "Mike says you take all my horniness," she said between pants.

Frank chuckled. "Mike has a way with words," he said grinning.

"Frank, Frank," Jen moaned. "I'm about to cum."

"You don't need to tell me Jenny," Frank said looking into Jen's eyes and stroking her cheek. "I know. From looking at your face. Feeling your pussy around my cock. I know." Moments later Jen came. Frank came soon after, filling Jen's womb with his seed.

Frank stayed on top of Jen after cumming, supporting his weight on his arms. "I need to get going," she said.

"In a little while," Frank said. He kissed Jen tenderly. She kissed him back. They kissed like that for long moments.

"Does Mike know you tell me about him?" Frank asked.

"No but ... I think he wants me to tell you," Jen said.

"Because he's a cuck," Frank said.

"Call him that if you want," Jen said. "But lose the attitude okay?"

Frank grinned. "Alright," he said with a chuckle. After a moment he asked "Do you tell him about us?"

Jen paused at the "us." Then she said "Yeah. That's what he gets out of it."

Frank tenderly kissed Jen again. Jen kissed him back.

"Frank, can I tell you something?" Jen said, wanting to talk about something that was bothering her.

"Of course," Frank said, tenderly stroking Jen's cheek.

"Miranda loves Johnny. And he has feelings for her." Jen said. "Did you know that?"

"Why does it matter?" Frank said with an uncaring shrug.

"It matters Frank," Jen said with an incredulous laugh. "You can't just fuck with people."

"Jenny my relationship with Miranda and Johnny are none of your concern," Frank said harshly.

"Okay, whatever," Jen said. Then with a softer voice, she said "I'm with you right now because I want to be. That's how it's supposed to be Frank. You shouldn't fuck with people who don't want fucked with."

"So you want me to fuck with you?" Frank said with a grin.

Jen looked at him. "Just remember Frank, I'm fucking with you too."

Frank's smile disappeared, clearly not liking that. He considered Jen for a few moments. "I'll take what you said about Miranda under advisement," he stiffly said.

"Whatever," Jen said frustrated. Frank was still inside her. She pushed against his chest. "I really need to go Frank," she said. Disappointed, Frank pulled out and rolled off. Jen felt his cum leak from her pussy lips.

"We still need to talk," Frank said. "I have a girl for Mike."

"What?"

"A girl for Mike," Frank repeated. "Have you talked to Mike?"

"No," Jen said. "I haven't decided yet. Who?"

"Juliet," Frank said.

"What?" Jen said surprised. "That's crazy. You said someone who worked for you."

"I've known Juliet all her life," Frank said. "I know her parents."

"But ... how do you know she'll be interested in Mike?" Jen asked.

"Jules was a supporter of Mike during Liberty-gate," Frank said. As if reciting her resume, he said "She's a trust fund kid, has a lot of time on her hands. Majored in journalism. Extremely liberal. She'd say free thinking. She had a few op-ed pieces in the New York Times. She'll go for Mike, trust me. She doesn't know about you and Mike of course. Not yet."

Jen frowned at the way Frank said it. Not 'she doesn't know Mike's your husband.' But instead 'she doesn't know about you and Mike.'

"What about her fiancée?" Jen asked.

"Maybe she'll get back with Roman eventually. Who knows?" Frank said. "But she's looking for a rebound boyfriend. You know how that is Jenny. Rebound relationships never last." He kissed Jen. "See? I'm being sensitive to your concerns."

"Yeah but ... I thought, if she worked for you, we can control it," Jen said. Now she was using "we" and "us." Whatever.

"Jules likes you," Frank said. "That's how you control it. Like with – what's her name? The other girl you set up with Mike."

"Claire," Jen said.

"Yes, Claire," Frank said. He squeezed Jen's hand. "This way we can spend more time together. Mike won't ruin it for us."

"He's not ruining it for us," Jen insisted. "Us" again.

"Yes he is," Frank said, looking at Jen like he knew she knew she was denying the truth. "We've had – what? A few evenings? One or two weekends? Think of all we've done. All we've accomplished."

"Accomplished?" Jen asked with a half laugh.

"Helping you understand your desires. Helping you understand the true you," Frank said looking into Jen's eyes.

Jen returned Frank's look but then she had to turn away. She shuddered. "I can't spend more time with you anyway," she said, as much talking to herself as Frank. "I'm a mother. I have Anna."

"We already have overnight fund raisers planned for Jasmine's campaign," Frank said. "You won't be away from home any more than you were already planning."

"I wasn't planning on sleeping with you," Jen said.

"Really Jenny?" Frank said with a skeptical laugh. He knew the truth.

"... I have to ask Mike," Jen said.

"Jenny, Jenny," Frank said impatiently. "Mike is a cuckold. I know that, you know that. You don't have to ask him. The decision is ours. Mike is not part of it."

Jen didn't say anything. He was part right. But it was more complicated than that. Everything was complicated with Mike. And she couldn't just discount Mike the way Frank wanted. Mike was her husband after all.

"Juliet is perfect," Frank continued. "She'll distract Mike so he'll give us space. And she's at a time of her life she's only looking for a short term relationship."

"I don't know Frank," Jen said, unsure. She got up. "I need to go." Jen dressed. Looking at Frank, she put on the white panties. She didn't have anything else and didn't want to leak on the drive back to the cabana.