Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Devil With A Deal:>>Ep11

All four of us stared at each other in the hallway, nervously. It felt like one of those Agatha Christie books where it turns out the four of us were secretly the killer and we had all just figured it out. My eyes raced from Vanessa to Tara to Kate. I had no safe place to stare.

"Katie spilled wine on her dress," Vanessa said, "That's what we were doing in that bedroom. Getting her a clean outfit."

"Yes," Kate said, staring down at the dress. God, she was a terrible liar. Even if I had no idea what was going on, that one word would've given everything away.

"Well, I hope you two have been having fun," Vanessa said to Tara and me, not even trying to hide what she actually meant. The implication was clear. Judge not lest ye be judged and all that jazz.

But right when it seemed like things were about to erupt, Tara used her own tragedy to prevent ours.

"I caught Jesse with another woman," my sister-in-law blurted out.

"Oh my God, what happened?" Kate asked. And just like that the dam broke -- my wife's concern for her little sister washed away her remorse and drowned her own suspicions.

"We found some chick blowing him in a bedroom," Tara said.

"Oh my God, Andy, why didn't you come get me?" Kate asked, turning on me as if I was the transgressor (which I was, actually, but I wasn't going to tell her that).

"Andy's been super supportive," Tara said, "He's been taking amazing care of me."

me, tight. I smelled something off about her and told myself it wasn't the stench of another man's semen. "I'm so sorry," she breathed in my ear, "I mean, that you had to take care of my sister

room that I didn't just commit with her younger sister? In some ways, it was even worse, because I'd

become a beautiful, sexual butterfly. Her orgasm, so expressive and unrestrained, had been amazing. I didn't want to chastise her

and my wife squeezed me

about your husband," Vanessa said, turning to Tara, "Positive consent between couples is super important for this kind of thing. I hate the way cheating gets tangled up with sharing. They are not the same thing. If you want, we can go find your husband right now and really

fine," Tara said, dismissively. "Honestly, I just want to call

both transgressed a little, but it wasn't too bad. In fact, there was a real possibility that the evening's events would bring us closer. Allow us to grow as

leave the party stronger than before, having skirted danger, but avoided disaster. A nice,

let you leave," Vanessa said, "All three of you are sloshed. You can't

grab an Uber," I

so you can feel fresh and ready in the morning. Hell, you can even crash in our master bedroom. Everyone here knows not to use that

looked over at Kate. She was too

always. "Where will you

then something truly has gone terribly wrong," Vanessa said. She tittered at her own joke. I thought of her husband, plowing that chubby woman in the other room. Yes, those two had a very different

way,"

it does make sense," Kate

led us down the hall to the master bedroom and let us in. The room was quite luxurious with a king-sized bed, a massive flatscreen TV, and a private bathroom off to the side. Again, I was shocked at how well Brian and Vanessa seemed

lock on the inside, and the beautiful blonde showed us how to use it. After she was sure we were settled,

was something cozy about hiding in the room while the wild party

you want to text Jesse?"