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."

wasn't the stench of another man's semen. "I'm so sorry," she breathed

I knew I was supposed to be angry. But what had my wife done in that room that I didn't just commit with her younger sister? In some ways, it was even worse, because I'd seen what

yes). But seeing Kate, finally, let loose and open herself to sexual experiences was like seeing my caterpillar wife become a beautiful, sexual butterfly. Her orgasm, so expressive and unrestrained, had been amazing. I didn't want to chastise her for what had happened, I wanted to recreate it in my own bedroom. "Everything's fine, right Andy?" Vanessa

and my wife squeezed

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

I just want to call it a

I shared a nod. This was fine, honestly. We'd both transgressed a little, but it wasn't too bad. In fact, there was a real possibility that the evening's events would

having skirted

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

grab an Uber," I

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 busy warily eying Vanessa to

kind as always. "Where will you and

at her own joke. I thought of her husband, plowing that chubby woman in the other room. Yes, those two had a very different kind of marriage than me

way," Tara said, "Not

does make sense," Kate

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 to live.

the inside, and the beautiful blonde showed us how to

something cozy about hiding in the room while the wild party thumped on around us.

want to text Jesse?" Kate asked her younger

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