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."

I'm so glad," Kate said, proudly. She raced over and wrapped her arms around 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

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

blowjob from Tara (although also, 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 asked, catching my

I replied, and my wife

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

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

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

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

"All three of you are

grab an

house. As you saw, there's plenty of bedrooms. Sleep it off so you can feel fresh

was too busy

"Where will

tonight ends in my own bed, then something truly has gone terribly wrong," Vanessa said. She tittered at her own joke. I thought of her husband, plowing that chubby woman

way," Tara said, "Not driving,

does

with a king-sized bed, a massive flatscreen TV, and a private bathroom off to the side. Again, I

us how to use it. After she was sure we were settled, Vanessa slipped

was something cozy about hiding in the room while the wild party thumped on around us. Like sheltering in a

text Jesse?" Kate asked her younger