Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Devil With A Deal:>>Ep14

I felt someone shaking my shoulder.

Consciousness raced back in. I was in an unfamiliar bed. Everything smelled off. My body felt weirdly heavy, constrained, and I realized I was still wearing my clothes -- dress shoes and all.

My memories slowly leaked over me. I was at my co-worker Brian's house. Sleeping in his bedroom. I must have passed out at some point.

Another shake. My eyes popped open. I looked over at Kate, lying across from me. My wife was snoring in a cute, quiet way. A slight sleep smile played across her lips. But if Kate wasn't waking me up, then who was?

I rolled over, expecting to see Tara, my wife's younger sister. Or even Jesse, her husband. But, to my surprise, it was Vanessa, Brian's wife.

The beautiful blonde woman knelt by the side of the bed. Her golden hair ran rivulets over her shoulders. She had on the same plunging green dress from before and that strange, bronze necklace with the large, irregular chunks of smoky quartz. Her face was so perfectly formed, it seemed almost alien.

that she had my attention, she put a finger to her lips. I acknowledged her command, and she rolled her head -- the universal symbol for 'follow me.' Careful not to disturb my slumbering wife, I slid out of the bed and let

like I'd been asleep for days, it was still nighttime. The hallway was dim, and my eyes struggled to adjust. The music was gone, and the house was eerily quiet. Despite

a few days before about

couple's night," Brian said,

thinking of what Vanessa had told us over dinner a few weeks before about being 'in the lifestyle.' Was Brian really inviting us to one of those

they don't want to be a part of. Look, Nessa and I both think you're a lot of fun and we'd like to have more fun with

what Brian would consider to be a

up. Instead, the attractive woman simply grabbed my hand and pulled me forward. I let myself be led all the way to the far end of the hall. I'll admit I didn't know how to feel in that moment. On the one

also dangerous. She'd encouraged my innocent wife to participate in a strange circle jerk that ended with Kate getting

felt about that event (thrilled and dismayed, mostly) meant that I didn't have a good handle on what Vanessa was up to. In some ways, she seemed to have

hours before, Tara and I had found Vanessa's husband, Brian, fucking another woman in that room. I could only imaging what I'd discover behind the door this time.

pointedly. I was getting far too familiar