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.

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.'

dim, and my eyes struggled to adjust. The music was gone, and the house was eerily quiet. Despite the general quiets (and also somewhat because of it), I could hear the sounds of illicit activities.

to my conversation with Brian a few days before about

Brian said, "There will

told us over dinner a few weeks before about being 'in the lifestyle.' Was Brian

no one gets involved with anything they don't want to be a part of. Look, Nessa and I both

this was 'normal' I could only wonder about what Brian would consider to be a rager. I did not ever want to find

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 hand, Vanessa was truly stunning and being the object of her attention was a thrill all its own. I might have followed her over a cliff

my innocent wife to participate in a strange circle jerk that ended with Kate

seemed to have my best interests at heart. In others, she seemed to have her own agenda, my

Brian, fucking another woman in that room. I could only imaging what I'd discover behind the door this time. I reminded myself that Kate was safely ensconced in the master bedroom behind me. One less shocking sight

her lips, staring at me pointedly. I was getting far too familiar with that gesture from her. I tried to speak, but she shook her head