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It had been almost three weeks since Tina had visited but Ann and Neil still found themselves thinking and talking about her almost daily.
It was hard right after she left. The house actually felt empty somehow. That perception started the first afternoon when Neil came home from work, mainly because the house
was
empty. It was odd not to find two naked babes frolicking around the house. It was stranger still that the one that actually lived there was gone.
Ann had stayed behind that morning after Neil had left for work, wanting to see Tina off. Seeing her off she implied she wanted them to spend another couple of sexually filled hours together. That also meant that she ended up going to work that afternoon instead of the morning, and with Neil being on day shift it was one of the few times their work hours didn't align. All in all, it made for a rather depressing evening. He'd become used to one or the other of his two wives for the week greeting him naked at the door. Instead he got a cold dose of reality. His real wife was at work. His pretend wife was driving back to Indiana.
Tina had left a lasting impression on both of them. At first, they were thinking about her at almost every turn. Their life as a couple may have seemingly returned to normal the next day but it didn't feel like it. They missed her immensely. She was on their mind almost constantly. As time passed, they fell back into more of a daily routine. But every time they had sex it was hard not to think about her.
That too started to fade by the third week. They had actually fucked twice without mentioning her, although those weren't consecutive encounters. Yet as the days passed Neil and Ann found that they'd grown closer as a couple because they'd opened up their marriage to another person for such an extended length of time, exposing themselves mentally and emotionally.
It wasn't like they had an open marriage. Far from it. But as they reflected on what Tina had brought to their happy home, it allowed them a chance to talk about where they were in
their
relationship. While it had been almost three weeks since Tina went back home to Indiana, it had been over three years since they'd fallen in love. Their friend's visit and the subsequent weeks after gave them the opportunity to evaluate who they were, both individually and as a couple, and where they wanted to go in the future. It had become a healthy, cathartic experience.
It had also become somewhat depressing. Not the relationship assessment they'd been doing the last few days. It actually felt good to talk things out like they had been. It was the weather. It had been raining for the better part of a week, and the few times it wasn't raining, it always looked like it could. They'd had eight straight days of overcast weather. But when Friday rolled around, it finally looked like they were going to get a break. As they kissed each other in the driveway before they left for work, it was finally a beautiful, sunny morning.
It was still relatively nice when they got home, although thick clouds had begun to roll over the mountains to the west. They had to fight the urge to tear each other's clothes off, but they had plans. Ones they were actually looking forward to. Neil even insisted that they take separate showers knowing that with the mood they were in they'd never make it out of the bathroom, let alone the house if they showered together. Ann agreed reluctantly, knowing he was right but wishing she'd ignored his reasoning.
The water felt good to her, the warm soapy suds flowing over her smooth, tanned body. She'd loved how it felt when she shaved her legs and her pussy, the razor gliding over her skin. She was thinking about her lover in the other bathroom, taking his time to make his pelvic region silky smooth for her as well. He was likely hard, because that's how he usually was when he shaved his cock and balls. The idea of that had turned her on so much that she was struggling to keep her hands off her pussy as she finished washing her hair.
He was struggling too. He
was
hard, thinking about how she looked when she'd teased him by stripping off her clothes on her way to the bedroom. As he shaved, he wasn't so sure he even wanted to go out anymore. After all, she could easily get dressed. His raging erection was going to make it damn near impossible for him to put on his pants.
But get dressed he did, somehow finding a way to wedge his throbbing cock inside his Dockers. Buttoning up a forest green short sleeved dress shirt, he ran his fingers through the wet strands of his hair, smiling back at the reflection in the mirror.
Ann was smiling too as she walked out of the bedroom, strutting toward her husband in a pale-yellow sundress, the spaghetti straps over her shoulders being so thin they were almost invisible. She was showing a lot of leg and frankly for her, a lot of cleavage; it was obviously she wasn't wearing a bra. As she moved down the hallway like a runway model in her 5-inch yellow heels, she winked at him.
"Let's go eat, baby."
"I'm ready to eat right now," he growled as he drank in her sexy body, not so subtly licking his lips.
"You say that all the time," she laughed.
"I
mean
it all the time."
"That's sweet baby. But I'm starving, and as much as I love swallowing your cum, I need a little more than that right now."
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"I still can't believe Tina's dating Matt," Ann said as she worked on her plate of lasagna.
"Me either," Neil responded, dipping a breadstick into the Alfredo sauce on his plate.
"And that he knew she was coming out here to... you know,
be
with us."
It was all a little hard to comprehend, really. Then again, Matt knew who they were.
Matt knew that Neil had a sexual relationship with Tina well before he'd ever met Ann. And he knew he had one
afterward
, with Ann's blessing. Hell, he knew that Ann and Tina had not only been sexually intimate, it had actually happened quite often in the months she was in Indiana and Neil was in West Virginia. So it didn't surprise him that when his new girlfriend said she was going out to visit Neil and Ann, she made it clear that she'd be picking up with them where things left off, so to speak. He had assumed that would be the case the second she said she was going and he didn't seem to have a problem with it at all. In fact, he encouraged her to go and have fun.
As they sat eating, Neil got to thinking about that again. He and Ann had talked a lot about Tina's relationship with Matt since she'd returned home. They were thrilled for them, really. Matt had graduated college and had gotten a job as a history teacher at a nearby High School some thirty minutes from their hometown. Because he was young, hip and athletic, he became one of the most popular faculty members on staff amongst the guys at the school. Add to that the fact that was ridiculously handsome, he was even more popular with the teenage girls.
Not that he cared. He wasn't stupid. Just because some of his students had crushes on him didn't mean that he got a big head, or worse, started looking at them in a different light other than an educator. He kept his focus at work, because Tina kept his libido satiated away from it once they started dating.
It was remarkable really. Matt had been involved in a May-December fling with Nancy, the receptionist at Beck Manufacturing. And frankly he really liked her. But she saw it for what it was; meaningless sex between two consenting adults. It was incredible sex, but it was only sex. He knew it too, but it still stung a bit when she broke it off, telling him that it was time for both of them to move on.
And he had. That flame that burned bright between them had burned out almost two years before. He'd moved on, throwing himself into his college studies with a vengeance. Not to mention any hot little co-ed that he could coax out of her clothes, which he did with remarkable success. But with his graduation and his new job, he found his sex life had come to a screeching halt.
He'd gotten an apartment in the town where he worked, not wanting to live at his parents or in one of their apartments and commute. Wanting to be independent didn't mean he shied away from going home often, doing his laundry at his parents every week to save money. He also found it easier to do some of the routine things he needed to do in his old home town.
One of those was getting his hair cut. He'd started going to Tina regularly right after Neil and Ann's wedding. He loved the way she styled his hair and she was fun to be around. It was harder to schedule when he was still in school, but once he landed the job in the area and got things settled it became simple.
He'd been teaching for about a year when it finally happened. It was just another normal haircut, with Tina telling him about her work and him telling her about his. Boring stuff really, until she asked him about what he did with his free time after work.
"What do you mean?"
"Are you dating?" she asked, still making small talk.
"I know it sounds strange, but I haven't had the time to meet anyone," he groaned. "I'm at school most of the time. We're not allowed to date other faculty members, not that I would. The attractive ones are all married, and the others... well."
"I can imagine," she giggled.
"Other than that, I'm either grading papers, or planning lessons... or coaching," he said, referring to his becoming the track and cross-country coach for the high school. "I need the extra income... I love teaching, but the pay is crap, especially if you're new."
"Wow, I guess I never thought of that."
"Yeah... anyway, with the circle of people I'm currently around, the dating pool is pretty shallow."
"Ha... you sound like Neil did when he and I..."
