By Sunday both Troy and Tania had become very frustrated, as the weekend passed slowly. Their new sexual awakening the previous week, had aroused both. The veneer of a blissful, family existence was beginning to crack. Each had encountered a prospective lover who had liberated libidos previously held well in check. Now they both craved more. Sunday lunch at their friends, the Harrison's, brought matters into sharp focus.
The couple dressed casually, Troy in slacks and a light shirt. Tania wore a sleeveless, blue, summer shift dress, which didn't hide her pregnancy. It came to just above the knee. The children were neatly attired, as always. They made an elegant looking family.
The Harrison's were a happily married, average looking, conservative couple. They saw no need to present themselves with any sexual allure and didn't try too. Yet both Troy and Tania, who previously had never shown any interest, now looked upon their hosts with some hunger.
Tania had held a cock in her hand two days earlier and to her own amazement had indulged in a sexual encounter, akin to that with boyfriends in her late teens. She had satisfied the man employed as her mother's nurse and fully intended to continue the affair in the coming week.
In the meantime she eyed Carl Harrisson, wondering what his cock would be like to grasp. She imagined bringing it to her lips. She felt her vagina tingle as she daydreamed.
"The School Board must really look at that," Fiona Harrison said earnestly, referring to the broken fence surrounding the school, which both couple's children attended. "What do they do at your school Troy?" she said turning to him.
Troy quickly raised his gaze up from her breasts. She was a large woman, with an ample bust, which she didn't mind showing off. Her breasts had never before interested Troy, but today he was fixated by them.
"What was that?" Troy replied, squirming in his seat to adjust his cock.
The talk of school had taken him back to Friday, when he'd stroked his pupil's pussy, while she stood willingly beside his desk.
"And came to orgasm," he thought to himself proudly.
"Well I think they'll find themselves with a civil suit if some child gets out through one of the holes," Carl said taking up the conversation, both Harrison's unaware they were the object of sexual fantasising.
This caused Fiona to turn toward her husband and Troy returned his eyes to her breasts. Now he felt his cock grow genuinely hard as he thought of pulling open her dress and sucking on her nipples.
It was at this point that Tania emerged from her own fantasy, just enough to notice where her husband was looking.
"He's looking at her breasts," thought Tania. "He doesn't show any interest in me because I'm pregnant, yet he'll stare at big dumpy Fiona."
Troy caught her looking and quickly altered his gaze. He re-entered the conversation, taking care from then on about where his eyes wandered too.
"He's looking at her breasts and I'm thinking of her husband's cock," Tania thought, chastising herself.
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In the car, on the way home, the family were silent; the kid's intent on their Gameboys, their parents deep in their own thoughts. Troy's thought's flitted from Bailee, to Fiona and then onto his wife.
"I've never really fancied Tania when she's pregnant and she's never seemed to mind about that. But now I'm horny as hell and won't see Bailee until tomorrow, at the gym."
"If I see Chris tomorrow, feeling like this, there's no doubt I'll sleep with him," Tania thought, the notion again causing a warm sensation in her lower stomach.
She placed a hand nonchalantly on her stomach and pushed it down across her dress. Then doubts began to crowd in.
"I'm wound up sexually, and I have an easy outlet. But my husband's looking at my friend with barely disguised lust. Is he as frustrated as I am?"
Suddenly her sensible side surged to the forefront. She felt a wave of sadness at the state of her marriage.
"It's not right. I need to put a stop to this."
Tania was always impulsive, as events of the previous week had proved. She got out her mobile phone and rang her sister Beth.
"Can you take the children for the afternoon?" she requested of her sister, after the usual sisterly chit-chat.
"Sure, no problem; drop them over when you like," Tania was relieved to hear her sister say.
"What's up," asked Troy when she got off the phone.
"Change of plan. Just drive over to Beth's," Tania told him.
After they had dropped the kids off she told him to drive home.
"I just felt we need a bit of time alone Troy."
"Why?"
"Because I saw you staring at Fiona's breasts," Tania replied bluntly.
Troy just kept driving, looking directly ahead. He could hardly deny it.
"You done anything else, other than stare at another woman's breasts Troy?"
"No," he answered quickly, lying to avert a full scale war.
Tania watched him closely. She wanted to believe him, but she didn't.
"But even if he has, who am I to judge," she thought, now flooded with guilt over her own liaison with her mother's nurse. "I took that too far. Fancy doing that with him," as she recalled what had, at the time, been a very exciting sexual encounter.
"We can't go on like this," she blurted, not meaning it to come out aloud.
"We?" he answered, immediately suspicious.
