Nobody said anything for a moment. Annie was taking in the scene, hands on her hips. Dan's cock flopped from my mouth. The camera continued clicking.
"I see," she said, after what seemed like a very long time. Dan seemed to be looking for his clothes but she stopped him. "I don't know where you think you're going buster, just stay right there."
"Honey, I'm sorry," I said, "We were doing some pics for you for Valentine's Day and I got a bit carried away."
Annie made a snorting sound. "Have you any idea what it's like to come home to see your partner sucking another man's cock?" she asked, sounding just a little angry. I had to admit I did not know what that might be like.
I was instructed to go and take a shower. She told Dan to get on the bed, and lie on his back. He also knew her well enough not to argue. Annie's skirt came off, then her top. It was only too obvious what was going to happen and I wanted to stay and watch but she was having none of it. "Go and clean yourself off in the shower. Don't come back until you're clean and dry," she said, unclipping her bra. At least she wasn't quite as angry any more.
