The rain had stopped by the time I woke. Unfortunately, so had the breeze. The room felt damp and smelled of sex ~ lots of it. I was alone in bed with a sheet draped across my body.
I sat up, feeling a bit sore and disoriented. Then it all came back to me. I'd spent the afternoon having sex with my husband's best friend while my husband watched. Most of the time, I wasn't even aware of my husband's presence. He seemed to walk in after we started and left as we finished. He never said a word.
I checked the clock on the nightstand. It was almost six. I wondered where Will and Jason had gone. I walked into the bathroom to wash up. My pussy was tender, and I gently cleaned it with a cool cloth. I could smell Jason on me still and it made me weak at the knees. I had been filled with his cum four times that day so far. I wondered how many more times that would happen before the night was over.
After pulling on shorts and a tank top, I headed out the door and down the three steps into the living room. I could hear their voices out on the deck and after drinking a large glass of water I headed out to where the guys were.
"Hey, you're up." Will said and he and Jason stood when they saw me. Will grabbed my hand and kissed me deeply. The whole time I was aware of Jason's watchful gaze.
"Sorry," I said after the kiss broke. "I was just wiped out." I smiled at my husband and kissed him again. "Thank you." I whispered just to him.
Will touched my face and smiled at me. "I love you." He said, his eyes on mine.
"I love you too." I said in return, hugging him gently.