I barely slept that night. I felt so horrible about what had happened and how I had reacted. My husband snored next to me as I tried to think of some way out of this dilemma. I hoped I could talk my husband into leaving, instead of staying one more night. But what was I going to do about the tape Brad made? I just hoped he would never show it to anyone, and maybe I could talk him into destroying it.
I finally drifted off to sleep and was awoken at 8 AM by a knock on the door. I look through the peephole and saw it was Brad. I thought about not opening it, but he kept knocking, so I opened it slowly.
"Hey babe. How's it going?" He asked smiling.
"Fine." Was all I said.
"We're all meeting for breakfast. You going to join us?" He asked.
"No. I think we're going home today." I said hopefully.
"Oh. I was hoping to spend more time with you." He said with a grin.
I turned and looked at my husband who was still sleeping and snoring.
"Brad. What happened last night was a mistake. I'm happily married. Can we just forget it? I really feel bad about the whole thing." I asked.
"No can do babe." He said as he pushed his way gently into the room and stood in front of me.
"I had too much fun last night with you. And I cannot wait for another turn." He said softly as he moved closer to me.
I looked over again at my sleeping husband. And when I looked back, Brad was right in front of me grinning. My stomach was now in knots. Brad grabbed my wrist and gently pushed me towards a wall out of sight of my sleeping husband. His hand quickly went under my nightshirt and began to explore my body.
"Stop." I said quietly but firmly as I tried to stop him from mauling me.
Brad ignored me as his hand went into my panties and he began to run his finger all around the outside of my vagina as he leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head. So instead he kissed my ear and then whispered.
"You're one hot fuck lady. And I cannot wait to fuck you again."
He took his other hand and grabbed mine and pressed it against the front of his shorts. He was already hard and ready. I was shocked at his stiffness and size. I had already forgotten how big he was. I tried to pull my hand away and tried to push his big body away from me.
"Stop. My husband is right there." I said in a firm whisper.
"Maybe I should wake him up and show him the tape." He said with an evil grin.
Fear coursed through my body. I knew I could not let that happen. Tears formed in my eyes and I stopped trying to push him away.
"Now that's more like it." He said.
Brad quickly sensed my acquiescence and quickly began to run his finger in and out of my vagina. He also lifted my shirt and nursed on my nipples. I stood there horrified, listening to my husband snore as I let this young man do whatever he wanted to me. He did this for about a minute and then stood up and unzipped his shorts.
"No. I can't do that here. My husband." I begged.