I should be feeling guilty. After what my husband witnessed, I know that he wouldn't buy whatever it is that I'm going to tell him. He wouldn't believe that I didn't want it because he heard me beg his uncle for it.
His uncle knew that Adrian is going home. He kept it a secret and planned all this all along.
And yet, even if I knew he was mad, I still felt so turned on.
My husband is watching me and his uncle in his uncle's office. My legs widely open for his uncle to lick and tease. My juices are dripping on the table and I can't help but moan.
Uncle Luke seems to be enjoying every bit of it as well. He's playing with me in a way that he hasn't done before. He was putting a show enough for my husband to stand and walk closer to us.
"What sick joke is this?" Uncle Luke and I stopped doing what we were doing.
That voice isn't my husband's. Not even when he is angry.
Even Uncle Luke was surprised.
"I think it's best for you to dress up. I'm taking this whore away from you. Whatever it is that's happened with you is over." my husband said.
We left Uncle Luke's office and headed straight to a hotel.
"Why are we here?" I asked.
"Privacy." he said.
He took off his clothes and I did the same. He was trying to stop me but I don't want to. I miss him and I want him now.
So much that I refused to ask him about his behavior, his new piercings that look quite old and his tattoos that I haven't seen in our video chats.
He went to the shower but I prepared the Jacuzzi for us.
It's funny how not seeing him for a long time feels like we are seeing each other's bodies for the first time. It feels kinda awkward when he's gawking at me.
It felt weird when I kissed him because he isn't kissing me back. If none of what he saw in Uncle Luke's office happened, I wouldn't understand why he is pushing me away.
But of course, I still won him over when I started teasing him and kissing him. I missed him so much that I savored everything he does with me. His kisses, his touch, I'm begging him for more and it seems like forever before he gave me what I wanted.
I missed him so much, I can't help but be more willing to suck him off. It's taking him longer than usual to cum. As I learned better ways to satisfy a lover through Uncle Luke, Adrian and I seem to be moving extremely slower than we usually do. I am getting frustrated by the minute.
I'm begging him to touch me down there. I'm begging him to play with me. I'm literally doing everything for him to satisfy me. And yet, it feels like he's punishing me for wanting his uncle really bad this afternoon.
I begged more than I have begged Uncle Luke or anyone. This doesn't feel like teasing anymore. It felt like a punishment. I am crying in frustration.
I know that he wants me because I can see it clearly but he is not doing anything to me.
And when I'm about to give up from begging for more, I stood up. I was about to leave the Jacuzzi when he started talking.
"Get dressed but don't leave. Wait for me in the room. I don't want to see you naked ever again."
My tears started falling as I leave the bathroom.
***
"The idea of banging someone's wife is hot. But watching you do it with another guy, let alone my uncle is too much even for me. Watching you want him to fuck you. To satisfy you. That's so wild and crazy at the same time. But how could you do this to my brother?"
"Your what?" I responded in shock.
Andrew was already dressed when he formally introduced himself.
"Do you not see the difference between Adrian and me? Sure we have a huge resemblance, but Trish, you've been married to him for almost 3 years!"