My first story for a VERY long time. A lot is written at work, so I apologise for any small errors that may crop up. That said, please do not hesitate to leave any feedback.
All characters are over 18.
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"Sorry I'm late, Jess." Kate said to her friend as she walked into the spa changing room.
Jess, already in her towel looked at her friend. She seemed different. She tried not to stare as Kate undressed. It was nothing new, changing in front of each other, more curiosity.
"You OK, Kate?" Jess asked her friend. "You seem... I don't know."
Kate blushed terribly. Not just on her cheeks. Already down to her bra, Jess could see her friend's breasts flush red also. She gasped, "You've had sex!" She grinned.
Kate went even more red, "Shhh! No I didn't...!"
"You have! Tell me about him, why have you been keeping him a secret?"
"Can I please get changed first?" Kate said, smiling at her friend.
"Fine, you have until the steam room!"
As Kate and Jess walked to the steam room they turned heads. Jess with her pale skin and jet black hair was a contrast to Kate's more olive colouring and bright frizzy red hair. The single curl falling across her face seemed to drive men wild. Both women were slender, but Kate's breasts looked simply huge on her small frame. Something Jess had always secretly been jealous of.
In the steam room both women dropped their towels and sat back.
"Are you going to tell me about him?" Jess asked her friend, letting the warm moist air relax her.
"He's just a guy..."
"Just a guy? A guy worth almost missing your spa appointment for!" Jess grinned back. "C'mon, please tell me the juicy details. Does he have a big cock?"
"Jess!" Kate gasped, "You shouldn't be asking that, you're a married woman!" Kate hit her friend playfully on the arm.
"A girl can still fantasise though can't she?" Jess replied coyly. "Just because I'm married doesn't mean I'm not a woman with needs."
"And you need to know about my sex life?"
"Well mine has gone a bit... stale." Jess admitted.
"Oh..." Kate replied, not sure what else to say.
"In reality, Kate, I think Jake is having an affair."
Kate almost slipped off the bench, "What makes you think that?"
"He doesn't seem that interested in me at the moment. True I guess I've stopped putting in some effort, work is stressful, but, well, I know how much Jake likes sex and to go off me means he must be getting it elsewhere."
"Jess, really? Jake?" Kate asked her friend, pouring some more water on the coals.
"I know, I know, it sounds crazy, it has to be the only option though. But I need to find out for sure, else I'll never stop worrying about it."
"How will you know? You're surely not going to come out and ask him? What if you're wrong?"
"Well I've been thinking of a plan." Jess said, biting her lip.
"Go on..." Kate replied.
"Why don't I hire a girl to come onto him? Someone that would make it easy. If he sleeps with her, then I'll know he's having an affair."
"That's insane!" Kate almost shouted. "You're going to hire a woman to try and sleep with your husband to prove that he is already having an affair?"
"Well if he's not, then he won't want to sleep with this girl either." Rationalised Jess.
"But, Jess, think about it. You're hiring another woman to come onto your husband."
"It won't be that hard, Kate. He's still very attractive and he does have a thick-"