Lindsey could sense that she might've crossed over a boundary with him since she had never seen him get actually angry like he was at that moment. She hadn't meant to be so vulgar but she lost control the second she saw the other woman laying in the bed that normally belonged to her.
The look on Lindsey's face quickly transitioned from fierce anger to an almost defeated one. The anger Paul had been letting build instantly died and the only thing he could think to do was to pull her in close again. She tried to fight him but he was much too strong. As much as she hated him at the moment, there was just something about the way she felt in his arms that felt so right just like it always did.
The comfort he was giving her was almost winning her over but she wouldn't let it. She clawed her nails into his arms until he loosened his grip and pushed back from his chest. In an attempt to keep her right there Paul bent down and latched his lips onto hers. Lindsey kissed him back but it only seemed to trigger more tears. His lips just melted away her resistance but it wasn't enough and she broke away.
"I can't. I need time to think." She tells him before slipping out the door and out of sight.
Walking back to the bedroom Milla was still sound asleep as far as he could tell. He looked over her body and thought about Lindsey. He had royally messed up this time. As much as he enjoyed what they just did, he just couldn't get the look of the hurt that was on Lindsey's face out of his mind. It was just like he imagined his own to look when he had caught Amanda cheating on him all those years ago. Then it dawned on him, he remembered what Lindsey had told him about her life before coming to the bunker and it made him realize he had done to her just like her ex-fiancé had.
When they talked before they fell asleep, Milla made it clear that she knew of the others and was fine with it. He had come to terms with the fact that he was a polyamorous person after talking to his sister and accept his feelings towards all the women but he needed to figure out a better way to work things out. Clearly this way wasn't working as he had hurt multiple of them.
Grabbing a clean change of clothes, he got dressed real quick and glanced back at the bed to see that Milla was still slumbering away in an exhausted coma he caused. He nearly tripped over her pile of clothing that rested on the floor by the couch when he passed. Grabbing up the pile, he carried it to the bedroom and let it flop onto the floor next to the bed where she was asleep.
It may not have been the greatest solution to literally run from your problems but when the idea popped into his head to go out for a run to clear his mind, it seemed like the best option. People didn't seem to be looking at him the way they were before. In fact the looks from most of the women would linger on him longer than they probably should have. It was just like they had when he first got to the bunker. Perhaps Melisa had been setting things straight after all.
While he ran he spotted the same couple he had come across running through the atrium before. The woman, Becky, appeared to have lost some weight since the last time he saw her. She wore the same type of running gear she had been in the last time but it looked looser on her body. He laughed a little when he saw that she was leaving her husband in the dust as they ran. They both waved and Becky smiled at him as they all passed each other.
His run took him on a loop around the whole route the bunker twice. In that time he spotted both familiar faces and quite a few he hadn't ever seen before amongst those that were wandering along the paths.
The entertainment district was bustling with residents. Most of the restaurants were now open and a lot of the population had become frequent visitors to the movie theater once they learned it would be showing new movies. The board thought the entire concept of the movie theater was a waste of money but the residents of the bunker were proving them wrong. He had made sure that it would be a priority to get in new movies with each resupply they received and that meant that they were showing whatever the latest movie the rest of the world was watching.
His heart sank some when he saw Sarah out walking with another guy. Sarah and the tall black man were holding hands as they strolled along the paved path. He went out of his way to avoid crossing their line of sight. He was afraid if he had that it might come to violence between him and the guy since he still had strong feelings for Sarah. Luckily for him one of the paths branched off just before them and he was able to follow that instead.
With the modified course change altering his route, as he ran by the edge of the lake he spotted Amanda and her friend sitting down to enjoy a picnic. Her friend pointed out Paul to Amanda as he came into sight but she frowned and turned to look away from him. He watched as her old college roommate's husband and another man joined them on the blanket. Amanda seemed to make a show of her flirting with this guy now, almost choosing that opportunity to be taunting Paul as he passed by.
When he rounded the next bend he came across the married couple again. This time Chad was the one who was out in front looking like he was barely breaking a sweat while Becky was struggling quite a ways back and her tank top now tied around her waist clearly drenched in sweat. Her sports bra was completely soaked through with sweat too and that just made the material clung to her body even more. Her pace was hardly more than a fast walk. Seeing him coming towards her and looking to see if anyone else was around, Becky quickly lifts her sports bra up and flashes him.
The sight of her glorious chubby B-cup breasts jiggling as she got closer was something he never imagined he'd see during his run. The run's whole purpose was to clear his mind and with those beautiful tits bouncing for his eyes to see, his mind was certainly starting to clear.
She was hoping that her risky maneuver would entice him to stop and they could play some before her husband thought to come check on her. Sex was exercise after all and Paul looked like he could provide one hell of a workout. She had heard all the rumors going around and she was curious if it was exaggerated or if he really was huge. Amanda had bragged him up back in high school but she just brushed that off as exaggeration. Her husband's dick was tiny, maybe around the same size of a baby carrot. She had never been with someone that was big before and she was curious what it was like.
Unfortunately he didn't stop though. Instead he just eyed her glistening bouncing breasts as he ran on passed. She was disappointed but now felt extra horny. It was enough to give her the energy to catch back up with her husband and convince him they should stop for a short break.
She had pulled her sports bra back in place once Paul had gone out of her eye sight but with how turned on she was, her nipples were pushing hard through the material of the bra. By the time she caught her husband the look on her face gave away what she had in mind. Chad knew that look very well but he was curious what brought it on during the run.
Taking his hand she found a nice hidden area that was blocked by some trees so that anyone who walked by on the path couldn't see them. Grabbing the bottom of her sports bra she yanked it up and off her body freeing her upper half for her husband to ogle. He didn't get much chance to enjoy the view because she dropped to her knees and went to work fishing out his undersized cock. It didn't take much to get his three and a half inches good and ready.
A plus side to him being not so long was that she was easily able to get his full length into her mouth. In the nearly thirteen years they had been married she must've given him thousands of blowjobs but he never got tired of it while it had just become a formality for Becky. With him fully primed and ready to go, she let him pop free from her mouth and spun around. With a quick push on her shorts to expose her lower half, she bent over and got onto her hands and knees.
Chad took a second to admire the large curves of his wife's plump ass before stepping forward and lining himself up with her entrance. A quick thrust later and he was fully seated inside her. He wasn't sure how long she wanted to make this last so he just went at the pace he normally did. His efforts were doing little to please her. She simply imagined it was Paul the whole time to keep herself from getting bored. Chad didn't last long though so she would have to take care of herself in the shower when they got home.
