As Brad and I left he offered me his shirt to cover my nakedness, I was still in such an erotic state I refused not caring who saw me. In fact, it was an exhilarating turn on. There must have been three more couples near the entrance of the bar who stared in shock as we exited.
Once outside Brad asked me where I planned on going, and if I would like I could come to his apartment, which was just a few blocks away. I paused for a moment not thinking that far ahead. Could I go home like this? Our youngest child was still living at home and would probably be playing video games with his friend in the living room. I could not go home completely naked, nor could I go anywhere to get any clothing. Brad was my only option. Brad escorted me to my car and told me to follow him, but before I did, I applied some of the cum running down my leg to the door handle of Sam's car.
It only took about four minutes to get to Brad's apartment, I parked next to him in a well-lit parking lot. Looking at the large open space between it and the apartments. I could see that walking to his apartment would expose me, but the effect of the Como's and the thorough fucking I had just received left me without any inhibitions. We simply got out of our cars and walked to his apartment in plain view for everyone's enjoyment.
My mind was racing, what am I going to do next. Where is Sam's and my relationship going? Our 25th wedding anniversary is in two weeks and all our guests have already RSVP for the event. Could I cancel it, or could I use this event to further shame Sam, or could I use it to gain the upper hand on him once and for all? If there is one way to control an account is through their money, that is all they normally think about when there not fucking your best friend.
Before we even made it halfway to his apartment Brad started fondling and kissing me wildly. He slipped his finger into my sore ass sending shudders through my whole body. I reached for his cock, massaging it through his pants. He could have fucked me right there in the middle of that open area for all I cared. We barely made it into his place before I was sucking his cock again. I have never been so turned on in my life, I just could not get enough. This day exposed a new me, a new Sarah. In my mind I liked this new Sarah.
Sarah the slut.
After I had received another mouth full of cum, Brad asked if I would like to shower. I was a mess, dried cum in my hair, on my face, tits, and just about everywhere. He led me to the shower and helped me in. I was surprised when he joined me.
Brad had the gentlest touch as he started washing my hair, his hands caressed my skin as he lathered me. He nearly sent me into another orgasm as he softly moved over my clitoris. I was in heaven, never had a man took such care of me sexually before. I wanted him inside of me again, but he made me wait. He softly whispered to me that he had another surprise in store for me later that night if I wanted. I would do anything to have his cock to be inside of me again.
When he had dried me off, he led me into his spare bedroom where a king size bed was covered with blue satin sheets. The room was illuminated in a soft red hew. He laid me down, covered me up and I immediately fell asleep. I was exhausted.