Frantically cleaning themselves up and getting redressed, Neal and Jillian's hearts raced, as they both started to come down from their lust filled betrayal of Hayden.
As they moved without saying a word to each other initially, they worked quickly to finish hanging the remaining decorating items, with Neal finishing things off by lighting a candle and opening the patio door to air out the room.
As Hayden's husband began to discuss with one of her closest work friends how they would get through the night without drawing any suspicion to themselves, Erica called Neal; The update that she, Becky and Hayden were about 30 minutes away sent Neal's stress levels through the roof.
"I need to get a shower Jillian, I can't have Hayden potentially smelling any of you on me when she gets here," Neal blurted out in a panic, "Can you hang out and greet anyone that might show up before I'm out? Maybe try to push them out to the deck to give the room a chance to air out."
"Of course, go shower," Jillian agreed. "This needs to remain our little secret if I'm going to get my lips wrapped around that cock again," Jillian smirked as she tried to reach out and grab Neal's crotch playfully. Neal swatted Jillian's hand away while saying, "Fuck Jillian, don't...just don't...I gotta go hop in the shower."
Neal rushed off and shut the door to his and Hayden's en suite, stripped quickly naked again and stepped into the shower. As he closed the swinging shower door shut Hanna and Alix, two co-workers of Hayden, Jillian and Erica's arrived at the front door. "Hey girls!" Jillian exclaimed, putting on her best front as she opened the door and ushered them in, "You're both look so cute tonight!".
Hanna had a prototypical runners type slim figure, as her 5'7" tall being quite lean overall but looked stunning in a dark blue tight tank top that accentuated her fair skin, with subtle tan lines, and her petite breasts. The white shorts she had on hugged her small firm butt that showcased her long, lean legs.
Alix shut the door behind her as the girls walked up to the main living room, "Wow Hayden's home is so beautiful," she exclaimed, "I'm so happy I finally get to see it." Jillian let her know she should take a peek out on the deck and the beautiful backyard they had as well, as she took in Alix's more petite figure. Alix was a handful of inches shorter than Hanna and she had slightly thicker, but slightly muscular, thighs -- partly because of being a bit short, partly because of her level of fitness. Her lightly tanned skin gleamed in the form fitting light pink dress she had on; Alix's brunette hair fell just past her shoulders, framing her warm brown eyes and friendly smile, as it hugged her ass and tits tightly.
Alix, normally very conservative, was moving about very cautiously with this uncharacteristically short dress on, that she felt if she bent over at all she might have her plump ass come into the view of party goers.
As they stood around the kitchen island Alix's phone went off, "Oh shoot, I have to take this, I've been playing phone tag with my mom all day," she said. "Head out to the deck, have some privacy," Jillian responded, ushering her to the patio door, shutting the screen door behind her.
Meanwhile, Neal was working to quickly scrub himself clean from his indiscretions. As he washed and lathered his penis and balls, getting any trace of Jillian's juices off of him, he couldn't help but get aroused again -- his mind wandering back to Jillian's body and how surprisingly direct and persistent she was to quickly break down his willpower to resist advances to the point of cheating on his wife... on her birthday... with one of her good friends.
He continued to wash himself as he thought back to how Jillian's tight pussy gripped around his thick shaft; his cock hardened, and Neal quickly found himself stroking it as the water ran down his body. His broad shoulders funneled the water down his defined muscular physique, veins in his arms and cock both prominent, as he gripped his thick shaft firmly and stroked his wet cock up and down.
As Alix wandered the deck talking on the phone she reached the end and turned back towards the house, her gaze falling upon the large ensuite bathroom window and mirror within.
She froze, her eyes widening as she saw Neal pleasuring himself. Shock, embarrassment, and guilt washed over her, but she couldn't make herself look away as she muttered, "My god that is a nice fucking dick...".
"Excuse me?! What was that Alix," her mother confusingly barked back to her. "Nothing Mom! I gotta go! Talk later, bye," Alix quickly responded, only momentarily shaken by what she'd just said to her mother on the phone before being drawn back into the show.
The sight of her friend's husband, looking so sexy and vulnerable, turned her on intensely. She watched as the water streamed down his chiseled body, his hand moving rhythmically over his long, hard cock. Neal's head was tilted back, eyes closed, lost in his self-pleasure.
Alix's breathing quickened, her nipples hardening against her dress. She knew she should look away, but she couldn't. The voyeuristic thrill was too powerful.
She let out a soft gasp, a mix of shock and arousal. Her reaction caught Hanna's attention inside the kitchen. As Hanna stepped out onto the deck, Alix's heart raced.
She moved quickly to intercept her friend, but Hanna's eyes were already locked onto the scene inside the ensuite bathroom.
Neal, lost in his own pleasure, was completely unaware of his audience. Hanna's expression shifted rapidly from confusion to shock as she took in the sight of Neal's body glistening under the water, his hand moving rhythmically over his cock.
"Alix, what the hell are you doing?" she hissed, trying to keep her voice low despite her astonishment. "You're spying on Neal!"
Alix's face burned with embarrassment. "I... I didn't mean to! I was just... I couldn't look away," she stammered, her mind racing. How could she explain the intense, forbidden thrill that had rooted her to the spot?
Hanna's thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions. She was shocked at Alix's behavior but also couldn't deny the arousal creeping through her own body. The sight of Neal was undeniably hot.
Her initial shock gave way to a mix of curiosity and excitement, battling with the guilt of watching her best friend's husband in such an intimate moment.
"We need to talk about this," Hanna whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of reproach and intrigue. "Alix, I can't deny it. I feel so wrong...but, this is...this is turning me on so much." Alix's heart pounded as she watched Neal move out of the shower, his broad shoulders and defined muscles gleaming. He stood directly in front of the mirror, giving an even better view to his unsuspecting audience.
His cock, now visibly throbbing and pulsing as he patted himself somewhat dry, looked even more imposing as he began to start stroking himself again, pausing for a moment to spit on his hand to act as lube.
As they heard car doors shutting from the front of the house, signaling more guests' arrival, Hanna quickly moved to the patio door to yell. "Jillian! Alix and I need to discuss something privately. Can you keep the new guests inside for a bit?"
Jillian's voice came back, slightly confused but compliant. "Sure, no problem!"
Hanna shut the patio door and returned to Alix, who was once again entranced by Neal. "Alix, what are you doing?" she asked, though her own eyes were drawn to Neal's figure.
"How can I possibly look away?" Alix responded breathlessly. "Look at him. His body..., the way he strokes his cock, the way he pulls at his balls. It's... so fucking hot. Am I wrong?"
Hanna, though struggling with guilt, couldn't help but agree. "We can't betray Hayden like this," she murmured, but her resolve was weakening. "But... God, he is so fucking..." she trailed off. Alix saw the conflict in Hanna's eyes and pushed her friend further.
"Just look at him, Hanna. Imagine...imagine what it would be like to feel his cock, to see how it would feel stretching you out." Hanna's mind continued to wonder, her nipples hardening under her tank top as she imagined it. Her hands instinctively moved to her petite breasts, caressing them over her tank top.
"I... I would love to suck his cock," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper.
"I love sucking cock Alix...I wonder if I could take him all down my throat," she uttered in a trance.
Alix, shocked by Hanna's admission and the sight of her friend touching herself, felt her own arousal spike. "Hannah rubbing your tits like that...you look so sexy," she murmured, her eyes fixed on Hanna's hands. Hanna's hands moved more boldly over her breasts, squeezing and caressing them.
"I shouldn't be doing this, but I can't help it. Watching Neal like this...with you..., and seeing you get so turned on... it's driving me wild, I can't control myself."
Alix hiked her dress up and started rubbing her pussy through her lace thong. "Does that mean you'll pull down your tank top and show me your tits, if I promise to take my thong off so you can see my pussy while we watch him."