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Waking up after the storm, I was well rested. For some reason, bad weather and all that stuff never bothered me. It was as if I slept even deeper, my sense of danger completely dead. Not that there was any danger to this storm, but I just seemed totally oblivious to my surroundings whenever shit was about to hit the fan.
Having my airpods probably helped too.
To my surprise that morning, I rolled to my side to see my husband. Not that he was being weird or anything, but there was an arm resting on his shoulder, and an extra set of heavy breaths to my left. At first, I was jumping to the conclusion that it was Luna, but no, she was still in Michigan.
Sitting up, being up and about before Josh for once, I saw that it was none other than Linda. The small brunette was curled up against my hulking husband, both sleeping obliviously.
For some reason, I found it super cute more than anything. Linda being the big spoon to Josh while being so small compared to him. There was at least a good seventy pounds and a full foot between them.
It was still nice, though, I think. Josh was just a big sweetie, and Linda was a darling as well.
I decided not to disturb them, instead went down to defrost some berries for smoothies, then made oatmeal porridge for breakfast, as that was the easiest to heat up whenever they'd get up. Looking out into the yard, I saw the devastation I had slept through. It wasn't much, but a few branches lay strewn around, and I saw some of the sun loungers had been moved by the wind. I should probably ask Josh if we should take them inside the pool house or something for the winter.
Maybe I should just do it. I mean, I was always asking Josh for this and that, but lately, surrounded by so many independent people, I guess I was feeling a bit self-conscious about having Josh do everything for me.
So I did it instead. I drank my latte, ate some porridge, and then headed outside wrapped in a thick coat. I began stacking the loungers by the side of the poolhouse, then wheeled them inside. At least there were only, like, six of them, so it wasn't too heavy. When I was done I noticed a small piece of metal that had come loose from the roof. I picked it up and brought it to the kitchen door, in case it was important. I'd better call someone to check out the roof.
"Good morning!" Linda smiled, as I came back inside. "Sorry for not helping out."
"No worries," I replied cheerfully. It felt nice having done something. "Just being a dutiful landlord. Sleep alright?"
"Erh... yes and no. Sorry, again, for bunking with you guys, but storms just scare the shit out of me. I know, I'm silly, so, sorry," Linda said with some urgency. Though, I don't think she minded the bunking part, perhaps more the intruding part. A small devious ploy started to emerge in my brain.
"And again, no worries. We all have our vices. And who better than Josh to help you through it, huh? I'm sure he doesn't mind one bit," I said.
Linda got pretty flustered at that and simply nodded. Part of me started to wonder... maybe I should get those two in a room together... Just to see what would happen. I had facilitated such events with Toby with much success. What an idea. It felt as if a huge weight fell on my chest, a burn running through me, making me feel slightly... horny?
I had learned that I was a deviant, but I was starting to realize what Josh felt. I mean, Linda was no doubt finding Josh attractive by how she blushed, so maybe she would bite. Would Josh? Especially knowing that Linda had a huge cock... How hot wouldn't it be if my big husband submitted to someone like Linda? For Linda to dominate Josh... It was almost as hot as if, no not if, but when Luna would do it.
Fuck... I guess I miss Luna more than I realized. I was in desperate need of my cucking-Josh fix. Would Linda be up for some fun? We hadn't really done anything since that night in the hot tub... Unlike Toby, Linda wasn't very pushy like that.
Before I could ask, make a move, or even contemplate how to gauge the topic, Linda spoke. "You okay?"
I guess I had zoned out for a bit, imagining so myself bent over the couch, Linda railing baby batter into me. God... Would Josh let me fuck her raw when later when we'd try for a kid? I mean, us fucking would probably happen, but that would make it even hotter. The risk... Jesus, just thinking about it, a pristine woman like Linda pushing babies repeatedly into me...
"Kim?" Linda asked again, having closed the distance, holding a hand on my shoulder now, looking at me.
"Sorry, I'm just spacing out a bit," I chuckled, trying to conceal the vile fantasies I had conjured. I pushed them away. That was way too far. It would likely have devastated Josh, and I wasn't even sure if Linda would be game for that.
"Anything you wanna talk about?" Linda asked. She was so sweet. She did have that dominating streak, but she was also so kind and caring. A wonderful mix.
"No, no. Just a bit lightheaded," I explained, dismissing my own arousal as best I could.
Josh would later join us, we mostly just ate our porridge then went to each of our businesses. The storm had happened on a regular weekday, so Josh had some meetings he did in the TV room. I had to analyze some allegations of cheating in the national tournament. I wasn't exactly qualified, but it was all hands on deck on this one. Besides, I signed up for just about anything to get my name out there lately. An executive at ESP-Esports, a huge esport company, had liked one of my posts on Instagram so I eyed my opportunity.
Later I found Josh back in the kitchen with Linda. They sat on each of their stool, and Josh seemed to explain something. Judging by the walls of text and symbols on the screen, I guessed it was programming-related. Not wanting to disturb them, I lingered back. Linda had earlier blushed when I teased her about Josh so I wanted to inspect how they interacted when they thought they were alone.
After like half a minute I sorta lost interest, however, as Josh seemed to just go on and on about something about themes in WordPress or something like that. I wasn't sure. They just sat there anyway.
And that day, as there were no storms outside, Linda remained in her annex all throughout the night. At bed, Josh showed me Entrendy's website, but I wasn't sure if there was anything different. Apparently, Linda had already helped rebuild it after just a week or so, but much more optimized. I knew it was great, but I just didn't have the knowledge to perhaps appreciate it.
"You moved the side menu," I said.
"Yeah, Linda thought it was a good idea," Josh explained, moving his mouse around the moved menu.
"I like it too. Like the start menu on regular PCs," I said, trying to offer insight.
"I didn't even think of it that way," Josh chuckled, turning out the light soon after.
"Is it awkward to hang with Linda after what she and I did?" I asked. Josh stiffened up a bit but regained his composure quickly enough.
"Not at all. We talked it out, and we're cool. She's her regular old self without making it awkward. We agree that it is weird, but that we play it by ear, more or less," Josh said. "She's actually a really comforting person with all this stuff. Every time something happens both of you check in on me, and I think that is really nice."
"That's good to know," I smiled. "I'm glad you're getting along with her so well."