(Author's note: This chapter may contain elements of a bisexual nature)
We need to talk...
"Are you okay Barb? You're not mad are you?" Adrian asked as they made their way back across the driveway and in through the side entrance of her parent's house...
Saying nothing at first as they stepped inside and closing the door, Adrian thought for sure that she was angry or insulted or something. But then, turning and stopping him in the lower hallway, Barb surprised Adrian as she pushed him up against the wall, pinning and holding him there, her body held flat against his...
"No... No I'm not mad, but I had to get out of there, I'm sorry we left so suddenly" She said to him and then, surprising him further, if not knocking his socks off altogether, Barb leaned in and kissed him hard on the lips...
"Mmmmfff... Kiss me, I need you to kiss me" She whispered with an urgency, their lips parting momentarily as Adrian, not sure what was happening, yet not daring to stop or question her intentions, he did what Barb wanted and kissed her back...
"Mmm, oh yes, baby kiss me hard like that... I need you" She said to him as Adrian, doing as he was told, he pulled her in closer, his arms locking in behind her waist while Barb, kissing him back, she ran her fingers through his hair, finding and pulling off the silly reindeer antlers he was still wearing without realizing.
Forcing herself on him and moaning Barb slithered her tongue into Adrian's mouth, her tongue wrestling his with an intensity, impassioned... She was letting him know...
"Ummph!... Wow baby! What was that for? I thought with the way you wanted to get out of there... It felt like you were mad, or that Keith had offended you" Adrian asked as their brief, yet fiery little make-out session came to an end.
Stopping and leaning back some but keeping him pinned to the wall in the lower hallway, Barb looked to him with a smile coming to her lips...
"No, I'm okay... I'm angry at myself more than anything... Come with me and be quiet, I think my folk's are still awake" She replied, answering and taking Adrian by the collar she pulled him along, leading him into the dark, poorly lit laundry room across the hall...
"What are we doing in here?" He asked, following while heeding her warning, keeping his voice down but near blind, the room was so dark.
"Shhh... Here, kneel on this... I need you now... I need your tongue" She said to him, her voice in a raspy whisper as she tossed a cushion down onto the floor, one from the old wing-back chair her Mother keeps in the corner.
Turning with Adrian there in front of her, she flopped herself into the cushion-less seat...
"You want us to do it in here? Why don't we just go up to our room?" He whispered back as he moved with her instructions, lowering himself down onto his knees and adjusting the pillow under him, getting himself centred and comfortable as Barb, flipping up her short, pleated skirt and pulling down her tights with her long, lean thighs parting, she answered him back, telling him...
"No... I don't want to wait, I need you now... Plus I feel like doing something naughty here in my Mother's laundry room.... Please Adrian, just do it okay? I need you, lick me, lick my pussy for me baby"
Horny with the frustrations of the evening and thinking of where her true intentions lie, Barb had her one hand cradled to the back of Adrian's head, pulling him down between her parted thighs, while the other she was busy pulling the gusset of her panties off to the side exposing her dewy, damp folds and not giving Adrian much of a chance, she had him face first in her fevered wetness, right where she needed him most...
"Uhhh... Oh yeah, that's it... Oh fuck baby, yes... I need this... You don't know how bad I need you right now" She moaned out, not caring now how loud she was being while gritting out through her clenched teeth, telling her sweet little husband how much she needs him, and for reasons Adrian couldn't quite understand...
Yet none the less, and doing what she wanted, he began to use his long acquired talents in the art of cunnilingus, Adrian set himself to task, eating a pleasing his wife's pussy.
But yet here, down in the dark basement laundry room belonging to his Mother-in-law and from the mood Barb seemed to be in? Performing his usual task wasn't quite what Adrian was doing... Not this time...
There were no big words, this was raw and unyielding, it wasn't love making, and when getting down to it? Adrian wasn't performing any arts... Pure and simple, he was eating Barb's pussy...
Scratching a huge bothersome itch at her request, he did so with a gusto and desire not show for some time...
In fact, not until today, had Adrian seemed so in tune with her, yet now. or since that morning, Barb had noticed how 'up for it' he seemed to be... Adrian was showing a passion he had let slip in recent times... But she could see it coming back, beginning on that very morning when she came home, reeking of someone else's sex...
All of this talk and along with her infidelity, it seemed to have him engaged. However not doing such a good job, Adrian wasn't hiding his upped tempo very well, the desire she felt from him each time they had been like this since coming home to him the night before. She could tell he was turned on, and he had been all day, since this all started...
There was more going on here with Adrian... Barb was sure of it...
"Oh! Oh yes! Fuck Adrian... Yes my clit... Unnngg! Oh you know how to please meeee!.... Oh fuck yessss... Uhhhh!"