This episode is the follow-on to Amazing neighbors, to fully understand the story line please read it first.
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I had not even put the lawn mower away after my sexual workout with Jill, I went up to my room fell on the bed an slept until the next morning. I awoke with feelings of tremendous guilt, both at having taken advantage of Jill, and at betraying Jim. I wondered if I had ruined what had become a wonderful relationship. I feared they would hate me, and that I had let my lust cloud my judgment costing me what had become my family.
It was Sunday, so I waited until they had gone to church, quickly finished the mowing cleaned and put away the mower, locked up and headed to the cabin. I could work from there a few days until I could figure out how to repair the damage I done.
A large portion of the drive to the lake is a dead zone for cellular reception and upon arrival I changed into my swim trunks loaded up an ice chest and took the boat out, finding a quite cove I dropped anchor, put on my favorite music and drank away the afternoon. It was late when I pulled into the dock and after showering I went immediately to bed, never checking my phone.
"Hogan, Hogan are you alive?" I awoke to someone shaking me and screaming asking if I was alive.
Opening my eyes I beheld a terrified Jill, eyes swollen and red from crying, straddling me pushing on my chest like she was about to perform CPR. "Good morning?" was the best I could muster.
"You son-of-a-bitch! You had me, you had us, so worried, we were afraid you hated us for taking advantage of you, when you didn't answer your phone or return our messages. You God damned asshole. We were so scared, We thought we had screwed up... Please don't be mad, we could not bear to lose you. You are our family." Jill spoke without moving off her position sitting on my pelvis as I lay prone. As she spoke her hands had drawn into tight fists and as her rant continued she began drumming them on my chest. With each beat the intensity increased until she was pounding me.
Grabbing her wrists and pinning them to me I spoke.
"Jill, I am so sorry, I assumed that you would hate me for taking advantage of you, that Jim would hate me for cheating with you... I had to get away, be alone and hope that I could somehow beg your forgiveness."
"Jerk, I was the one who took advantage of you, I am the one who should apologize, but I can't I am not sorry it happened. I am sorry you got upset, but I wanted it more than you can know, and I don't want to stop."
"But Jim,.."
"Dumb ass, who's idea do you think it was? Who do you think tied me up? Who set up the video camera to record the whole thing so he could watch it. We tried to watch the video three times last night but every time we got so hot we had to fuck again, we haven't fucked like that... no, that's not true, we have never fucked so passionately and often... EVER!"
"It was Jim's idea?"
"Yes."
"He's not mad?"
"Not about that, but he is a little pissed he couldn't tell you this morning what an awesome night you made for us."
"You,... You both,... want that to continue?"
"Yes, I have never cum so hard in my life, Jim doesn't like anal, and he loves the idea of me acting like a slut, especially with you, and he wants you to fuck the shit out of me every chance you get. Afterwards I am supposed to tell him about it, and if possible show him the evidence."
During the dialog I had continued to hold her wrists pinned to my chest, she had leaned forward to rest on her forearms, affording me a view down the draped collar of her sundress, with some movements I could see all the way to her mons as she was wearing neither bra nor panties. All that separated us was the thin sheet I had over me, as I sleep in the nude. The view, our conversation and that fact that she had awaken me without a chance to relieve the morning stress had my erection pressing up at the juncture of leg and torso, that destination that has forever been the quest of man.
Feeling it she pushed up to where she was sitting straddling my hips, placing all her weight on me, she started rotating her hips, rubbing her increasingly moist pussy on my erection. "Mmmmm, does this mean you are not mad? Do you want to be my butt buddy, fucking my ass anytime I want?"
As she was asking the questions, my mind raced, what straight man would not agree to this, she was by far the sexiest woman I ever made love to, and the prettiest, and with the most amazing body, and with a great personality, and with... The and-withs kept coming, I could think of no good reason why I would not agree to anything she asked. I could not believe my good fortune to have Jill and her family come into my life, I could not believe how bad I wanted to fuck her right then.