Consequences Pt 11G

Consequences Saga Part 11G: After the wedding and beyond.

A Different Way of Life

Tags: Cheating Wives; Sapphic; Coupling; Relationships

For the list of Characters fast forward to the end.

Important Note: Some comments that I have had suggest that there is too much of the conflict between the two main characters, Olivia and David, and her continuous cheating. As I was editing this Part, I realised that certain paragraphs about Olivia's history could possibly be passed over, although they are supposed to integrate information related to the main story. I have therefore highlighted these paragraphs in Italic and identified them by a line of 8's before and after, (if the site has allowed) then it's up to you whether to pass over or not. Resolving the mystery of Olivia's 'problem' creates all kinds of subplots that perpetuates the Saga, and I make no apology for it.

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After the 'Wedding'

David's newly betrothed are dancing in a big crowd in the centre of the dance floor, one or two waved to him as he headed their way so he went to join, their smiles warmed his heart and soon he was lost in their fun. He danced his extra energy away and then offered to retrieve drinks. They were all on soft drinks now, particularly those who are pregnant and he wandered over to the bar where he looked back towards the room.

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David

I looked around the people who were celebrating with us. I knew Tania and Christina were there having greeted them earlier, they were going to stay with us for an unspecified time. Ana was delighted to see them and soon introduced Zoe to them. Zoe became entranced and I became worried for Ana that she spent so much time with them but Ana seemed taken up with the celebrations in our group and unconcerned. Aleesha and her boy were there and I had been to speak with her. She and I had had a few very hot days during background investigations she was doing for me. Aside from us not leaving the Hotel room for two whole days she reported that both Ruth and Abby's husbands seemed to be ok guys. Ruth's husband was thought of as a bit old fashioned or even from another time warp but he was well respected in the business world. Abby's husband, Keith, was a senior man with one of the major corporations with manufacturing interests. He was often away visiting the manufacturing plants if there was a performance issue or a change of local management, he was also a major speaker at the staff conferences. Abby had suggested that he was interested in investing in their growing business which pleased her because it meant she could spend more time at the Retreat.

Keith was staying over for the wedding so Abby's antics were a bit limited but I noticed she danced with my group while hubby seemed to be in a deep conversation with Ruth's husband at the bar. David guessed that her husband was not going to pay much attention while she was with the women. He was a keen golfer and David had arranged it so that the two husbands would play a round together on the morrow to be joined by David's and Jane's father who could use the time to make their own judgements about them as potential investment partners. Air hostess Kate had managed to arrange her flight schedule to be with us and was having a ball, currently socialising with a small group including Roger. Bill was around somewhere, I had relented on Joannie and Francine being invited and was sure I had seen him in their company earlier. There were so many old friends from their holidays and trips that he hadn't been able to catch up with them all yet. Most of the men were also due out for a round of golf leaving the single ladies, partners and wives spending time with the Retreat's inhabitants and other friends in our spa and gym to be managed in future by Jo. Many had heard tales of our Sunday activities and wanted to wear the obligatory shirt in the afternoon after a morning at the facilities. I suspected that the massive bed could be getting a tough workout.

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David

"Hi there" said a voice I recognised from behind.

"Hello Angela, on your own? The last I saw, you were surrounded by admirers."

"Uhu, I'm letting them cool off for a while."

"Good idea keep them guessing, I hope you're having a good time"

"I am David, do I have your permission to let my hair down?"

"I would love you to do so."

"Are you sure you won't come back at me with it later?"

"I will not."

"Are you sure, suppose I want Olivia?"

"You might have to join a queue," I smiled.

"Do you mean you?"

I grimaced with a 'get real' look, followed by a 'don't be so stupid' expression, hoping she would get the message. I was tired of putting people straight about the relationship and she should know better. She seemed to step back so I answered. "She did bring a male guest but my best guess is that she is surrounded by admirers if not already under a pile of bodies."

"Ahhh."

"Have you any idea what her plan for the night is?"

"Why would I? I haven't seen her for a week or so, she seems to be different, but then she also always seems to be half a step ahead of everyone else. Look at how she behaved at the 'family weekend' after starting out so responsibly."

"She told me earlier that she hadn't had sex since that Hotel incident."

"Maybe." I said sceptically. "Has she talked to you with Jane about a recent incident that came out?"

"Yes she has asked for full confidentiality."

"That's fair enough, you know how the land lies now between us, I am sure."

Yes she has told me and Jane has said a great deal too."

"Well, none of it matters anymore, it's too little too late, there's something inside her that wants to destroy me, it might have been repairable in the beginning but I've lost any hope completely."

"I'm sorry to hear you say that."

"She's not going to change but I will play my part to try and keep the peace while she's working as long as it doesn't affect anything else. She asked me to restart our daily meetings. I have my doubts but I have agreed very tentatively, while I can and as long as she doesn't use it to start one of her schemes."

"You don't think it's a good thing?"

"Like I say, I will try but I have no expectations, she is behaving relatively well tonight though, she could have had a bunch of guys in bed with her by now but to my knowledge she has stuck around which is surprising, but who knows."

"I am sorry you feel that it is all so hopeless."

"Are you really surprised after all she has done, there's probably not a whore in the entire country who has stooped as low as she has. Maybe you have never believed what Jane and I have been telling you?" I finished emphatically.

She blushed a little at that but went on, "I suppose, it's just such a waste of an otherwise special woman."

"You're telling me but now I have a whole bevy of special women who rely on me and that is the most important." I tried to change the mood and smiled at her, so where are those guys you are keeping on ice, would you like me to get you a room? If it's gals, I'm sure we can find you a big bed in the Retreat.

She gave me a very naughty smile "My, how helpful you are."

"I try."

"Let's play a game if you are making me a free woman."

"I am always up for a game, well most."

"Olivia misses your games, but why don't you see who you think would appeal to me, see if you can spot the group that appealed to me."

I decided that there must be a trick to this question as I scanned the room. There were 3 or 4 possible groups who appeared suitable but I thought the group would be a mix just to fool me, so I spotted the group of several guys and women. "That one" I said, indicating unobtrusively. I'd not seen her standing with them but she wouldn't have asked if it was that easy.

She looked surprised, "How did you know?"

"I think you are a woman with a wide taste."

She smiled, "I think you have me."

"Not yet" I winked and she gave me a very enigmatic look, she wasn't sure about me though. Then I added, "I will get you a hotel room."

She smiled knowingly. "Olivia says you like to watch her."

"NO!," I reacted sharply and emphatically, "More like she loves to tease." I calmed my reaction before continuing, "She is very good at it though and very erotic, her seduction is a thing to behold but I love girl-girl most so I am a very lucky man."

She tucked her head slightly acknowledging and storing the information. "I'd love to tease you."

"It's a dangerous game, I am not into watching other men as you suggested so I am more likely to take you for myself." Her grin said she definitely wouldn't object to that.

"Noted" she said and she sashayed across the room towards her prey, her hips swaying enticingly. I shook my head in wonderment 'Was it the atmosphere of our Retreat that had that effect' and I wandered off to get her a room from reception, but a germ of a plan was taking root in my mind. We had built in a room for special 'tastes' and I thought it likely to be free.

Key card in hand I wandered back to my spot to see how things were going. The 'Retreat' atmosphere seemed to be working its magic and lots of closeness and touching seemed to be the norm. I stopped off at my ladies to tell them what I was up to, they were up for a seduction so I outlined my plan. As I moved away I saw them heading out to prepare, duplicate key card in hand.

Angela was having a good time, moving from one person to another in her group. I moved slowly around the room avoiding eye contact or interrupting anyone until I reached her, I seductively ran a hand down her arm then encircled her waist pulling her close so that she could feel me. Then I slid the card between her breasts, she didn't flinch so I stroked one nipple then the other as I took my hand out. Her eyes smouldered, then I suggested "Will they wait if we go check out your room?"

"They will have to," and she turned to her admirers to say that she was getting a room and would be back for them if they wanted to wait. They were bright enough to recognise an invitation when they heard it and I escorted her to her room.

I let her go first into the room, it was full of bodies and Angela's eyes lit up. She thought she was having me but I wasn't giving her my time while she continued to ignore what I told her. After her preoccupation with me 'watching,' it pissed me off that she didn't pay attention to the facts; still being beguiled by Olivia's silver tongue, in more ways than one. I had decided to give her to the group and I could see they hadn't been slow at preparing; I was going to get her an audience, eventually.

I was surprised to see Olivia there and she seemed to be unsure what was going on, I guessed she had tagged on with the others. I sat back to watch as the women stripped Angela, some teasing her erogenous parts, keeping her distracted. Occasionally she looked at me and smirked, the boot would be on the other foot soon and we'd see who was smirking then. almost without her noticing the women secured her. All hands and feet were tied in place, her mouth gagged and her eyes covered. All the while the ladies pleasured her and distracted so that she closed her eyes.

Lauren seemed to like the look of her and prompted the others to bend her forward to kneel at the right height. As expected Lauren wasn't slow in strapping on and was delighting in extracting squeals and moans from her while others helped out. Perhaps Angela would understand now what it was to be part of our group. It was time I was moving on but first I had one piece of humiliation to inflict, I stood in front of her face and unzipped before pressing against her lips. She didn't resist, allowing me to penetrate and as she did so I whipped off her eye mask. I grinned at her then gave her no quarter as I plundered as far into her throat as I could, her eyes began to water as she gagged. I grinned again and withdrew and Jo came to me and took me into her arms.

Jo and I made sweet, sweet love right in front of her eyes. My other betrothed joined us murmuring 'Save some for us lover," as they aided me in pleasuring Jo. All the while, Angela watched us as Lauren plundered her and others helped to take her to the edge. As Jo and I parted satiated I said to Angela, "Take this as a lesson Angela, you should take note of what we are saying, not listening to my deranged wife."

I worked my way out of the room to head to the reception.

On my way, I was intercepted by Olivia who whispered in my ear, "Thank you, my love for my present and believing in me."

"Believing in you?" I questioned, not knowing what the hell she meant, then before she could reply said sarcastically, "What are you doing, you're dressed there must be something wrong."

She made a face at me then replied, "I am great, thanks, Angela's asked me to do her a favour, she wants me to organise her people to the room you got for her, what number is it?"

"I'm certain you will make sure they are properly looked after, and it's the room she is in now."

"You want to watch?"

"No thanks, I am more of an action man myself as you well know." I said with great emphasis, I was tired of this theme, I smelled one of Olivia's little ploys.

Another look to keep me guessing didn't fool me yet told me I had surprised her a little, but I wasn't sure why. Was that a look of uncertainty I had seen? I ignored it and left her to do her duty as she brushed past me. This should be interesting I thought and turned back to the room. There I beckoned my betrothed to me and told them what was about to go down. They quickly dressed leaving the others to keep Angela on the edge. Kissing each in turn as they headed back to their reception, I waited out of sight.

I heard them arrive and go into the room, there was silence for a merest second before they became excited. I gave it time for them to get organised and then made the mistake of looking into the room. My plan had backfired slightly, yes Angela was getting plenty of attention, but then I saw Olivia surrounded by people who were together slowly undressing her and kissing the bare skin as it was uncovered. I moved to close the door but she spotted me in the mirror and I saw her face drop as I pulled the door to. I was sure that enough was registered on my face for her to know how I felt. I stood for a while deciding what to do next and was surprised as Olivia stepped out of the room, she looked as unhappy as I was.

"Why have you come out?"

"Because you looked so disappointed."

"Of course I would be, I know you are a lost cause but I still hope for a miracle. Silly me, I thought that you were making a big effort to stay in control of yourself."

"When I saw Angela at one of her consultations she suggested perhaps that you would like to watch and then take me back."

"I think I might murder Angela but no doubt you put that idea in her mind."

"But isn't that how we started off?"

"We were re-enacting your fantasies, you remember? Not mine!"

She thought for a moment "Ohh yes, I'm sorry, but hold on, maybe you did watch some before you rescued me."

I ignored that attempt to side-track. "So how did you get into this situation so quickly?"

"Part Angela, part drink, part a couple of guys in that group I know."

"I didn't think any of your guys were left, let alone any who would dare to go near you."

"It must have been a while ago, not sure when, but they can't be local, you are right."

"Is there never enough?"

"Yes, but I think their desire overtook me."

"Maybe you have a decision to make between trying to maintain some level of working relationship with me or setting up your own reverse harem somewhere else, I can't see anything in between."

Olivia laughed. "You might be right."

We wandered to the Hotel reception and sat talking.

"Would you give me another chance?" she asked eventually.

"No but I have to find a way to co-exist, I think Jane wants me to and Angela has asked me to keep helping but I don't think the others would forgive you again. So why I should is beyond me."

She surprisingly didn't respond, just looked thoughtful..

I sent a message to the Ladies that I was in the reception and would meet them there or at our bedroom in the Retreat later, when they were ready. We picked up a drink, surprisingly comfortable with each other, and stood by the exit surveying the room saying goodbye to guests leaving. It wasn't long before Bree joined us and then Jane so we found a table to share and we chatted about the day and how it had been. We spotted Ana across the way with Tania and Cristina and eventually they came to join us. I had felt like that evening had gotten side-tracked and was glad that it was now back as it should be.

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David

Over the next couple of days, Tania and Christina fell in love with our set-up and the security around The Retreat. We talked with them about creating a separate bungalow they would fund themselves, so they could retain a monogamous relationship if necessary. Meantime they needed to spend some time at The Retreat to give them a chance to decide how they could fit in.

I spoke to Nina about how she intended to contribute to the Retreat or learn how to become a part of the various productive activities. I had noticed that she was very involved with certain guests at the weekend so she might be looking to leave. She seemed surprised that I would think so but in my mind I gave her a few days to think it over.

Our ties to Ruth and Abby were strengthened by acceptance of their husbands interest in the development company, Kate was becoming a fast friend too. Holiday friends Mitch and Molly; Will and Kim strengthened their connection to us through a membership of the Golf Club which delighted the Ladies. It led to an idea that once we had other Retreats we could devise a Group golf and hotel membership so that members could play in various parts of the country. It was informally agreed, as such things often are, and that led to a discussion on whether we needed to add a Helicopter Pad or a landing strip where sufficient land allowed. It seemed to feel right for the level of clientèle we were hoping for.

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Olivia - Looking back on part of my first consultation with a new psychotherapist after the wedding.

"So Olivia, we need to explore any past experiences that you may have suppressed, either because they were hurtful, maybe shaming or perhaps guilt laden for you. Do you have anything new that you haven't talked about for one reason or another?"

Olivia thought for a moment, she was on her own for the first part of her initial consultation with a different Psychotherapist. "What assurances do I have that this is in the strictest confidence?"

The therapist went through his stock answer of assurances and he thought she looked relatively assured. "There's one thing on my mind because my husband doesn't think I could have been faithful during the years before we began trying for a baby."

She thought for a moment before continuing, "My husband has tried to help me but is losing interest in trying to make me more normal, he has even suggested that I might be ASD but that seems extreme to me Doctor, can it be true?"