Thank you Angel Love for editing this story.
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My father told me it pays to be honest. Bullshit, it certainly does not pay. How in hell had I ended up in this situation? By being honest of course.
Saturday three weeks ago, Susan and I were invited to a party hosted by Jane and Tim. We had been friends with them for many years. Susan had already planned to visit her parents that weekend so she asked me to go alone, which I did. I expected to be the fifth wheel on the wagon, but it so happened that an old friend of Jane's from her home town was visiting. We were therefore four males and four females. At the table I was seated next to Judy, Jane's friend. The other two couples were neighbours of Jane and Tim. Judy was a very pretty green eyed redhead, and she was very fun to be with. I ended up of course flirting a little too much with her, and as she was divorced, she enjoyed the flattery.
It was a fun evening. Jane served excellent food, and Tim supplied first class wine and plenty of booze. I danced with all the girls, but I must admit that Judy became my favourite. Especially the slow tunes, when she moulded herself to me, almost like she was attempting to dry hump me. I got a severe case of immodest erection, and she really had fun teasing me.
As the evening progressed, with no Susan to give me any warning glances, I drank too much.
Jane told me as I was in no condition to drive, I could stay in one of their spare bedrooms and sleep it off. That taken care of, we continued our partying. I remember that the two neighbour wives, Karen and Claire, left the party around 1 o'clock, and that their husbands John and Robert stayed. The rest of the night is all foggy, and I don't remember anything.
Next morning, half awake, the morning sunrays hit my face. I found myself naked in bed lying with a warm soft body into me spoon fashion, my chest against the back of this creature, same shape and softness as my Susan. My arms were around her and my left hand was cupping a nice tit. I got aroused and started to fondle "Susan" and my erection went in between her legs searching for the one and only proper place for an erect penis to be. I heard a soft moan, and she stretched and turned slowly towards me giving me a deep kiss. Her hand took hold of my cock and fondled it lovingly. Instead of looking into my wife's pretty brown eyes, I saw the sparkle of two glorious green eyes.
I was suddenly not half awake anymore. It hit me like a cold shower; I was naked about to have sex with Judy!
Shocked, I pushed Judy away, and exclaimed; "I'm sorry Judy, but I thought you were my wife Susan. How did I get in bed with you?"
"I don't know, I went to bed alone late last night, you must have sneaked in later without me noticing. We were both quite wasted I must admit," Judy replied.
"Did we have sex, I can't remember anything?" I asked.
"If we did, I don't remember either, but I need some loving, so please make love to me now Keith," she replied.
"No Judy, I can't cheat on Susan. You are a very lovely lady, and I would love to make love to you. I'm very horny, and it is only with my greatest will power I can resist the temptation," I said.
"Keith, we have been in same bed for hours, nobody would believe we didn't do anything. So why not just do it? It will not make any difference."
"True, but I will know. What happened last night, if anything, I don't remember. If I fuck you now, I will remember, that's the difference. I'm sorry Judy, but I'll dress and take my leave. If Jane and Tim are awake, I'll say goodbye to them. If not I'll just leave and call them later. Please don't tell them we slept together tonight." I hugged her, dressed, left the house quietly and drove home.
I felt bad for several days, and tried to behave as normal as possible. But I think Susan understood something was not as it should be. I could hardly look my wife Susan in the eyes, so eventually I felt the need to be honest and so I told her everything. I made an honest effort to describe the evening as precisely as possible. The situation of finding me in bed with Judy believing it was her was included as it happened. I expected her to be angry, but she went bananas. I had never in my wildest imagination expected her to react so violently. So for the next couple of weeks she hardly talked to me, until yesterday afternoon.