Katie Jackson stood in her kitchen, staring out of the window as she watched the sunrise. Her stomach was in knots. The sexy wife was deeply ashamed of the things she had done the day before while her loving husband had been at home, looking after their children. Her old lover Phil Dorman had once again used her perfect body as a form of payment, inviting the young clerk Joel to sexually exploit her in exchange for expensive clothing. The beautiful woman closed her eyes. Her pussy spasmed as she remembered the feeling of being forcefully double penetrated by the two deviant men. They had passed her around like a piece of meat, using her orifices for their perverted pleasure. Though she hated to admit it to herself, Katie had loved every second of it.
Exhaling deeply, the hot mother poured a cup of coffee for her husband, laying out the newspaper for him as she prepared a hot breakfast. When he walked into the kitchen a moment later, Fred looked at her with an amused expression.
"Well?" he asked as he glanced down at the table, "What did you do?"
"What? I don't..."
Katie's mouth hung open. The sexy mother panicked at the thought of having accidentally said something compromising in her sleep. Or maybe it was worse and Phil had made some remark that had caused her husband to be suspicious.
"You obviously must have done something awful, Katie. You never do this unless you've done something wrong," he exclaimed, pointing at the breakfast table while he smirked at his gorgeous wife as she stood at the counter in her t-shirt and loose fitting shorts. Even while dressed down, she was something to behold. Fred noted that her hair was a ratted mess and he remembered that she hadn't slept well, tossing and turning in her sleep. He figured that it had to do with the stress from finally going on the TV series 'Dancing with the Stars' this week.
Katie blushed bright as a beet. She felt as though she would hyperventilate as panic started to overwhelm her petite body.
"What did you do?" Fred continued as he sat down in his chair, "Did you dent the Denali?"
The beautiful wife breathed a sigh of relief.
"No!" she sternly stated as her heartbeat returned to normal.
"Well, you're acting strange. I'm sure that you must have some reason. Either you did something, or you want something,"
he added, giving Katie a suggestive look.
The sexy mother thought hard. Suddenly, she saw the perfect explanation. Smiling, she averted her gaze, "Am I that obvious?"
"I can read you like a book," Fred said.
Katie's stomach dropped at the thought of her husband reading the many pages of her book on which she had repeatedly fucked her old neighbor and his equally perverted friends. She prayed that her infidelity would never be revealed.
"It's a new outfit that I saw at Macy's last night at the mall. Unfortunately," she smiled, holding her thumb and index finger close together, "it's a bit expensive."
"Well, whatever it is, just make sure you do well on 'Dancing with the Stars' so we can afford it," Fred smiled lovingly as he patted her hip before lovingly caressing the top of her ass. He remembered Katie providing him with her special 'breakfast treatment' in the past and how it had often lead to a quickie in the kitchen before he left for work.
His eyes trailed over his beautiful wife. Her gorgeous face, framed by her chestnut hair. Her perfect body and her long, toned legs. Exhaling deeply, he thought back to the day she had sucked his cock for the first time and how it had changed both their lives for good.
The loving husband sighed. He couldn't remember ever going this long without having sex. It seemed like ages. During the last few months, he had repeatedly tried to seduce Katie, desperately seeking to reinvigorate their love life but for some reason, she had always seemed either too busy or too tired.
It didn't help matters that they had allowed their ex-neighbor Phil to live with them. Though he knew that the fat old geezer wasn't directly to blame for his wife's frigidness, Fred felt sure that his presence in the house nonetheless contributed to the married couple's non-existing sex life. Sighing once again, the unsatisfied husband made a decision right there and then. The old man had overstayed his welcome. And it was time to let him know.
Katie didn't say anything as she looked at her spouse. His affection made the beautiful wife feel even more ashamed of the way she had acted the day before. Despite her unholy lust for her neighbor's cock, she still loved her husband very much. Sitting down at the table, she stared at his hard body behind his designer shirt and tie. He was successful in everything he did. He was handsome and smelled good. Yet, even now, the sexy wife caught herself wishing that he would leave for work so she could be fucked again by the fat, ugly pervert who was still sleeping downstairs.
Fred skimmed through the morning paper while he finished his breakfast and wiped his mouth on the cloth napkin.
"I'll call you later," he said as he stood up, leaning down and kissing the top of her head. Katie cringed. She hadn't even showered yet after Phil had cum all over her the day before. Fred called for the children, telling them to hurry up or they would be late for school. They quickly came down one at a time and told their mother goodbye. Soon, they were all out the door.
Katie was taken aback by the sudden silence that filled the house. She knew what that silence meant. Her heart started beating more rapidly.
