I hurried up the stairs, my heart pounding.
"Myke, I'm here!"
The door groaned when I opened it.
"Myyy...ke!"
I was frozen with the scene.
My husband is sitting, suit and tie, laughing. Kneeling between his legs, a greedy mouth sucking his cock. The tongue swirling, licking the head. Sometimes biting.
He groaned loudly and the mouth swallowed the cock whole. The agitated movements came, until the intense and white orgasm running down my husband's cock.
We look each other, the three.
"Morning, Vivian."
"Robert."
Myke stared at me, eyes shining, hair ruffled, handsome as ever. And a drop dripping from his mouth.
***
I ran down the stairs. My head in a whirlwind, I didn't even know where I was going. The whole scene was far beyond imagination.
I barely opened the door and my feet were no longer on the floor. Someone was holding me by the waist, trying to kick whoever it was, I ended up without my shoes.
"Let me go, let me go!"
It was Myke preventing me from leaving the house.
"What's this Vivian? Why all this hysteria?"
"Hysteria, do you have the nerve to say that after what I saw you guys doing?"
"Let me explain, calm down."
Robert, my husband, came down the stairs zipping his pants, loosening his tie. I looked at him with all my hate.
"You two are worthless. You knew, nothing!"
"He found Vivian. He found us."
"So you decided to give Bob a blowjob? My boyfriend sucking my husband's dick."
"Your lover, honey. That's how you told me about him. Yesterday, remember?"
"And then you decided to come meet my lover. Just to tease me, eh?"
"I was curious, I wanted to know what he has that I don't."
"That's enough, Robert. You haven't been worth anything to me for a long time, but I didn't expect that after getting old, Peter's father would be a gay."
"But the Myke can? You accept that he has sex with other men. And in front of you?"
"Did you have the courage to say these things to him, Myke? You met him today and told about our secrets."
"But I told you what I thought about Robert. He's a beautiful man, at least for me."