Lauren jumped up immediately and ran to the ensuite. She hurriedly rinsed and wiped her face. Simon quickly fastened his jeans as he heard the front door open downstairs. It was too late to escape the house. Lauren whispered urgently, "Stay in the en suite, don't make a sound." Simon didn't need to be told twice. Lauren looked almost presentable, she dashed into the bedroom and pulled a dress over her head
Simon softly shut the ensuite door and stood, breathing heavily, against the wall. He heard the bedroom door shut and Lauren walking down the stairs, shouting a greeting to George. He heard them having a conversion but it was too muffled to understand. All he could do was wait.
After a few minutes of conversation and the sounds of movement, Simon heard the dreaded sound of footsteps coming upstairs: two sets of footsteps. The bedroom door opened, and now he could hear everything. He froze completely, barely daring to breathe and pressing against the wall behind the door in the hopes that even if it opened he wouldn't be spotted. All Simon could tell of the conversation is that Lauren and George were arguing about money.
Eventually the argument slowed, but Simon heard a new sound: moaning. From both George and Lauren. He heard the bed creak softly and George moan loudly. Lauren spoke then and he heard it clearly, "A blowjob will help you relax babe." Simon felt a jolt of jealousy and arousal. And then he heard the unmistakable sound of Lauren lightly gagging on her husband's cock. He couldn't do anything but listen to George moan and the wet sounds of Lauren's mouth.
The blowjob seemed to last forever. Simon felt his muscles cramp but didn't dare move. The wet sounds increased and decreased in volume and speed, and George's moans made Simon cringe and fume each time. He had cum inside her pussy only a few minutes ago, but the humiliation of her making him hear her sucking cock was intense.
The moans got louder and more frequent, and Lauren moaned softly too. Finally George came, and Simon heard every moan and breath as he came in Lauren's mouth. He heard the wet sounds of Lauren swallowing his cum and felt another pang of jealousy.
Lauren giggled and stood while George recovered. Simon heard her footsteps across the room and suddenly the door opened. He was hidden behind the door, but felt exposed. Lauren entered the bathroom and smirked at him.
A trail of her husband's cum was running down Lauren's chin. She slowly lifted a finger to her chin and wiped it up. She kept eye contact with Simon and slowly sucked the cum from her finger. She grinned again, and put the finger to her lips to warn him to be quiet. Simon was just in shock. She turned on the tap and quickly cleaned up. She finished and quickly left the bathroom, closing the door again. Simon heard the couple heading back downstairs and eventually, the slam of the front door indicating at least George had left.
Simon listened cautiously and heard footsteps coming back upstairs. The door swung open and it was Lauren, "That was so hot, I wish you could have watched." Simon didn't know what to say. He couldn't disagree that it had been hot, but he was also burning with jealousy.
"I thought your mouth was mine." was all he managed to say. He immediately regretted it and felt pathetic. But Lauren looked genuinely worried, almost scared,
"I'm sorry. I forgot. I'm just feeling so desperate and horny. Please don't punish me." Simon felt his power over her, and he was already horny. He didn't waste any time,