Confession
Being a house cleaner proved beneficial for Tammy. Tammy loved making things sparkle and she loved the people who she cleaned houses for. However, after years of working for several clients, she had been able to explore her addiction. It was an addiction she had kept secret for many years until one night she confided in Scott. Tammy and Scott had been married about ten years before they both realized her addiction. Once they could talk about it openly, Scott realized he loved being the target and recipient of her addiction.
Her addiction was sucking cock. Scott's was no exception. He'd always admired how much she loved sucking his cock, but it wasn't until that fateful night he began to realize it was an addiction with her.
One night while both were relaxing on the couch with a couple drinks, Tammy confided in her husband something that happened a while back. It had been on her conscience, and she needed to confess, to get it off her chest.
"Scott, can we talk?" Tammy asks,
With a heavy feeling in his chest about what the conversation might be about, Scott replies. "Sure baby, what is it?"
"I need to confess about something that happened a while back. It was something I did and I'm not proud of it and I hope you will forgive me."
"Go on baby. It's okay. You know you can tell me anything."
"Remember that one night your friend Mike was over and we were all drinking?"
"Yes, I remember it vividly. It was the last time I'd seen Mike. In fact, I need to reach out to him and find out when he's going to be in town next. I'm sorry baby, please go on."
"Remember that night, when I wanted to talk to him in the bedroom? You had gotten upset because we were in there so long, and I told you we were talking about how much I loved you and really wanted his approval as one of your closest friends."
Scott had an idea of where this was going and he was quietly observing his wife and her confession.
"Well, baby, there's more to that night in the bedroom. I uh, uh, gave him a blowjob." She mutters. She pauses, waiting for his reaction.
"Tammy darling. There's something I should probably tell you about that night. I already know. You see, Mike is one of my oldest and dearest friends. He told me about it down in the parking lot when I was seeing him off. He told me he was ashamed, and couldn't bare to lose me as a friend, but you seemed so insistent, and well He was a guy."
"I forgave him, and you know how much I love a good blowjob. Well, I couldn't really hold anything against him and figured it was just a matter of time before you would confess to me. And plus, knowing how good you are at it, who would refuse. But please, tell me about it, don't hold anything back in giving me the details. I want to know what really happened."
She paused again before continuing. "Really? You want to know about it?"
"Yes, please tell me about in your words. Let it out."