Chapter 2: How She Ended Up Here
Torrential rains and gusting winds made the drive home from the city almost as brutal as her encounter with the five fat, sweaty and exceptionally drunk salesmen from Milwaukee. Tina barely arrived in time to get Emily off the bus. The rest of the afternoon was spent with her daughter lost in their daily ritual of girl talk, helping with homework and preparing dinner. These moments with Emily were the only times Tina felt normal any more. How strange it all seemed. Living two lives, constantly on her guard trying desperately to shield her family from what she had become. Derrick phoned to tell her he was working late and not to wait up. He sounded odd to her, cold and distant, which was unlike him.
After dinner Tina read a few chapters to Emily from the latest Nancy Drew Mystery they were on before putting her to bed. She couldn't shake the soiled tainted feel crawling all over her skin and decide a hot bath would help. Bubble baths had become a great therapeutic value in soothing away her troubles. Tina slid under the soapy surface immersing her tired mass in the warm comforting liquid. She tried reading a book, but found her thoughts slipping regretfully into self-reflection. How had she ended up here?
Two years ago she was a bored housewife living a naively uneventful existence in her protected suburban universe. How long ago and just yesterday it all seemed now. Maybe she married too young? She was, after all a babe of nineteen when she and Derrick tied the knot. Ten years her senior he was everything her father wasn't; stable, kind and present. The fact there had never been much of a physical attraction, at least on her part, hadn't seemed important then. Tina needed a way out her unbearable home situation and Derrick was there adoring her in a way no other man ever had.
Their first few years together were tougher than she thought they would be. The constant doting attention she found endearing at the start was making her feel smothered. Sex or more accurately the lack of sex put an awful strain on an already tenuous relationship. Derrick appeared perfectly content with a five minute missionary romp twice a week. Tina wasn't a trollop before meeting her husband, but had enough experience to know it could be far better, more frequent and wilder especially for newlyweds. Her only release was her job at the bank. Starting as a teller she moved rapidly up the ranks to customer service supervisor. Along with the enjoyment she received from her job there was also the friendships she forged with some of her coworkers. Twice a month the girls from the office would get together and go dancing until the wee hours of the morning. Early on Tina tried to get Derrick to go with them, but he acted like an old fart most of the time not wanting to dance or whining to leave early. She quickly stopped asking him.
The nights out with the girls were infrequent enough that he didn't mind her going alone. He took advantage of the free time to hang with his own friends. However, Tina was certain if Derricked had known how often her coworker Evan Thomas met up with the girls he would not have been so willing to let her go. Derrick hated Evan, convinced he was scheming to get her into bed. Tina down played their relationship. She teased her husband constantly he should see a professional about his apparent paranoid tendencies. In actuality Tina was terribly attracted to her handsome colleague and wholly flattered by his relentless pursuit of her affections.
"Harmless flirting," she said aloud scooting her buttocks forward in the tub to allow her head full submersion.
The lies she told herself, she thought staring up through the soapy water eyes burning. What if I take a breath, she wondered, end it all with one gulp? Thoughts of Emily flooded her mind pushing the foolish notion from her tired consciousness. Tina forced her body upright. Splashes of hot sudsy bath water leapt over the sides of the claw-footed tub hitting the white tiled floor with a splat.
She had no intentions of doing anything beyond flirting with the ruggedly beautiful boy. However, she knew deep down she was merely deceiving herself. If she had been truly honest from the start she would have admitted where this infatuation was leading her. Reality finally collided with the fairytale she concocted about her virtues and her life. A little too much alcohol at a company outing in mid-July and she was ass bare in the back of Evan's Honda Prelude getting fucked doggie-style by his huge cock.
Tina began to get aroused recalling it. The intensity of her need had shocked her as much as the ease with which Evan had seduced her. His member was fuller and meatier than Derrick's sending delicious tingling sensations through out her entire being. Closing her eyes and resting her head back she let the images wash over her. A hand slid between her parting legs to tickle and tease her erect clit.
Evan went in and out with smooth efficient strokes. She could feel her cunt lips clinging ever so briefly to the muscular intruding shaft before letting it glide nearly out. An instant later it was rammed down again into her juicy hole. It had been an exceptionally humid evening and sweat was pouring off the two in buckets. Tina could still hear the desperate moans that only he could elicit from her ringing in her memory.
He fucked her mercilessly for what seemed an age. Tina came. He kept fucking her, driving that delicious glorious cock into her hungry twat over and over. She hung on to the back passenger side door for dear life drinking in every deliriously delightful sensation. He slowed for a moment and Tina thought he would cum, but instead he flipped her onto her back whacking her head against the arm rest in the process. Evan's cock was out of her for less than a millisecond before slamming into her once more. The back of her knees rested on the outside edge of his shoulders. The pressure of his body pushed her legs so far apart she thought she might tear in two. His sweat dripped down onto her breasts and stomach as he continued his endless assault on her sex.
The last few minutes she only remembered in spurts of smell, sound, taste and touch. Her eyes had been shut tightly as the ecstasy of the moment became too much to bear leaving very few visual images to recall beyond flashes of blue, green and purple. Tina trembled reliving the final delightful awareness of his sticky hot cum being shot all over her sweaty quivering naked body. It had been and still was to this day the best fuck of her life.
A brief but torrid affair followed. Three and a half months of the most mind altering sexual encounters of her young life. Evan made her feel alive and vibrant and desired. However, the swelling gut wrenching guilt over her infidelity slowly evaporated the momentary pleasure of her wanton acts. Derrick deserved better and with great effort she ended her relationship with Evan. Never deterred he continued to pursue her with unabashed vigor. Two months of absolute agony followed as Tina steadfastly determined not to give into her need for him. If he hadn't quit the bank to chase one of his many get rich quick schemes she feared she would have eventually caved in to his unending pressure.
Tina reflected on the mixed sense of loss and relief she had felt when he up and left for California. Things improved between her and Derrick over the next year. She became pregnant with Emily and Derrick got a fairly decent promotion, which they believed would allow Tina to be a stay at home mom. The baby came as they usually do, bringing with her a temporary joyfulness to their lives.
