Deb and Dan continued to see each other for the next few months. Guilt, though it hit her hard in the beginning, eventually gave way to justification and before she knew it, she was comfortable with the lies. Her husband, Scott, seemed very much unaware of the affair and in some ways reaped the benefits as she made extra efforts to be the wife he wanted her to be.
For the first time in many years Scott was treated to regular blow jobs and long massages. He chalked the change up to... Well, he really didn't know what to think but he certainly wasn't going to complain. He even reciprocated and for the first time in many years they were having marathon sex sessions including 69 and anal. He was in heaven, while Deb was mostly relieved.
For her part, Deb looked at the sex with her husband as just a step above the normal vanilla. Marathon sessions, for Scott, meant maybe 45 minutes, while the regular sessions with Dan usually went 3 - 4 hours. She tried not to compare the two but that was difficult. The justification, for her, was that Scott was very happy and Dan was very happy and she found herself mostly happy some of the time.
There was that nagging sense of guilt though. She tried not to think about the ramifications of being discovered. She really chose not to think much at all.
She and Dan had slipped into a fairly regular pattern of meeting at his apartment on Tuesdays. Brittney's dance class had ended so once again Deb had the whole day free. She missed having the little girl to fuss over but loved having regular time with her young lover. Her routine on Tuesdays was to have breakfast with her husband and kiss him goodbye as he left for work. Then she would carefully dress in a hot little number, put on a long coat and drive over to Dan's place. She loved to play it up for him and they often role played in a number of different ways.
One particular time, after about four months, she surprised him by showing up at his apartment late in the evening. Her husband was out of town so that night she dressed in a see-through chemise, nylons held in place with garters, a miniscule panty and stiletto heels all covered with a long trench coat, and drove over to his place. She knew he would be sleeping after having been on duty all day but somehow she knew he wouldn't mind the interruption.
His windows were dark as she parked and used her key to enter the building. Her heels clicked on the steps as she climbed. She knocked confidently and waited for him to come to the door. Wiping the sleep from his eyes, he opened the door, dressed in his robe, and grinned at her. Without a word he pulled her into his arms and kissed her mumbling softly, "I should go brush my teeth, baby."
With that he turned and retreated to the bathroom. A bit put out that her plans were somewhat changed, she took off her coat and sat on the couch in the dark room. Dan returned soon after and called out to her. Deb quietly said, "I'm here. Come find me."
Dan made his way over to her voice and sat on the couch beside her just as she reached to switch on the lamp. The soft glow exposed her to him and he gasped as he took in the spectacle. The purple chemise did little to hide her beautiful body from him and the way she crossed her legs at an angle stirred a longing in him so powerful that his cock sprang to attention. He leaned in to kiss her but she stopped him with an upraised hand, "First things first, mister. I always get the money upfront." She said with a coy smile.
Startled at first, he caught on and walked to the bedroom for his wallet. Offering her a wad of cash, he sat back down, hoping it was enough. He loved how she made things new and fun and this new role was as sexy as he had ever experienced.
Deb made a show of counting the money and then said in a low voice, "This will do as a down payment." Then she welcomed him into her arms and began to tease his lips with her tongue. "I've been thinking about you all day. I want you so much I just couldn't wait anymore." She whispered.
Groaning loudly, Dan buried his face in her cleavage and began to slowly unclasp and unfasten all the various parts of her clothing. Her nylons felt so silky and sexy that he kept those on but he unlaced her chemise and slipped it down off of her body, exposing all the deliciousness that he could never get enough of. He knelt on the floor as he stripped her bare, slowly removing her heels, her panties and garters after the chemise. Keeping his hands on her silk covered thighs, he pushed her legs further apart and leaned in to lick the folds between her thighs and her body. The taste was part sweat and part mystery. Her skin gave off a fragrance and taste that was unique from any other woman he had ever experienced. She was literally intoxicating to him and he felt drunk on her with every touch of his tongue and lips.
Deb relaxed against the plush couch and gave herself over to him completely. So many times he had knelt between her legs, licking, kissing and sucking on her tender flesh, but she never tired of it. His devotion to her pleasure was overwhelming at times but still she couldn't get enough. Almost in a worshipful state, he buried his face in her sex, inhaling deeply and lapping at the sweet folds. The moisture built as she moved her hips in response and he buried his hands in her, not wanting to waste a moment in separation.