As my affair has continued for sometime, neither Scott, my neighbor, friend's husband and most importantly, my lover nor I have relented one bit. We have have been carrying on this affair for close to one year now and my friend, his lovely wife, Jan still suspects nothing on my part. We have actually increased the intervals at which we see each other without attracting any attention to ourselves. The three of us will hang out as neighbors and friends seemingly innocent enough to Jan and the other people around us, but the hot sexual energy between Scott and I is always there.
Recently, Jan has become increasingly desperate as Scott finds sex with her less and less enticing. She will call me crying and confused about her outwardly perfect appearing marriage. Jan strongly suspects that Scott is cheating on her, she just does not have a clue to who that he is cheating with behind her back. She still thinks its one of his co-workers as she says he is always late coming home these days.
She complains that he no longer has sex with her on a regular basis and when they do it is quick and not fulfilling. Too bad for her, because when Scott fucks me it is the exact opposite, we have marathon fuck sessions until we are both completely spent. The saddest part of her whole dilemma is that she is actually more than ten years younger than me, was much fitter and better looking. Jan actually has started letting herself go because of how depressed she has been and gained a good ten pounds. Even now, I am always proud of myself for being able to steal Scott from her right under her nose.
The other day, during one our after work secret fuck sessions, Jan actually texted me that she had an emergency that she needed to talk to me about. Her husband, Scott had just finished going down on me and making me squirt all over my office chair when I saw the text from Jan saying she finally found evidence of his cheating. I quickly cleaned myself up, gave Scott a nasty tongue kiss and asked him to be patient. I got up, still naked and dripping from the waist down and returned her call. She sounded hysterical and crying and told me that she had found some worn pantyhose that were even stained in the crotch inside his suit jacket pocket. Since she doesn't wear pantyhose at all, she knew that they must belong to some other woman. She was completely balling on the phone and begged for me to go over to their house as she needed to talk about it before Scott got home.
I told her that I was stuck at work , but would go over as soon as possible. I got off of the phone and asked Scott about his indiscretion, since I knew the pantyhose didn't belong to me. He told me that they belonged to some girl he had met on his last business trip. I was a little shocked at his openness and bluntness about cheating with another woman besides me, but since I have no room to complain about cheating, I didn't make an issue of it.
He noticed that it still bothered me, so he quickly came over and started kissing me and telling me that it wasn't a big deal. It was just some waitress he picked up from from a restaurant when he was on his business trip. He actually had the nerve to blame it on me because I had gotten him use to fucking so often. He then told me that this was actually good for us, because it would throw Jan off the trail of our indiscretions and playfully said it would also serve to keep me on my toes to continue to be his best lover. I gave him a little playful slap across his face and then grabbed him close to give him another kiss. I then started going down on him. When he finished ejaculating all of his semen in my mouth, I swallowed all of it knowing that this really pleased him to see me do that.
I told him that I wanted to see what Jan found out and needed to go so I would have to make it up to him another time, especially since this session wasn't long enough for either one of us. I, personally wanted to go over in her time of need because seeing her confused and crying would make me incredibly horny for later. We quickly left my office after another nasty kiss and headed off in different directions.
When Jan opened the door to her and Scott's house, she looked worse than I had ever seen her before. She had gained even more weight lately because of her depression from her failing marriage. She was no longer eating healthy and had stopped working out like she used to do. She no longer looked like the fitness model that she once was and started looking like your typical suburban housewife even though she and Scott did not have any children yet. I, on the other hand, since I started fucking her husband have been looking better and better, thanks to those marathon fuck sessions. Jan's hair was a mess and her makeup was running down her face on to her shirt from her tears.
She was completely hysterical so I gave her a hug to calm her down. I aksed her some questions to make sure that she didn't know about me and Scott and was just playing some game with me about it. I quickly ascertained that she didn't have a clue and the olny thing she knew definitively was that he had in his possession another woman's underwear. She didn't even have the slightest clue where they had come from or who they belonged to. She assumed that he must be cheating on her as their sex life was in a complete downward spiral.
I know I am a horrible person for this, but even as she was sobbing in front of me I could not stop thinking about how I had been able to steal her husband from her and it was making my pussy wet just listening to her cry about possibly losing him. I already planned on calling him as soon as I left to give him a heads up about the details of what she knew or suspected. I did my best to console her and after awhile she actually started believing what I was saying to her. I told her that she needed to fight for her man and start doing the things that he likes in the bedroom to keep him happy.
I basically had her blaming herself for Scott straying by the end of our little talk. I told her that she didn't want to end up an old divorcee like myself. I said that she was still young and pretty so even if Scott decided to leave her she would still be better off than how my ex husband left me at age 40 for someone younger. She actually had the nerve to agree with me on that point and made a sad face about my predicament and said she was sure that I would meet somebody nice soon. The fucking stupid little bitch actually felt sorry for me! I was determined from that moment to make her pay for that later.
A few days went by and as Scott and I had finished another afternoon fuck session. I was curious to see what he was going to tell me about how he handled his situation with Jan so I asked him about it. He told me that everything was fine. He had explained to Jan that he was at a Hooters with his coworkers on his last business trip and they had gotten one of the waitresses to takeoff her pantyhose as a joke. They must have sneaked it into his suit jacket when he was in the bathroom. He even got one of his buddies at work to call Jan and tell her how sorry he was for causing all the trouble. He said Jan seemed to believe the story, but still had her doubts, which is what she conferred to me earlier in the day as well.