Merry Weekday Widows - J J Lacey (most inspirational books TXT) 📗
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A panting sexually confused Janet flopped down in an armchair, while imagines of the three of them naked on a bed, flashed through her mind. That rekindled the memory of a naked Roberto and Sandra, in her spear bedroom the day Janet had spied on them making love. The image of Roberto’s thick penis in Sandra made Janet’s hips quiver, then she suddenly realised she was unconsciously playing with her own vagina.
Chapter10
John was greeted with great joy, as he stepped from Roberto’s car on Friday evening. Where he happily let Janet lead him to the bedroom, to release both their frustrations. The evening meal was an intermit one, that had Janet dressed only in her open dressing gown, smiling at John who was like wised dressed. After dinner drinks and petting, lead to sex on the sofa and early retirement to bed, for more sexual activity until the early morning.
They both got up just before midday, after a prolonged session of petting and sex. At two John was tending to Janet shaven vagina, then had to release both they're pent up emotions there on the worktop where he had shaved her. Three thirty they were at Rachael’s bar-b-q mixing with their friends, mixing drinks and jokes with dancing with the other husbands put Janet in a happy mood.
After some delicious bar-b-q food and several more tall drinks, Janet sat in a swing seat happily watching her equally happy friends dancing and mixing happily. The amount of wine she had consumed and the carefree atmosphere, put Janet in the mood to wonder if the other woman there had had as much sex as she had with her husband. She was smiling happily to herself when an equally happily smiling Sandra sat down beside her. Then happily put her arm around Janet, to hug her close before saying.
“Hello darling you look as if you are enjoying yourself, can I join you in your happy thoughts,” Sandra said her free hand stocking Janet’s thigh, as she leaned in to kiss Janet on her lips. Janet ignored Sandra's hand and turned smiling to drunkenly whispered, “six times so far Sandra,” as Sandra pulled back from her kiss. “What’s was six times darling?” Sandra asked a very tippy Janet. “We have had sex six times since John been home,” Janet said giggling.
Sandra’s smile widened, as she realised just how drunken Janet was. “Oh that’s nice darling, I’m sure John will have sex with you again tonight and tomorrow. Now would you like to come into the house and have a coffee, you have had a little too much wine I think.” Sandra said, as she took Janet’s glass from her, then helping Janet to her feet she led her into the kitchen.
No one seemed to notice them leaving the patio, and entering the house through the large patio doors. Sandra had suggested coffee and steered Janet to the breakfast bar stools in the far corner of the kitchen. Before putting on the kettle, Sandra made sure Janet was safely sat in the comfortable seats. She even bent to put Janet's feet on the footrests, and then gave Janet a kiss.
Then as the kettle took its time to boil, Sandra stood beside Janet. Her hand was again on Janet's thigh, gently stroking along it as she smiled sweetly asking. "Is John satisfying you sexually now darling, with his covenantal lovemaking? You did tell me sex was more exciting with Alex, because of the way he treats you. I only ask because it's like Roberto and Bob, Roberto douses things to me Bob doesn't, but I still enjoy having sex with both of them."
"It's a shame you only see Alex once a mouth, wouldn't it be nice if he popped around maybe twice a week to rape you," Sandra said her hand stroking the tender thigh, just below Janet's crouch. Janet's eyes were half closed, as her breath came in quick succession. Sandra's suggestive words were having there desired effect on the tipsy Janet, as was her hand on Janet's thigh.
Janet gave a withering shy and her hips vibrated, as Sandra's hand felt the wet gusset of Janet's panties. With no rebuff from Janet, Sandra continued talking as her fingers excited Janet's vagina. "Do you like Alex feeling you before he has sex Janet, douse he finger you before he fucks you?" Sandra asked as she slipped two fingers into Janet's vagina, making her quiver and shy again.
Janet in her drunken state purred happily with her eyes closed, as Sandra's fingers gave her pleaser. Obviously, too drunk to comprehend, it was Sandra and not her lover that was exciting her. She even responded to Sandra kissing her on the lips, as Sandra's fingers prejudiced a flow of vaginal juice from Janet's vagina.
Sandra would have eagerly carried on foundering Janet if John had not come into the house looking for Janet. "Here John" she called, removing her hand from Janet as he passed the kitchen door then picking up the kettle said. "Just making her a coffee, she has had far too much to drink," Sandra said as John looked at the grinning Janet, smiling up at him. "Come on you, let's get you home darling," John said as Janet wrapped her arms around him, as he eased her from her seat.
Janet woke hung-over late Sunday morning, not knowing how she got to bed at all. In fact, last night was a big blur, Janet could remember going to the bar-b-q and having food. It became hazy after that, as she had drinks handed to her, and as she had helped herself to more. There was something in the haziness she tried to remember, but it eluded her.
One thing was obvious; John had had sex with her at some time. When or how long ago she did not know, but she could feel he had been between her leg. Her vagina was still sensitive and it was wet and sticky there, how many times had he had sex with her, while she had lain in a drunken stupor, did she dare ask?
A quick shower brought some relief, but coffee was what she needed. It was almost midday by the clock in the kitchen as she entered, and welcomed by a happily smiling John.
"Hello sexy finally got up then, you caught up with your sleep now. We didn't get much last night, what did you drink to make you that sexy"? John asked as he poured Janet a coffee, and she looked at him in bewilderment as she sat. "What do you mean, I can't remember coming home," Janet said, as she accepted the coffee and looking still bewildered.
"Hell Janet you wanted me to rape you in the middle of the road, we just got into the house and we had sex. You never left me alone until we had sex again in bed, then as the sun came up you were on me again. I got up at ten just after we had it again, can't you remember any of that?" John asked Janet and saw her shaking her head, now looking a little flushed.
She could remember none of it, but what John had said reminded her of what Alex and she had done together that first night. He had kept her awake all night playing with her and had sex when he had gotten aroused again. How many time she could not remember, but it was far more times than John had ever had sex with her in one night.
'My goodness' Janet thought, did she think she was with Alex last night. Did she imagine she was having sex with him, had she called out his name while John gave her an orgasm? John said nothing to indicate she had, he was, in fact, overjoyed she had been that sexy last night. He was smiling happily, as he made her toast and coffee.
When he placed it before her, he slipped his hand into her dressing gown to feel her breast saying. "Do you fancy another night like last night darling? I'll pop out for more wine if you do?" he asked, kissing her and toying with her nipple. Janet was still suffering from a fussy head and didn't want to be that drunk again.
The fact she could not remember having sex at all was worrying enough, what had they done while having sex to make John so happy. Janet did not know the answer and it worried her, had she asked John to kiss and tongue her vagina. Something John had never done, but something she had begun to love Alex doing. Or was it her liking of Alex making her bend over, while he took her forcefully from behind, oh dear what could it be.
All day John never enlightened her of what they had done the night before to make him so happy. Although his constant smiling at her, and frequent fondle of her body, had her somewhat apprehensive. Although her hangover had gone by lunchtime, she declined the glass of wine John offered her, while they sat on the patio, having a light salad lunch.
She was determined not to get that drunk again, she wanted to be alert when they had sex tonight. If only to make sure she did not do something, she only did with Alex. John would be the driving force in tonight's bedroom romp; she would do what he wanted to do, in that way she might find out what happened last night to make John so happy.
Lately, it had been Janet coming on to John to have sex; tonight she would be letting him know she would be the submissive wife to him. She had been submissive with Alex, for he had dominated her in their sexual encounters. She had happily allowed him to take her how he wished; he always chose where or when he made love to her.
That was what excited her, her not knowing exactly when he would open her legs to get between them. It was these thoughts that kept her longing for his touch, as she waited for their next meeting. It was also these thoughts that made her sexy when John came home, and although she would not admit it, her thoughts would be of Alex as John made love to her.
At dinner John made sure Janet's wine glass was never empty, and although tipsy Janet did not get too drunk. Then with the excuse, he could sleep on the four-hour flight in the morning. He kept Janet awake most of the night having sex with her, at one point he made her kneel on all fours, so he could mate with her like a dog. Something he had never done before, but the forceful Alex had done to Janet on several occasions.
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