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off without making eye contact.
    “ Did you have fun? Was the night what you’d hoped it would be?”
    “ I don’t know!” she insisted, and brushed past him to get to the other room.
    “ Lisa, talk to me.” He followed her and grabbed an arm.
    Their eyes met and she couldn ’t keep hers from tearing up. “I’m sorry!”
    Brian pulled her into a gentle embrace. “Sorry for what, honey? What happened?”
    “ I feel like such a slut,” she sobbed into his chest.
    He chuckled. “Why? Because you enjoyed it? Isn’t that what you wanted? What we both wanted?”
    “ Oh, Brian.” Her arms went around his neck and she hugged him tight. “I love you. I never thought I’d feel this way.”
    “ What way, Lisa? Tell me how you feel.” He pulled back to look into her eyes.
    She blinked back tears then snapped at him with the truth. “Yes, I enjoyed it! I loved every minute. And I’d like to do it again.”
    Brian searched her face, then sighed and rolled his eyes. “You could have at least told me it was just ‘okay’.” His expression changed to one of seriousness, and he demanded, “Get on the bed.”
    “ What?” She scrambled backward and obliged. He’d never talked to her in such a way before. Of course, it had been a night of firsts.
    He walked toward her, unbuckling his belt and reaching inside his jeans.
    “What are you doing?” She batted her eyes nervously, while a tingle of excitement stirred in her.
    “ Reclaiming what’s mine.” Brian whipped out his cock and stroked it to full erection. “Spread your legs and finger your pussy. Tell me you want me to fuck you. Me . Not Hot Rod. Right now, and only me.”
    She did as instructed, amazed her swollen clit had any feeling left at all. “I do want you, Brian. I’ve always wanted you. Oh God, fuck me!”
    He glanced at the clock and her gaze followed his. Eleven twenty-five . They had time.
    With no fanfare, Brian knelt between her knees and forced his cock into her. He thrust until fully seated then froze. His eyes were shining when he told her, “I enjoyed last night, too. Kathy already asked when Tabby might be gone again, so we can have a repeat performance. And when Rod joined us for breakfast, he was happier than a pig in shit. So it wasn’t just you.”
    A wave of relief took hold. “Oh, God! I’m so happy! I was afraid you wouldn’t feel the same way I did.”
    He thrust in and out a few times then paused. “I just needed this to remind me of what’s real. Kathy’s great, but she’s not you. I love you.”
    “ Yes.” Lisa agreed, gyrating her hips to get him going again.
    “ Look at me,” Brian urged.
    She did.
    “I need to remind you, too. I’m your husband. I always will be.”
    Lisa smiled. “I never need reminding. I love you, baby. Sex with Rod was fun, but it’s not like making love with you—not like fucking you. We have a connection. We’re going to keep it that way.”
    “ Yes.” An expression of relief crossed his face.
    “ And get this,” Lisa said giddily. “When we heard you groaning last night, the sounds made me come right away. Rod said maybe some time we should all do it in the same room. I thought, maybe some time, we could take things a step further. Like maybe, all be in the same heap of bodies.”
    He pulled up and looked at her, wide-eyed. “Are you kidding me?”
    She laughed. “Can you see the look on Rod’s face when both of us kneel down to give him a blow job? Maybe even three of us.”
    Brian cackled with her. “Oh my God! You are a slut! I’m so glad I finally found this out. We’re gonna have such a great time.” He pounded her until they both shouted out their release, tears mingling with uproarious laughter.
    He lay on top of her, panting for breath. “We’ve got to get dressed.”
    “ Yes we do. Go.” She nudged his shoulder.
    Brian climbed off and tucked his dick back into briefs and jeans.
    Lisa scrambled for clean clothes, and had just made herself presentable when a