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"Like what you see?" she asked after a bit.
"I always have. You're gorgeous." I removed her bra and panties, and laid her back on the bed. I moved between her legs, and made sure she got as good as she gave, making her come for me after a while. She certainly seemed to enjoy it, and I wondered for a moment why she would deny herself that pleasure.
After she came, I was in for another surprise. She moved down and sucked me back to hardness. Twice in one night, that was new. Not having sex twice, we'd done that plenty enough, but feeling her mouth around my cock. I could get used to that. When I was hard enough for her, she reclined on the bed. "How do you want me, lover?"
I opened her legs, and moved between them. I entered her easily, and was soon pumping away at her, watching her beautiful response. "I love making love with you," I said.
"I know. We'll be doing a lot more of it, I promise."
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She was true to her word. For the next couple of weeks, she never said no. We fucked every night. I got a blowjob four different times, with her new improved finish twice. After the second week we skipped a day, and she teased me that I was getting tired of her already.
"Never, Sheri. I could never get tired of making love to you. I just don't want you to think that I'm forcing myself on you every day."
"You're my husband. It wouldn't be forcing."
By the fourth week, it was still almost every day, including a very playful Saturday morning. I was romancing her again, sending flowers to her work, leaving her love notes, cooking her dinner.
Unfortunately, something came up.
She arrived home from work, and I was sitting on the couch. She smiled for me, and came over. She reached out to hug me, and I moved away. "Sit down, Sheri. We need to talk."
She looked confused, but sat. "What's wrong, baby? Bad day at work?"
"Very bad day." I pulled out the picture I'd received anonymously in an email. It showed her mouth full of cock, and another one in her hand. I couldn't make out who it was with her, it was a close-up. "Do you want to explain this?"
She turned red. "It happened. We're past all that now, right? Aren't things better between us?"
"I'm just supposed to overlook you giving some guys blowjobs!"
She glared at me. "You started it. You cheated first. At least all I did was give a couple of blowjobs."
"I never cheated on you," I told her.
"Bullshit. You went out by yourself, and came back home after midnight, stinking of perfume. You told me you didn't need sex. When I saw the condition of your underwear, I knew why. You could have cleaned up after fucking the slut, whoever she was."
"I didn't fuck anyone. Jack, Eric and I went to a strip club. I got drunk. I hadn't had sex in six fucking months, and I came in my pants. That was it. I didn't fuck anyone, I didn't get a blowjob, nothing!"
"That's not what Eric said," she snapped.
"What the fuck, Sheri? When did you talk to Eric?"
"The next morning. You were late getting to work, and he called to see if you'd even made it home. He told me that since you weren't getting any at home, you got it in the VIP room."
"That's bullshit. I got a fucking lap dance, out in the open. She rubbed her butt against my lap, and my damn fuse was so short, I lost it. That was it. It wasn't even as much as you did at the last company party, where you decided to humiliate me."
"Why would he lie to me?"
"I don't know. Why didn't you ask me about it?"
"Jack said the same thing, you know. They both said you fucked some big tit blonde."
"When the hell did you talk to Jack?"
She didn't say anything, and I had an epiphany.
"God damn it! You blew them both, didn't you? They told you a couple of lies, and that was enough for you to give them each a blowjob, when you wouldn't fucking touch me for six months."
"Don't yell at me! You went out without me.