"Steve," Jay said quietly between breaths, still not moving. "Get Pauls number."
I picked up my phone and typed in his contact details as he dictated them to me. I then rang his phone.
"Keep our number," I said. "If you need anything, any help, any advice, Ring us."
Paul stored the number and put his phone in his pocket.
"Come here, Paul." Jay said, not moving from her position on the bed.
He knelt down by her head and she pulled him to him and gave him a long, slow gentle kiss.
"You’re going to be okay now, Paul." She said holding his face in her hands. "No more touching?"
"Never," he replied with a smile.
"Promise?"
"I promise." He replied.
"Go out and explore the world. Find yourself a nice girl…and fuck her brains out. The only thing she’ll be telling her friends is what a great fuck you are."
She gave him a quick kiss and he stood up, walking around the bed top where I stood. I held out my hand but instead of shaking it he flung his arms around me and hugged me, obviously forgetting that I still had a hard on, now pressing against him.
"Thank you," he said as he held on to me. "Thank you."
Thanking me for letting him fuck my wife? Well, that was different.
He let go and walked to the door. He gave a quick wave and, as he opened the door and left, I swore he had tears in his eyes. I wondered when he would notice the massive love bite on his neck.
I turned to face Jay with my hands on my hips and a hard on ready for some eagerly waited for action.
She hadn’t moved her position. With her middle finger on her right hand she was slowly scooping the trickle of cum leaking from her pussy and bringing it to her mouth where she slowly licked it off before going back for more. She than inserted two fingers and scooped all she could out and into her mouth, not stopping until she was sure she had it all. I stood watching this until she was done, hard on ready to go.
She moved over the bed and seeing a small pool of cum on the bedsheet, proceeded to lick it all up and swallow it down.
"I don’t want to give the housekeepers any more work," she said as she did this. Satisfied that she had got it all she looked over at me and seeing my hard on said,
"Slow down tiger. I need a drink first. Can you go down to the bar and grab a bottle of something?"
"Really?" I asked. I desperately needed my shag now
"Really," she answered. "And if you think it’s going to be a quick bang when you get back, you’re sorely mistaken. I am still incredibly turned on and this evening’s agenda is fucking. Fucking, fucking, and fucking. Got that?"
"Okey dokey," I answered pulling my clothes on and hoping my hard on would diminish before I get downstairs. An evening of shagging was going to be a challenge. After everything that’s happened today I reckon that I’d only last thirty seconds, a minute at best, before I unload.
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