I Kissed My Husband's Mistress

~Two~

"Oh damn, I didn't know that happened."

"It was a little cool to just black out like that."

"A little cool? Excuse me, that wasn't cool!"

Her eyes judged me, and her hands stick out. I could tell she was being playful.

"Just kidding dumbass! Who would think blacking out is fun?!"

She fake punches me and tackles me so that I'm no longer sitting up on the couch, but lying down with her on top.

For a moment, we looked into each other's eyes, lust and tension hanging thick.

She chuckles, I chuckle and we kiss.

She gives me her all, her hot body pressing into mine, making me squeal. Her hands pinned mine at the sides of my head.

"Mm..mmmm...."

"Oh god..."

Her crotch presses more into mine, friction making it harder for me to control myself.

"I wanna hear the rest of the story."

"But.. mmm.. don't you want to....oh~"

"Who's the dom?"

I sigh. I really wanted to just continue kissing her and touching her. Being dominated by her, I was unable to please myself without her permission.

"C'mon, continue. If you do, maybe I'll give you a surprise later, or during your story telling session."

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I woke up in the emergency room, with Jasmine next to me.

"Where... where's Joseph?"

I try to sit up, but she brings her hand to my chest and gently pushes me back down.

"Shh.. don't sit up. The doctors said you need rest, and you shouldn't be too active. Joseph's not here. I'm sorry for making you black out."

"It's not your fault.... You were just telling me the truth."

"I'll call him, see if he picks up."

She heads out and I stare at the ceiling, hearing the steady beeping of the heart monitor.

After like a minute or so, Jasmine comes rushing back in, startling me.

"Calm down! You scared me."

"Joseph answered, he's coming right now!"

"I don't want to deal with him now. I don't know whether I have the capability to break up with him right here right now."

"Then I'll do it for you! That's what friends are for."

I shake my head. She was nice, but that was too much for a friend to do. As much as I wanted someone else to do it instead of me doing it myself, I couldn't let her bear the harsh temper of Joseph.

"Just let it be. I'll figure out how to tell him."

Not too long later, Joseph appeared in my room, panic-stricken.

"Are you ok?!"

He runs over to my left side, while Jasmine stared at him, begrudgingly. We were still on the speculation side of things, she may have seen him heading into an apartment, but she could've just been a colleague.

I motion for her to leave and she crosses her arms, squinting at Joseph, burning holes through the back of his head.

"What I'm going to ask you, you have to answer truthfully, that's all I ask for."