I had about an hour to think. As I was driving to Kennedy's I thought of Chele. I knew I needed to come clean and all. The real question was could I tell her the truth. My cell chirped and it was a message from Kennedy tellin me to use to my key. Yea, I had a key to Kennedy's place close your mouth. I was fifteen minutes away when I decided to call Chele. Her phone went straight to her voicemail, which was ironic. Chele's phone was never off. I called back and I got the same result so I left a message "Hey Chele, Umm, this is unlike you. You always have your phone on. Anyway, we need to sit down and have a one on one. Umm, I should be home right after I get off work. Matter of fact put on something sexy and we'll go-" (Beep). The damn machine ran out. I looked down at my watch and I was five minutes away.
I wanted to call Kennedy and tell her I wasn't coming but she would be disappointed. My car turned the corner and I parked. I climbed outta my car and thought I saw Chele's car but naw it couldn't be. I let myself in the downstairs door and jumped on the elevator. The elevators door opened and I turned left and headed down the hall to the last door on the right. I stuck my key in the door and the sight before me was horrific.
I stood there with my mouth hanging open as I watch Chele bouncin up and down on Kennedy's tongue. I strolled across the floor and grabbed a handful of Chele's hair and in a very aggressive voice I asked "What the fuck is this shit," her eyes sprang open. Out of shock she said "Nothing," as Kennedy was beneath her sticking suckin on her pussy. "Rain...?" and then she moaned "What are doing here," I looked down at Kennedy and she said nothing. I looked at my fiancé and I had no words. I went to walk away when I heard Kennedy say "Come back Rain," she knew she was my weakness but I tried to keep it together. As I was turning Chele was trying to stand but her legs were weak from the tongue lashing.
My world was falling apart and I had no one to blame but myself. Kennedy crawled from underneath Chele and started crawling towards me. "Please don't leave baby," I looked at Kennedy and asked "How long has then been goin on," she licked her lips and said "A few phone calls here and there but were just meeting," She had finally made it to me and she looked up at me and starting unbuckling my belt. She pulled my dick free and began teasing the head. I grabbed a handful of her tresses as Chele watched in horror or was it curiosity ....
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Dancing With Skeletons
Ficción GeneralRiddle me this: What do you do in a relationship that's almost to perfect. A relationship that has only but one flaw and that one flaw is spontaneity. What is a relationship really when everything becomes routine. What happens when your sex life bec...