Anthony
I heard the garage door to our house go up and I looked at the time, 4am. Where the hell has my wife been and why is she coming in this house at this time. I got up and sat on the edge of the bed and sat in the dark waiting for her to come into the room.
"Where the hell have you been?" I asked, frustration in my voice.
She didn't even look my way, she walked into the master bathroom and started the shower. I walked into the bathroom pissed she was ignoring me.
She dropped the dress she had been wearing and her naked was standing in front of me. She turned and looked at me "Out" she said simply and stepped into the shower.
"Out at 4am Shante? Where the hell where you and with who?" I asked raising my voice.
"Don't fuckin 50 question me when you told me to get out. Now you wanna cry like a girl." She turned off the shower and stepped out wrapping a towel against her naked wet body. She walked right past me dried off and climbed in the bed.
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I woke up the next morning to Shante still sleeping next to me in bed. I loved when she would wash her hair and it would curl back up to its natural state.
I pulled the cover off her and was pleased to see that she was still naked. I climbed on top of her and slowly spread her legs apart, I started kissing down her flat stomach and spread her legs farther apart so I could get to where I wanted to be. I slowly slid two fingers inside of her and she woke up.
"Anthony stop." She said trying to sit up in the bed.
I quickly pushed her back down. "I'm sorry Shante, I'm sorry for being so distant these last few months." I spread her legs back open and started to show my wife how sorry I was.
After our morning encounter Shante went back to sleep. I had to get to the office because I had a couple appointments and a house to show to a client today.
I dressed in a black suit with a black button up and a red tie. I grabbed my suitcase and headed to the office.
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"Come in." I said to whoever was pounding on my office door interrupting my work.
"Anthony Piers?" The manly voice asked making me look up from my work.
"Philip Walker?! Man what's up? I aint seen you since I proposed to Shante." I stood up walking towards my childhood and college friend. We exchanged a brief hug.
"Work man. I'm back up here on business, Keisha and the kids back home driving me crazy man I don't get a chance to get away." Me and Philip both laughed cause Keisha ass was crazy as hell.
"Man its good to see you. You wanna step out and grab some lunch? You gotta come see Shante man she's gonna be happy to see you." I started grabbing my stuff before he could even answer. I was happy to have my friend back in town.
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Shante
I woke up to the buzzing of my phone on my night stand. I looked at the message.
11:45 Have lunch with me -Derek
11:46 Derek I can't.
11:48 Can't or won't -Derek
11:50 Both
11:51 I'll be good Tae I promise, I jus wanna see you. Be at my place in 20.
I got out the bed washed up, put on some sweats and ran out the door.
I pulled up to Derek's place about thirty minutes later. I grabbed my phone and my oversized Coach bag and walked right in.
Jazz was playing through the house and there was a man in the kitchen cooking.
"Derek?!" I yelled walking through the house. Derek came running downstairs in his usual comfort clothes.
"What the hell is going on?" I asked looking around. Mainly more concerned about the man that was cooking the meal.
"Lunch. Steak and Lobster Baby. You told me that's your favorite." Derek kissed my lips and gripped my ass pulling me closer to him. "Last night was fantastic." I playfully hit his chest and escaped his grip.
We talked, drank wine and listened to jazz until dinner was done. We both ate and lunch was fantastic. Nice way to enjoy a Sunday. After dinner we went to his backyard and laid in his hammock. The cool breeze coming across our bodies.
"Derek?" I asked looking up at the stars while my head rested on his chest.
"Yes Baby?" He asked running his hands through my curly hair.
"I have feelings for you but I'm married, does that make me a bad person?"
"It makes you human Baby. Your only human." I closed my eyes and snuggled against Derek's chest.
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Anthony
I let my head fall back as pleasure took over my body, I was on the verge of climaxing. I closed my eyes and placed my hand on the back of the person's head that was giving me so much pleasure. My phone vibrating on the table took me out of my concentration.
"Hello." I answered the phone holding on to the moans that I wanted to let escape my mouth. "Shante slow down and tell me what's going on." I sat up immediately in the chair. "I'm on my way." I hung up the phone and stood up from the chair tucking my dick back in my pants.
"Every time she calls you go running." I Started buttoning my shirt and putting my tie back on.
"That's my wife. Remember that." I picked up my car keys and started walking to door of the motel room I had rented.
"And I've been around longer then she has and yet I still get treated like trash." I opened up the door to the motel room.
I looked back to see him standing there naked and crying. "I love you Philip, more then you know." I walked out the hotel room and headed home to my wife.
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