Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

Briana's lesson

"Am I happy to be with you anew ..."

With a depressed groan, Briana dropped to the couch and grabbed a handful of chips.

"What's going on?" Samantha asked, worried, and sat next to her friend.

"If I didn't love my husband so much, I'd kill him!" She murmured, annoyed.

He lost his job two weeks ago, made no move to look for a new one, didn't do any household chores, always hung around with his worthless friends, and had nothing else in mind than drinking and watching TV.

"That dumbass totally let himself go, and I can't reach him anymore. I'm glad our daughter is with my parents, so she doesn't have to watch all this. I tried it with carrot and also with the whip ... nothing."

Sam had never seen the blonde woman like that before. Briana looked tired and worn out, though she had a few days off. Briana was sorry for her, and she raged at that dumb husband. Samantha didn't know him well; she had only seen him a few times, but he always made a good impression on her.

"Both of you ..." Jensen pointed to the red-haired woman and Briana with a grin before disappearing into the rehearsal room, "... I'm sure you'll find a way."

"You have a good woman by your side, Bri ..." Gabe laughed mischievously before following his friend, "... she knows how to make men docile."

With a kiss, Gabriel disappeared and left the two women behind.

Fabulous, of course, her interest had now been inflamed, and Samantha told her a bit of her other side. Not too much, but that alone was enough to excite her.

For the next two days, the two women plotted a plan. Briana had to do the first part herself, but when she drove home, Samantha was switched on the cell phone and could follow everything through the loudspeaker. Although she couldn't see anything, her imagination was enough to visualize everything.

...

"I'm home!" Briana shouted toward the living room while closing the apartment door behind her. But more than an indifferent Hm didn't come back in response.

After removing her coat and shoes, Bri crossed the living room toward the kitchen. Like every Monday, her spouse watched a football game in front of the TV. He wasn't paying attention to her because the football game was more exhilarating.

"Of course, I didn't expect him to at least take care of the dirty dishes, but dreaming will probably still be allowed," she mumbled, annoyed, and Sam nodded silently.

Briana had poured her heart out in the last few days, and the young woman had learned a lot about the private life of her friend. For six years, they two were married at the time. At first, everything was going fabulous in the marriage. Gradually, everyday life had caught up with the couple. So it was no wonder that the air in the bed was out. With sex once or twice a week, they had more sex than many other couples, but those moments weren't really satisfying for Briana. He took her like a rambling bunny in a missionary position most of the time until he came. Alternatively, he let himself be orally satisfied by her. He automatically expected her to swallow his sperm and then turn on the other side to fall asleep. No wonder then that an orgasm was a rarity for her.

If he agreed to treat his wife orally, it was as if Christmas had come early.

When Sam thought about what she had for a fulfilling sex life with Gabriel, she felt sorry for Bri.

It wasn't that they lacked ideas for new things in bed. But Briana just couldn't convince him that there were other erotic things or that it could make him feel good when he was pampered anally with a little vibrator.