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... to lunch, but she'd left early with someone. There was something that was making me nervous, so I stayed around outside to see her when she returned. She returned with Simon and kissed him before entering the building.

That night, I got his number from Melissa’s phone and called him. “Hi Simon, this is Mike, Melissa’s husband.”

Before I could say something, he said, “Mike, I’ve been expecting you to call.” He laughed and continued, “Well, you’re late calling. Melissa has something she’s going to tell you tonight. Yes, I’ve been seducing her, and well, just ask her if there’s something she wants to say.” He hung up.

He'd been trying to seduce Melissa, and I didn't notice it? He was trying, or had he succeeded?

I went looking for her and found her in the bath, shaving. God, her bush was almost gone, just a patch above her pussy. When I burst in, she dropped her razor and looked at me.

“Tell me about Simon! What's going on?”

“Uh Simon. What’s going on with Simon? I was going to talk to you about it later tonight." She paused for a long time. "God, Mike. He’s been talking to me; um, we’ve been talking and … well, more than talking, actually. We’ve kissed a few times, and he’s touched me, my breasts a few times. Mike, he convinced me to go to dinner tomorrow with him and go to his house afterward. Mike, he's changed me. I didn't realize it until it was done.”

She looked at me with tears in her eyes and said, "He convinced me to go to his house, and, oh god, ...

... Mike, I’m going to fuck him. That’s what he said; he intends to do, fuck me, and I agreed on Friday night, all night. I agreed to fuck him. I was going to tell you later, I was.”

I was stunned. I was unable to say anything.

“He wants you there, Mike. He wants you to watch while we’re … um, fucking. I told him that I’d try to get you to do it, to watch. He told me that he especially enjoys seeing a new cuckold watch it happen as his cock enters me. He wants to see you as he’s doing it, cuckolding you. That’s what he calls it—cuckolding you. That's what he does; he explained it to me. and, Mike, he was successful with me."

I still couldn’t say anything.

"Mike, I want to feel it. I want to feel his cock. I want Simon to fuck me. I’ve felt his hands and his mouth on my breasts; no, he insists on calling them tits, my tits. He told me what it's going to be like, and I want to feel it as his cock takes my cunt. It’s been building for a while, and tomorrow night I want to do it. I intend to do it. I will do it. We want you there to see it happen. Simon's changed me. He's changed me a lot.

"He’s described what it's going to be like for me as his cock first enters me and how I’ll feel the first time I feel his cum empty in me. I’ve tasted his cum when I went down on him and he came in my mouth. If you clean me up, you can too, if you want. He says it’s even more exciting with you watching.”

I left the bathroom shocked.

He’s right I’m too late. He’s right. When she ...