The Seven Deadly Sins: Sloth - Sex Stories

The Seven Deadly Sins: Sloth

... hadmet Dave that morning.Met notseen. Oh god! Which of her lies had been exposed?

Not that she questioned it, but Jane didn't know whether her bolt to the bathroom to void her stomach, and a good proportion of its lining, was due to the semen still on her face or to the sickening realisation that she'd damaged her longest relationship. Badly. She could still hear the disappointment and anger in her mother's voice, and though she was a grown woman with children of her own, it hit her forcibly that she still wanted and needed her mother's love and approval.

CHAPTER 3

Peter left her to compose herself after looking in the bathroom briefly and reassuring her that things would turn out okay. Jane was far from convinced. After fighting the urge to bury her head in the sand and pretending the call had never happened, Jane grabbed her phone, asked Peter for some privacy, and retreated to one of the spare bedrooms in the chalet. She didn't waste much time preparing for the conversation. All she had to tell her mother was that the physical relationship with Peter had only started on this trip. The rest would depend on what Dave and her mum had talked about.

With trembling hands, she punched in her mother's number, getting the international prefix codes right on the third attempt.

"Yes," was the curt answer.

"First off, Mum, sorry for what you witnessed before, but as you heard, um, my and Peter's relationship has moved on to something more, um, physical."

The ...

... silence from the other end of the phone was long and deafening.

Finally. "Did you really think the kids wouldn't tell us that your lover has been sharing your bed since you knifed David? I can't tell you how disappointed your father and I are in you, Jane. Not only because of what you've done to your husband, but for lying to us. To think that a daughter of ours could do such things... it just... I can't take it all in. I feel like I don't know you anymore. Your father feels the same. He is so upset that one of his little girls could do something like this. I think you should come home straight away. Your dad pointed out that we were brought here under false pretences. Let us know when you'll be here and give us a ring when you're half an hour away. We'll have your neighbour sit with the kids for thirty minutes if you arrive outside of school hours. I, for one, don't want to see your lying face for a while, and neither your dad nor I want to meet that arsehole you're... you're boning, again. Ever."

Jane's mouth dropped open. Her mother was not one to swear or use crude language. "But, Mum, I-I-I need this break."

"It's not negotiable."

Just before the connection was broken, Jane heard her father's voice in the background,Tell that slut...

Slut. Her father had called her a slut. Jane's hands were trembling so much that it took several attempts to redial but redial she did. Then she laid it on the bed, knowing the speaker function was still engaged. This shit had to ...