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Recapitulation

... sucking him off.” “Did you like it?” “That’s not the point!” she fumed furiously. “What is the point, then, Cheryl?” “You let me get fucked!” “I did? Honey, you did it. You didn’t have to.” “But I knew you wanted her. I did it so you could fuck her?” “And that’s my fault?” “You weren’t supposed to let me get that way. But you did because you wanted to fuck her. I only did it because I love you and I knew that’s what you wanted.” “So you really didn’t want to do him?” “At the time I was so turned on that I did. But you let me get that way. You let him eat me. And then, when they fucked, it looked so hot. And then…” “I know. But it wasn’t planned, Cheryl. All it was about was exploring those new options; exploring the sexual territory you’ve never experienced.” “She ate my pussy, Drew!” she screamed. “She ate my pussy while you were fucking her. I could feel you pounding into her. I never, ever, did anything like that before in my life!” “I remember it, Cheryl. But, tell me. All that noise you were making, all the groans and pleadings for more, and the cries about needing to get fucked; those were supposed to indicate that you didn’t want that? And when Micah finally got hard enough to fuck you, I don’t remember you saying one word about not wanting it.” “You were supposed to stop it!” she screamed. “Why?” “Because you’re supposed to love me! Because you shouldn’t want anybody else to fuck me. And you certainly shouldn’t want another woman to suck my pussy!” “Are you in love ...

... with Micah?” Drew asked evenly. “Of course not,” she state succinctly. “Melissa?” “Don’t be stupid.” “But everything that happened was hot, sexy, and, overall, some great sex.” Cheryl sat emphatically on the bed. The little bounce of her tantrum made Drew smile. “It was wrong,” she stated. “It was perverted and wrong.” Drew shook his head. “It wasn’t. It was just great sex. You had some. I had some. You know what I think?” “What?” Cheryl sulked. “I don’t think you’re angry. You’re not pissed. You’re embarrassed, yet again.” “Of course I’m embarrassed. My god, Drew! I don’t do those things!” “And I think you’re a little scared, too. Your perception of perversion got turned upside down last night when you found out how much you liked it.” Cheryl’s tone shifted from petulant to pleading. “Why did you let me do those things, Drew? You shouldn’t have let me.” Drew stood and moved next to her on the bed. He planted a kiss at her temple and inhaled the fresh fragrance of her hair. “Because I love you, Cheryl. I wanted you to be free to do whatever you desired. I neither encouraged nor prohibited you. All I did was give you your freedom.” “I’ll do whatever you want, Drew. You know that. So, you have a responsibility to make sure I don’t go too far.” “What did you do last night that you think went too far?” “You let Micah fuck me.” “Was it horrid?” “Not really.” “It was nasty, hot, and sexy, wasn’t it? Another man fucking you in front of his wife and your lover?” “Oh, god,” she moaned. ...