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Recapitulation

... to do everything I want with you.” “Rain check?” Melissa took another sip of her drink. “Let’s finish these up and go down there. Who knows? We could solve whatever it is and get back here in time to be naughty with each other.” Drew laughed. “I had fun being naughty last night. Did you?” “I did. That’s why I wanted this repeat performance.” “All right, then,” Drew said, draining his glass. “Let’s go solve this problem.” Drew slid the key card through the door slot and ushered Melissa into the room. They found Micah seated next to the desk with the TV on it, clothed only in shorts. Cheryl sat on a corner of the tousled bed wrapped in a short, thin robe. “What the hell did you do?” Melissa accused her husband. “He didn’t do anything,” Cheryl jumped in defensively. “He’s been very good.” “Did you fuck?” Melissa addressed the two of them. There was an almost shy exchange of glances between Cheryl and Micah. “Yes,” Micah said. “Well?” Melissa pressed. “What’s this all about?” Drew sat on the bed next to and behind Cheryl and wrapped an arm around her. “It’s my fault,” Cheryl told them. “What is it, baby?” Drew asked gently. “Look,” Micah said. “I agree with her. Last night was awesome. We were, well, all of us were just so turned on and having so much fun.” “Yeah?” Melissa said impatiently. “This wasn’t at all the same,” Cheryl said. “It didn’t feel right,” Micah added. “This felt like we were cheating,” Cheryl continued. “You weren’t cheating,” Drew said gently. “That’s ...

... right,” Melissa said, her tone level and reasonable. “We knew where the two of you were and what you were doing. We even considered doing the same thing.” “You did?” Cheryl asked. “Of course,” Melissa replied. “Why should the two of you get laid and we go wanting? If you hadn’t called, we’d probably be banging each other right now.” “Whose idea was that?” Cheryl inquired with an edge. “Mine, of course,” Melissa said. “Drew was prepared to just sit there in the bar with a raging hard-on until the two of you finished.” “You were hard?” Cheryl asked him. “Imagining what the two of you were doing? What do you think?” Drew admitted. “And having come to the determination that a hard prick should never go to waste,” Melissa grinned, “I asked him to come back to my room and let me take care of it.” “When did you come to that determination?” Micah chuckled. “Oh, let me see,” Melissa feigned a period of thoughtful consideration. “I think it was about nine o’clock last night.” “So anytime somebody gets a stiffy around you, you’re going to fuck him?” Micah asked with a laugh. “As long as it’s okay with you,” she grinned. “Wow!” Micah said in wonder. “That’s a real change from the fading flower I married.” Melissa shrugged. “You’re partly responsible. So are Drew and Cheryl.” “Because of last night?” Drew asked her. “Pretty much.” “Well,” Micah said, grinning broadly. “I guess we’re close to being on the same page.” “What does that mean?” Melissa snapped. “We’ve figured out is that it’s a lot ...