Dan needs to 'fess up!

As Dan lay asleep, Ria grabbed his phone and quietly carried it back out to the study. All this talk about Emma was really beginning to irk her. His conversations never sounded like anything more than innocent work talk but when a man chatters about another woman so much, it leads to questions. She closed the door to keep him from wandering in if he woke and got to work.

Ria needed to inspect his phone.

She mashed the on button to bring the device out of power saver mode and absentmindedly input the password. She knew Dan had been more protective of his phone of late, though to be honest he never seemed very comfortable when it was in her hands. She began rifling through the tabs carefully and her blood began to rise with each. Ria opened an incognito tab, logged into her Gmail account, and began copying things to an email addressed to herself.

First was the address to Emma's Facebook page. She didn't see anything on it that was amiss but the fact he was stalking it made her unhappy. It was something to keep an eye on. Next was a word document with the current story he was working on called "The Affair". Ria skimmed through it and felt her heart drop. He'd barely bothered to disguise the main players in the story and though it hadn't progressed too far, she felt certain it was a sure indicator he at the very least had fantasies about Emma, assuming they hadn't already consummated their relationship.

She carefully copied and pasted the full text of the document into a second email and sent that to herself too. Then she looked carefully at the messenger app. Ria shook her head, closed her mail tab, and put the phone back in power saver mode. She'd almost convinced herself to read through his texts but wasn't sure she could do that without leaving some sort clue he'd find.

She snuck in as carefully as she could, put the phone back, and retreated to the study once again. She paced the small room, staring at her phone and pouring through every link on Emma's Facebook page. Once she was satisfied there weren't any incriminating pictures or stories posted anywhere, she slowly read through "The Affair" again. Having found nothing more from the story than her quick skim earlier had revealed, she began searching variations of Dan and Emma's names. With thirty minutes wasted on a search that brought up nothing she didn't already know, Ria sat to think.

'The only place I'll get answers is from either Dan or Emma,' she thought to herself. Deciding Dan was the more accessible and easy target by far, Ria walked inside and went to the bathroom. She shrugged off her comfortable dressing gown and piled it in the clothes hamper with her bra and panties.

She admired herself in the mirror for a second. Ria was pleased with how her firm breasts were still pert and skin was perfectly smooth with that exotic Indian tone that seemed to drive Englishmen wild. . . except perhaps her husband who appeared to have eyes for Emma's large bust and snow-white skin. Why does blonde hair and big breasts make men stupid? Ria felt her anger rise and took a moment to calm down. She wanted answers, not a physical fight.

After settling down for a moment, Ria applied a light lavender fragrance to the sides of her neck and a light line above each breast. She generally saved this for special occasions. It was her mother's favorite scent, and generally only wore it when she needed a subtle confidence booster. After all, her mom was the strongest person she'd ever known. Once she was happy with that, she slid on a red silken chemise and teased her hair just a bit. Crimson was her favorite color when it came to feeling sexy, she thought it contrasted with her hair and skin just right.

Then she sat on the toilet and pulled her shift up to her waist. She reached between her legs and began rubbing her pussy. She knew she needed to be ready to go. It didn't take Ria much time at all to get her kitty wet and ready, she knew all the right buttons to push. It was crucial in her mind to get everything right. Dan had to be off guard, comfortable, and excited to give her the best shot. She was determined to get to the bottom of this tonight. Ria nodded confidently at the mirror, walked out of the bathroom, and padded into the bedroom where her prey slept.

The wooden door slowly opened, spilling light into the dark bedroom. She could see Dan sleeping soundly under the covers, naked she guessed as always. Ria was careful to open the door wide enough to let the light fall across the bed but not over his face. She knew Dan was a light sleeper and that would wake him. She took a moment to breathe deep and ready herself. Then she began crossing the room quickly and let the door swing wide open.

Dan shook his head as the brightness settled across him and slowly began to sit up. Ria approached and he stopped mid-movement looking up at her with a confused expression etched across his face. Being shocked awake from his dream, the light, and her approach left him totally baffled and when she pushed on his chest he laid back as bidden. Ria pulled the covers from him, looked down, and said "Not a word." He couldn't properly see her face with the light shining from behind her and she took advantage of his hesitation the pull the shift up and straddle his upper thighs. She pressed the first finger of her left hand against his lips to remind him she wanted him silent and began stroking his cock with her right. It didn't take long at all for his rod to stiffen, Ria was quite good at this after ten years of marriage.

Dan began to relax a bit, as his mind flooded with the feel of her hand and her scent hanging around him in the bed. He began to sit back up again to kiss her, but she pushed him back down with her left hand. He knew he could push past her hand if he wished but she seemed determined. Ria had always let him take the lead in the bedroom and their lovemaking had always begun with a lot of foreplay to get her in mood, so this was very different. He might have been a bit concerned if he wasn't so turned on at the moment.

Dan felt her roll the condom carefully onto his erect dick and his desire rose. Everything fled his mind as she mounted him and placed her palms on his chest for balance. Her wet pussy hugged his pole like a warm, welcome friend and he settled back to enjoy the sensation.

Her low, soft moans drove him wild as Ria slowly rode him. Dan's libido was driven higher as he watched her silhouette framed in the light slide up and down his eager manhood. He felt his hard member penetrate deep inside her warm welcoming sex, over and over, in and out. He opened his mouth to ask her to speed up but again she put a finger back on his lips and kept going. She found a slow, steady rhythm for a while where she would build him up and then slowly back down again. She could tell when he was getting close after all these years and knew when to work him back down by the groans he made.

She finally sped up some, rolling her hips a bit to increase her grip on his already rigid shaft.

Ria then started to really crash into Dan. Their skin slapping together. One... Two.... Three...

Dan felt his load quickly begin to build. He couldn't hold it.

But then Ria stopped.

Ria leaned down, with her face hovering off to the right side his head. Through his frustration and shock, Dan smelled a faint hint of lavender and heard Ria whisper, "Tell me what the hell is going on with Emma."