Indifferent

Barbara relaxed and watched Connie and Kenny make love as her head started to clear. She started to become self-conscious of her nudity as her high came to an end. She gathered a blanket around her.

"Don't be such prude," Connie said as he pulled his dick out of Kenny's ass.

"I'm not a prude," Barbara stated but still was hesitant unwrap the blanket from around her.

"Mmmmm," Kenny said. "Got to run home to the hubby?"

"Oh my Lord," Barbara sat up alarmed. She looked over and saw that she had a couple of hours before Adam would be home. Her mind started racing. This was so much to take in. She had committed adultery and she enjoyed it. In her mind, she blamed Adam for pushing her to this point.

Furthermore, she had sex with a bisexual man (who was very cute) and a she-male (who she had to admit was very sexy). Her walls of intolerance were coming down and she wasn't even aware of it.

"Well, darlings," she said. "I do have to go."

"Why?" pouted Kenny. "Because of that nasty old husband of yours?"

"Fuck that asshole" Barbara said as she picked up her clothes. Connie gave her ass a playful slap. Babs, not Barbara, turned and gave kissed Connie and Kenny good-bye. It was a deep, soulful smooch with her tongue searching for ant traces of cum in their mouths.

"I still have to maintain my fucking role as dutiful wife to the dickless wonder," Babs said as she put on her bra. "He's not exactly dickless but could be as far as I'm concerned." Her panties and blouse were now in place.

As she finished with the rest of her clothes, she kissed their cocks as a final good-bye.

When she reached the bedroom door, she remembered she forgot her purse at the coffee shop.

"My friend dropped it off. It's by the front door," Kenny said soothing her concern.

She scooted out there to check. She opened it and calmed down when she saw that her purple bedroom buddy was undisturbed.

She gave a quick wave to Kenny and dashed out the door.

When Connie confirmed that Barbara was outside the apartment building, Kenny called Liz.

"We fucked, sweetheart," Kenny cooed.

"And I took a few snapshots while you two did," Liz chuckled. Liz was Kenny's friend who dropped off Barbara's purse. She snuck into the apartment to leave the purse but only after using the dildo to coat it with her juices. While Liz was in the apartment, she took a couple of photos of Babs being double teamed by Kenny and Connie. It was insurance but Barbara's conversion was coming along just fine without it.

Liz knew that enough sexual frustration would push Barbara into seeking satisfaction elsewhere. If she was going to cheat on her husband, it had to be another man at first. Liz supplied a man who was bisexual and another who was transgender. That was enough gender bending to broaden Barbara's mind.

Barbara arrived home a full hour before Adam. She went to shower but decided a quick session with her bedroom buddy was in order. She stripped and laid in her bed. As she held the purple dildo in her hands, she noticed it was a bit sticky. Without thinking, she raised it to her nose and took a deep breath. It smelled wonderful. She even felt a little tingle in her pussy. She stuck out her tongue and gave it a lick. It tasted salty but delicious. She engulfed the dildo and sucked off whatever juice that was on it. Now she was really turned on again and plunged that dildo into her twat. She came for the fifth time that day. After weeks of neglect, she finally achieved gratification.

Relaxing in the afterglow, Barbara heard Adam's car pull up. She hopped out of bed and into the shower. She left the dildo on the bed and she didn't care.

Adam came into the bathroom as she was toweling off.

"What the hell is this?" he demanded to know waving the purple dildo at her.

"It's my bedroom buddy since you can't satisfy me anymore," Barbara shot back. With that, she opened her towel and shook her tits at him.

Adam came in his pants and dropped the dildo. He was beaten. He knew he couldn't fuck his wife anymore. He had to let his wife find pleasure some other way. At least, she was sleeping around, he mused. And he still had Charlene (which he didn't know was going to come to an end soon).

"I'm not fucking making dinner tonight, limp dick. You're taking me out," she said nonchalantly as she dressed.

"I thought we had an arrangement. You make dinner during the week," he countermanded.

"I thought we had arrangement too. That you'd fuck me. Since you can't seem to keep your end up," Barbara stopped there to make her point.

Adam grumbled but she lead him out the door to a very nice restaurant.

Barbara was content. All his complaining that night did not bother her in the least. She really didn't care how he felt or what he thought. She had become completely indifferent to him. If he dare get out of line, all she had to do was wiggle her tits and he'd bend to her will.

All Barbara thought about was Kenny, Connie, her bedroom buddy, and her friends at the coffee shop. It was Liz that she thought of the most. The tingle in her pussy happened again.

She couldn't wait to tell Liz about Bab's wild afternoon. Liz would appreciate it, she thought. Liz understands about bedroom buddies and, in fact, approves of it. Unconsciously, she strove for Liz's approval.