Let's Be Direct

“So what?” You asked matter of factly, sliding closer and closer to the edge of the bed.

“So what!?” Angela snapped, turning to you with fire burning behind her eyes. “It’s a sin!”

“So you were a virgin when you met him?”

“Ye…” Angela began then stopped, her chin dropping to her chest.

“I mean that could be a problem if you had been the only one sinning.” You continued with a conversational tone. “I mean it would be a problem if he was sitting at home waiting for you but if he was out doing something like having unprotected sex with a floozy like Claire then it might not be so bad for you to actually enjoy yourself for once in your life.”

“A sin is a sin,” Angela seemed to be saying it more as a mantra than anything else and so you doubled down.

“Well you sinned before you married him so does it really matter?” You finally pulled yourself to the edge of the bed. Sitting beside her, your erection obvious as you spoke. “Did living without sin in your life make you feel any better? Did you wake up alone or beside a man who stank of another woman and think that it was worth it because at least you no longer sinned?”

Angela still wasn’t saying anything but you were on a roll.

“He ignored the vows you made to each other long before you did. He broke whatever contract you might have had between each other more times than I imagine anyone can count so does he have any right to expect you to still follow those rules when he refuses to!?”

You waited for Angela to say something, anything, instead she just sat there, silent with her head bowed.

“Seems like you can either go back to being alone and miserable or you can start actually enjoying yourself for once. You have a guy right here that would be more than happy to help you have the fun that you have denied yourself for so long.”

The moment dragged on for what felt like an age as you waited for Angela to say something, anything, to you.

When she did finally lift her head and look at you-you could tell that she had taken it…