Not yet at least.

Jennifer and Claudia headed home very early for a Friday, and Jennifer stopped before they got home to steady her nerves and talk it out.

“What can we do Jennifer?” Claudia asked, “does he have videos of me as well?”

“I haven’t seen them, but you have fucked at his house, Steve records almost everything there.” Jennifer replied, “he is an arrogant and vindictive son of a bitch, if he can hurt us he will. And he has wanted to hurt John for a while.”

“So what will John do?” Claudia asked, “and what do we do for a living? I made OK money at work, but I don’t know if I can go back to making what I did, not after earning money like this.”

“I wish I knew, but we have to agree on what to say to John, how much to tell him,” Jennifer answered. “How truthful we should be, what do you think?”

“You say Steve will try to hurt us, but why hurt John, they always got along didn’t they?” Claudia replied.

“This has been going on with Steve for a while Claudia, a long while. I got this job on the day of my eighteenth birthday, the first day it was legal, and that was the first day I fucked Steve,” Jennifer replied. “I have been with him so many times I can’t count. Blowjobs every day I worked, sex once or twice a week at least, and I didn’t stop when I got married.”

Jennifer briefly lowered her head to her steering wheel and paused, “I have seen Steve’s recordings, lots of them. Me and Steve, me and Martin, me and other men and women, I have seen them on his Pornhub page. I thought it was kinky to have it online. I thought maybe one day John would get off on watching me fuck.”

“Jesus, Jenn, you didn’t tell me he was recording,” Claudia said. “So he has a bunch of videos of me ready to put online? I have a lot of family, brothers, cousins, uncles, what if they all see it?”

Jennifer looked at Claudia, tears in her eyes, “I wasn’t thinking clearly, I am so sorry.” She replied looking at her wedding bands, “and Steve has this cuckold fetish, he has done so much to embarrass John. He came on my rings over and over, so did other men, he kept them in cups full of cum when I was over. He sent me home with cum in my pussy, or in my mouth.”

“You mean from earlier?” Claudia asked. “Like at the club or something?”

“No, we would meet up in the driveway of a house I know of that is empty down the street. I would suck his dick and not swallow until the moment I walked in the door.”

“Steve wanted me to kiss John, making him taste another man. I never did it, I never kissed him like that, I always cleaned up first, but I still drove home holding his cum in my mouth.” Jennifer replied, “I disrespected John, I did so much wrong.”

“It started with something that felt normal and just kept getting worse, I thought I was doing John a favor by letting him be a part of all of this.”

“A favor?” Claudia asked, “how could this be a favor?”

“Men dream of being Hugh Hefner, all of them that I have ever met, a beautiful woman on each arm, threesomes and more,” Jennifer answered. “How do you think I got this all going? By bringing women home, John loved it.”

“And it was going to be a lot more,” Jennifer continued. “I was going to be with Steve when I wanted to be, and John would have all the strippers he wanted, and me. It was going to be a good thing.”

“You took to it as well, didn’t you?” Jennifer said, almost pleading with Claudia to understand. “All of it, you even sold your body for money like I do. It isn’t normal, but it can happen to anyone.”

“We need to tell your husband the truth,” Claudia said quietly, “no matter the cost. Whatever happens tomorrow, we start with the truth.”

Jennifer knew it was what they had to do. They finished the drive home, and walked in, Jennifer was practically shaking.

John was pleasantly surprised to see them. He had a beer open and had started a movie on Netflix, but paused it to greet the two lovely women.

As John approached he could see something was wrong, something serious. Claudia looked a bit scared, and Jennifer was not her customary happy self. Both looked shaken.

“Jenn?” John asked, “what’s wrong, what happened?”

Jennifer sat down and took her husband’s hand, and tried to explain things to him.

She explained how things had started and then continued with Steve, that she had cheated on him with her boss many times. That at first it was a part of the job, and later she just couldn’t stop.

Jennifer described the sex she had for money. It wasn’t required, it was good money and she liked it. However much sex she had, she always wanted more.

Claudia broke in and told John what she had been doing at work, doing much of what Jennifer did as a part of the job.

Blowjobs for staff here and there, blowjobs for customers for cash, and a blowjob for Steve every day she worked.

Jennifer told him what Steve had done for the party with Martin, paying them to go. And then when they didn’t go she told him that Steve ordered them to fuck the men in his office, one after another.

Claudia broke in again, telling John that she wasn’t on birth control, and that Steve was going to **** her to let all of them cum inside of her.

Both women were crying, both pretty much knew it was all over.

“So why tell me all of this?” John asked, “I am not a fool Jenn, I figured some things were happening at work, you seem to be addicted to sex. With everything else this sort of explains some things.”

Jennifer told him that Claudia said no, and so had she. And that Steve said he had videos he was going to send to her husband. “You were going to find out baby. You needed to find out from me, from us.”

If nothing else, as much as this hurt, John respected that.