Their affair begins

Katie came home late that night. You were already in bed, but your anxiety had kept you awake. You heard her quietly slip into the bedroom and turn on the shower. After she’d cleaned herself off, she climbed into bed with you. You thought about asking her what had kept her over Brian’s place so late, but you didn’t want to seem paranoid or confrontational. You pretended to be asleep, and she fell into a deep and satisfied sleep long before you did. In the morning you asked her how it went, and she played it off like it was just a lot of small talk and gossip about the neighborhood and the area.

A week passed with you wondering what had really happened, and if she was really telling the truth, but you never pressed her on it. Then you came home from work early one day, which was pretty rare. As you parked in the garage and stepped into the house, Katie suddenly hurried into the room. Her hair looked a little unkempt, her skin shone with a light layer of sweat, and her clothes were a little disheveled, as if she’d pulled them on in a hurry. It looked like she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her nipples were obviously hard beneath her shirt. “Hey honey!” She said breathlessly, eyes wide and with a big but strangely **** smile. “I should’ve warned you, but- I actually invited Brian over for a little while since I was bored today. I’m sorry, I should’ve let you know in advance.” She said, speaking quickly and seeming a little panicked. Brian walked down the hallway behind her, a satisfied expression across his face as he sipped from a bottled water. He had that same appearance of one who had dressed themselves in a hurry and looked a little sweaty. “Hey… if it isn’t Dylan! Wow, it’s been a while! It’s good to see you again. You’ve got a really nice place here.” He said, his voice dripping with smugness as he sipped his water. He didn’t seem at all perturbed but seeing you again. Especially given the circumstances.

Katie raised a confused eyebrow “Wait, you two already know each other?” She asked as she fidgeted nervously. Before you could say anything, Brian laughed and nodded. “Oh yeah, we go way back. Childhood friends, basically.” He said with a smirk. Katie smiled nervously and **** a laugh. “Oh wow, small world! …Well, I guess I should let you guys catch up- I actually went on a run earlier so I’m all sweaty and gross, I’m gonna go take a shower!” She said hurriedly, even though she wasn’t wearing her usual running clothes. Brian shamelessly watched her walk past him, his eyes on the sway of her thick ass. “Thanks for having me man. Your wife is really something special.” He said, eyeing you expectantly as if he was waiting for you to snap or accuse him of something. But you didn’t have the energy. It was obvious whatever was happening between Brian and Katie was more than a one-night stand. You felt sick, and at a loss for words. “Yeah, she really is. I’m pretty worn out from work, so I think maybe you should head out.” You said weakly, once you found your voice. Brian actually snickered at this. “Yeah alright man. See you soon.” He said, as if reminding you he’d be back in your home again before long.

Katie made an especially nice dinner that night, and insisted on spending the whole evening together. She seemed nervous, as if waiting for you to say something. But the accusation never came. You felt as if calling her out on having an affair with Brian would somehow make it real. You didn’t want that. That might mean a divorce. Or having to move again. You just wanted this to go away. But as the weeks passed, Brian and Katie’s mutual visits came more and more often. And after another month of these dirty rendezvous, Katie sat you down and told you some big news. “Honey, I have to tell you something… I’m pregnant…” she said, looking at you nervously. “I guess one of your condoms must have broken or something. I know you wanted to wait until things weren’t so crazy at work, but I think you’re going to be such a good father…” she told you. You felt a tightening in your chest, and a certainty about what this really meant.