Plans for tomorrow

Sarah slowly pushed the door open, her heart racing as she made her way to the guest room. She knew Kyle was still in the bathroom, and she couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. She sat down on the bed, taking a deep breath to calm her racing thoughts. She knew that she should probably take off her clothes, get comfortable, but a small voice inside her head told her that maybe Kyle would want some sleep instead of sex. After all, it had been a long day for him too. So, she left her underwear on, her curvy figure hidden beneath the soft cotton fabric of her pajamas.

The bathroom door finally opened, revealing Kyle's dark haired figure stepping out. He had changed into a pair of pajama bottoms, leaving his broad, muscular chest bare. Sarah's heart skipped a beat as she took in his toned arms and abs. Even though she knew he was her husband's rival, there was something undeniably attractive about him.

"Hey," he said softly, walking over to the bed and sitting down beside her. "What are you doing here? I told you can spend tonight with your husband." His voice was tinged with a hint of jealousy, but there was also a note of understanding in his tone.

Sarah turned to face him, her green eyes shining in the dim light of the guest room. "I... I just wanted to talk to you," she said hesitantly. "About what happened tonight." She gestured vaguely between them, indicating their earlier encounter in the kitchen.

Kyle looked confused for a moment, and then a slow smile spread across his face. "You mean...?" He trailed off, his eyes never leaving hers.

She bit her lower lip, feeling a blush creep up her neck. "I... never thought I would become someone's fuck buddy. It seems surreal, I am a married woman, we were planing to have kids and now..." She trailed off, unable to find the right words. "And now my pussy is in your almost exclusive use." She felt how hot her cheeks were and looked at him, searching for his reaction.

Kyle chuckled softly, running his hand through his hair. "Well, it's not like you're cheating on Chad. We're all just enjoying ourselves." He leaned in closer, his gaze intense. "But you saying that your pussy in my exclusive use... That is hot." His hand raised to her cheek, tracing her jawline gently before moving to cup her neck.

Her heart skipped a beat as his hand found the base of her throat. She leaned into his touch, closing her eyes for a moment, savoring the feel of his skin against hers. In the darkness of her mind she suddenly remembered her husband's sullen expression when Kyle was having fun with her. It was almost like Chad was jealous, but at the same time he seemed so distant. It made her wonder if maybe there was something wrong here.

"Chad and I were high school sweethearts," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "We dated for four years and then got married right after graduation. I thought we would have our honeymoon forever, but... I guess things change." She trailed off, her gaze dropping to Kyle's chest.

It was weird, she did not find Kyle particularly attractive, not when compared to her husband. That was why it was so strange that she was here, letting him touch her. His hand moved from her neck to her shoulder, massaging gently, and she felt a shiver run down her spine.

"Kyle, I had an argument with my husband," Sarah was not sure why she was telling him this, but she felt the need to unburden herself to someone. "He didn't want me to have sex with you tonight. He... He was so mean and controlling." Her voice cracked, and she had to swallow hard before she could continue. "I was so angry with him. I didn't understand how could he be so... wrong." She moaned a little as Kyle's hand finally found its way to her nipples, rolling and pinching gently. She arched into his touch, a sharp intake of breath escaping her lips.

"You don't have to explain anything to me, Sarah," Kyle murmured, his fingers expertly teasing her sensitive peak. "You don't owe me anything. We're just having some fun, that's all." He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. "But maybe I have a quick solution, you know?" She opened her eyes from erotic images and looked at him, "What is it Kyle?"

"Well, you said you were so lovely-dovely before, maybe we can imitate it a bit?" His hand raised her leg a little and let her slide on his lap. His fingers found her slick heat, and he parted her folds, revealing her entrance. She gasped as his fingers found their way inside her. His touch was gentle but insistent, his thumb circling her clit. "What do you think?"

"Yes, continue!" Sarah's moan filled the room as Kyle's fingers expertly found her G-spot. It was unclear whether she was talking about the conversation or his ministrations, but Kyle didn't care. "Well then, what if you remove your wedding ring for a day, you know? Feel free again? I do not mean being open, not al all. Just spend a day without the reminder of your commitment, away from your husband.... with me?"

"I don't know..." she murmured, her head falling back as he teased her. "It's complicated." her hand went down and found his growing erection, stroking it gently. "I mean, I do not think Chad will like it..." She trailed off, making sure Kyle's dick is properly hard and ready. "But..." she let her hand slide up and down his length, feeling the heat and the power in her grasp. "It's just a day..."

"Exactly, and it would be good for your husband tooo." Kyle gasped a little as he felt her wetness and tightness around his head. "I mean, think about it, maybe he'll realize that he's been wrong all along. Maybe he'll see how easily he could have lost you. Maybe..." His voice trailed off as she locked her legs around him, pushing him deeper inside her. "Oh God, Sarah," he groaned, feeling her walls contract around him. "You're incredible."

Her smile was a little shaky, but it was still there as she met Kyle's gaze. She raised her hand with a wedding band glinting in the dim light and contemplated the weight of it for a moment. "Okay," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "I'll do it. One day, without the ring. Just me and you."

Kyle's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and anticipation. "Really?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. She nodded, and raised her other hand to grab the ring, twisting it off her finger with determination. There was a brief moment of hesitation as they both stared at the simple piece of jewelry, before she placed it on the bedside table.

She suddenly reached to her breasts, caressing them as she looked at him. "Kyle, this is so hot. You're making me feel so naughty. I can't believe I'm doing this." Her eyes sparkled with desire and a hint of fear, as if she was both thrilled and terrified by the thought of what they were about to do.