The Married Life

Diane sat quietly listening to the conversation only occasionally offering a word or two. She was still nervous, her mind still trying to process what happened yesterday but more and more her mind replayed this morning. She felt embarrassed and thrilled at the same time, wondering if it was a one-off thing or not. What she had done with her best friends had her confused but, the more she replayed the events, the more it turned her on, the idea of having sex again... and maybe more. Every time she looked at her friends, she didn't know what to say or do but they seemed to understand her. They didn't hint at it but every once in a while, Monica or Charlotte would reach under the table and squeeze her hand to reassure her or pat a comforting hand on her thigh.

She left at the same time as the Woodsen's. She knew they were close friends to Monica and they seemed good people but she couldn't talk with them here. When she reached her home, she saw she had messages in the Whatapp group she had with Monica and Charlotte.

Charlotte - "How are you doing?"

Monica - "Sorry didn't know they were coming. :(. Sarah wanted to know how the kids were. "

Diane - "I'm ok"

Monica - "Sure?"

Diane - "I'm ok"

Monica - "Want to talk? Want to come over?"

Diane - "No it's ok. need time."

Monica - "ok. call us. we're here."

Charlotte - "Come for dinner tomorrow. My mum's coming over she can look after the kids while we talk."

Diane - "No it's ok"

Monica - "Yes you're coming That's an order from your boss. we love you"

Diane - ok

Charlotte :) XOXO

Monica - ;) XOXO

Diane made dinner and later put Gavin to bed. After that she opened a bottle of wine and started drinking hoping to calm her nerves a bit. Today had been a real rollercoaster and she still didn't know where it would all end. Halfway through the bottle Diane started to softly rub her panties has her mind replayed the mornings tryst. She remembered how Monica has dipped her fingers into her pussy, the same way Diane was doing now. With the palm of her hand she rubbed her clit while two fingers slided in and out of her. She wished it were a dick sliding into her and for a moment the toyed with the idea of getting her dildo out of the closet but she couldn't wait for it. She feared breaking the spell. Her knees bent as she squeezed her own fingers in her pussy and ran her hand through her blonde hair. "fuck me, please fuck me" she whispered has she lost herself in her fantasy and tried to pretend that her fingers really were a dick filling her pussy. "Nnnggg!" was the muffled groan that escaped her throat when she came.

When she caught her breath again Diane finished the glass of wine and went to her bedroom and while she wasn't fully satisfied, the wine and her orgasm were enough to sleep peacefully.

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Roy's instinct told him something was off the moment he saw Charlotte when he got home. They ate dinner and chatted away like nothing was wrong. He was pleased with the news that Brandon had come to apologize and proud of the way the kids were handling things. "If your mum can make it in time, I think we should make a feast for the kids this Saturday, I think they've earned it." to which Charlotte and girls were very happy.

Roy waited until after the girls were asleep to have Charlotte give him the bad news. Once they were tucked in and asleep, they sat on the couch. When Charlotte brought him a glass of Redbreast 12, his favorite drink, he knew it was bad. He took a sip and narrowed his eyes has he stared at his wife and dryly asked. "What happened?"

"I... I... I think...." Charlotte stammered, "I think I may have... cheated on you today." she said softly.

Roy's eyes bulged out in surprise. "What do you mean 'you think!"

"SSHHH!" not so loud." Charlotte said "The kids are asleep."

"Again. What do you mean 'you think!" Roy said through his clenched teeth.

"Well yesterday, after the fight the kids had, I picked them up but we couldn't get in touch with Diane so she went and talked with the principal and-." Charlotte said before Roy interrupted her.

"-What does Diane have to do with your cheating on me." Roy hissed has he leaned into Charlotte.

"Just let me explain." Charlotte said and even though she seemed to shrink into the couch she never stopped looking at Roy.

"Go on." Roy said after a moment, not liking the situation at all.

And so, Charlotte told him how Wessterhof had lied about the report and had threatened to kick Gavin out of school and make it public and finally how Diane had let him **** her to save Gavin.

"That fucking piece of shit. I never did like him... What did the police say?" Roy said thinking about what charges they could bring to court.

"She didn't file a report." Charlotte said "She's scared about what everyone would think of her and what they'll do to Gavin."

"We'll do it tomorrow" he said.

"No please don't" she said "She can't go through this again. please. Just think of what the other parents and kids will say about her and about us."

Roy rubbed his temple and started to nod in agreement but then he stopped "Wait... What does all this have to do with you cheating? Did he **** you too?"

"No, no, he didn't, but I think... " Charlotte quicky said. "Just let me finish."

Charlotte then reminded him of how they had heard Diane punishing Gavin the night before and how she and Monica went over this morning to talk to Diane. She told him how they had found her almost in a daze and how she broke down when the retold how she had been ****.

"Roy, she started talking has if David was there, begging him to forgive her. I thought she was going have a nervous breakdown. Monica thought so too... and... and we kissed her..." She saw Roy's eyes go wide open. "We kissed her and then we... we had sex... we made love." Charlotte said softly.

Roy fell back on the couch as if she had punched him in the gut. For a while he was in shock, just staring at his wife, his soulmate. How could she do this to him. He finally took a deep breath and tossed down his drink in one go. Charlotte quickly refilled his glass. "You... had sex... with Diane... and Monica" he said slowly

Charlotte nodded and said "She... she was losing it Roy. She called Monica David. When she kissed me she called me David. She was breaking down. Roy, I swear I didn't want to but Monica said she that needed it, she needed us and .... I ... I couldn't leave her alone. I couldn't abandon her... she's... she's like a sister to me." Roy saw the tears swell up in eyes and knew she was really sorry and she was telling the truth.

"But... but why did you have to..." he struggled with the words. he didn't if he should call it sex, love, fucking.

"Monica said she needed something good to forget the bad." Charlotte sniffed. "You didn't see her but, she was losing it, she was ****, I... I couldn't reject her. She needed me."

Roy just sat there on the couch; the words kept running thought his mind. He sipped his drink and realized that at some point Charlotte had moved in to cuddle with him, one hand deftly unbuttoning his shirt to caress his chest while she looked at him and he draped his arms around her.

"I'm gonna kill that fucking bastard... I'm gonna rip his fucking throat out with my bare hands." Roy seemed whisper to no one and for once Charlotte didn't know if he didn't mean it literally.

For a few moments they were both silent. Charlotte was too scared to say anything. She wanted to comfort her husband, her mate, but she didn't know how. She finished unbuttoning his shirt and placed a soft kiss on his chest.

"Something good to forget the bad" he whispered after a while. he took a deep breath. "So... something like... breakup sex?" he asked referring to the habit some of his friends used to have. When one of them got dumped by a girl or got nasty divorced they would take him to a strip club, or hire a call girl or even try to hook them up with and an easy lay.

"I guess you could call it that." Charlotte said looking up at him hopefully.

After a few minutes Roy asked "You couldn't get her a gigolo?"

"She'd never accept and I don't think she would have lasted that long." Charlotte whispered looking up at him. "You didn't see her Roy... I thought she was going to go crazy. She's been under a lot of pressure. All alone with two jobs and having to put up with the internship. And this..."

Roy felt rage inside for what Diane had gone through. He drank the rest of his drink and Charlotte got him a refill and then shared a sip. She curled up on his lap, her skirt riding up her thigh. "How is she?" he asked, his nerves a bit more under control now.

"I think she's doing better." Charlotte said. "She didn't say much but she looked nervous and embarrassed. We couldn't talk this afternoon but maybe tomorrow when my mum is here. Do you think we can help her?"

Roy thought for a moment. . "Yea. I'll see if I can call on some favors." He seemed to growl.

He looked down at Charlotte and saw her **** eyes. He thought for a moment, was this what Diane had looked like? He took another sip of his drink and took a deep breath. "So.... Did you girls like... take any pictures..."

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Monica had managed to convince Gregory to plead Diane's case with Norton Merton and ask him to go easy on Diane. He hadn't been to keen on the idea since part of why there was an internship was not only to give the new doctors some supervised experience, but also to see if they could take the pressure. Even Gregory had to admit that for Diane going through it, while working full time as a nurse and a single mother was more than enough pressure. She could definitely use some slack at the hospital. Monica didn't dare tell him about how Diana got **** or what she did with her friends this morning.

Monica added a bit more makeup on her face. She was thinking it was time to reunite the squad, especially since most of them had kids about the same age but that will have to wait for another day. This morning had brought back a ton of memories from her crazy days has a cheerleader at high school and later at collage. A few of the boys had been especially memorable. Those memories together with this morning’s threesome had made her so horny all day that she to change her panties twice. 'It's time to spice up our sex life' she thought has she finished applying her makeup.

She stood back from the mirror and looked at herself. She had put on sheer red baby doll outfit that fell to just below her ass cheeks. The fabric around her breast pushed her tits together to present and enticing cleavage that barely cover a third of her tits and the lace pattern had a small rose cover her nipples. Beneath the dress she wore a dark red thong that barely covered her pussy lips and was already getting moist. She turned around and spread her cheeks so the fabric would sink deeper into the crack of her ass. Her red high heeled shoes helped tone her legs and push her ass and tits out. 'I'm over 30 and I still look good.' she proudly said to herself.

Monica strutted into the bedroom where Gregory was sitting up on the bed reading the latest issue of the Journal of Neuroscience.

"Hi honey." Monica said in a sultry voice.

"Hey Mon" Gregory said dryly has he flipped a page.

Monica slided up next to him and started to place soft kisses on his shoulder and neck. Her hand started caressing his chest and drifted down to rub his crotch. For a while he seemed to ignore her but she could feel his dick stirring while her finger traced its outline.

"Want to put that aside for tonight?" she whispered in his ear; she pushed her tits against his arm. "Got something else you can put your hands on."

"Mon... I got to finish this article." he said.

"Don't worry, keep reading" she said. Monica bent down and pulled his half hard dick out of his shorts. She quickly surrounded his dick with her mouth and heard Gregory gasp in surprise. She liked to start like this, still soft and small enough to completely fit inside her mouth and feel it grow. Monica inhaled it, feeling it tickle the back of her mouth and slowly start to grow has her mouth. she started to suck and swallow it, her tongue running sliding across it. Meanwhile she spread her legs and rubbed her pussy with one hand.

Has he finally grew inside her mouth she moved to suck just the tip, her tongue sliding across the underside of his cock head. She heard Gregory groan and put the journal aside, he pushed her head down to get more of his dick in her mouth. Monica moaned when Gregory pushed her head down. 'finally,' she thought and then felt a little disappointed when he just held her head. She kept licking and sucking his dick while she played with her pussy and felt her orgasm building up inside.

"I need you now Greg." she said has she pulled off her panties. Gregory stripped his clothes off and rolled on top of Monica and gently pushed his dick inside her. "More" Monica moaned. "please... more" she begged him and Gregory slowly started fuck faster. Monica was so horny that with just a few strokes she called out "YES! More." has she finally came.

"Looks like you were really excited tonight" Gregory said has he continued to fuck her.

"It's been a long time." Monica said "Make me cum again. please" She bend her knees to take him deeper and bucked her hips to meet each of his strokes. Gregory picked up the pace has Monica encouraged him to go faster, deeper. Finally, with a silent grunt he dropped his load inside her before Monica could cum a second time.

He collapsed on top of Monica and she held him for a few minutes, she tried to grind her hips against him to reach her own orgasm but it was useless. His dick finally shrinked until it plopped out of Monica and then the both went to the bathroom to clean up. When Monica came back she found her husband already asleep and snoring.

'Well... It's a start.' she thought and hoped she could rekindle the flame in her husband and his stamina. Even so she tossed and turned for almost an hour before she finally fell asleep.