Trouble In Paradise

After two days of iron supplements and a change in diet, Kate did feel some difference. Her energy was not at its peak, but she did have a little more pep in her step. Her sexual drive caused her to engage in hot sweaty sex with Allen for two nights in a row. On Friday morning, she even joined him in the shower to give him head.

Allen was pleased to see Kate was feeling spunky, but he did miss his longer sessions with Bree. He had not been with her since the morning after their threesome.

After they left the shower, he dried himself as Kate styled her hair in the mirror, “You’ve been feeling better.”

She smiled, “Yes. I hope you don’t mind.”

“Of course not,” he replied, but deep down inside he wondered if this was a shift in their current situation. He wanted to ask, but how could he? “Tonight, I’m helping Steve move some stuff into Nicole’s place…it might go a little late.”

She placed her hand on his face, “It’s fine. I’ll just see you when you get home.”

He nodded and left the bathroom to get dressed in the bedroom.

*******

Terrell's second home. All night Nadia lay in bed wondering when Terrell would return. She figured he had to spend some time smoothing things over with his wife. That was the disadvantage of being the side chick, wives had precedent.

Morning. Her eyes fluttered open and she sighed as her eyes stared at the bright red numbers on the digital clock that read 6:31. She was about to roll over but a sound distracted her. It was a banging sound against the wall in the next bedroom.

Immediately she left the bed, grabbed a fingernail file off the dresser, and proceeded to go to the next room. She walked slowly and cautiously, the closer she got, she heard moans and deep groans. She shook her head in disbelief. Her hand touched the doorknob and turned. The door opened and what did she see? It was Terrell, ass cheeks pinched tight as he stuffed some young fair-skinned blonde-haired woman.

“Terrell!” she exclaimed.

He didn’t even look at her, “Shut the fucking door!” he said as he continued to pound his new conquest.

She left crying and distraught. How dare he do this after all the shit I’ve been putting up with, she thought. She went into the kitchen and paced. After ten minutes, Terrell walked in wearing only some shorts, “Can you make us some breakfast?”

Her face morphed into a question mark, “Excuse me?”

“Breakfast. You know like eggs, bacon, grits.”

“You know what, your ass is despicable and deranged. Your wife was right, you ain’t shit.”

“If I ain’t shit, then why you here?”

She shrugged, “I’ve been asking myself that question for the past two nights. I’m getting my stuff and I’m leaving.”

She attempted to storm off, but he reached for her arm, “Bree—”

She yanked her arm away, “My fucking name is Nadia you sick bastard.”

The woman walked in, but she looked like a teenager. Nadia looked at her, “How old is this girl?”

“She’s old enough. Now, since you talking shit, why don’t you just go ahead and leave then. I’m tired of you anyway.”

Dara rubbed his chest, “It’s okay babe. You got me.”

He smiled, “Can you make us some breakfast?”

“Why don’t we go to IHOP before you drop me off at the dorms.”

“Okay,” he said before kissing her lips.

**************

Demetrius's Place. The morning was filled with new possibilities as Ciara looked herself over in a full-length mirror. Demetrius walked up behind her and smiled, “Good luck on your interview today.”

She turned and wrapped her arms around him, “It’s more of a formality. Bree said that I just have to show up and answer the questions sensibly and the job is mine.”

“Nice.”

“Yes. Do you miss her?”

“I did. But I realized that part of my life is done. She’s moved on. Now I have someone else.”

“Me?”

“Yeah. I know it seems wild, but like…I do like you. Like…like you, like you. I’m having a good time.”

“Awe. So, when are we going to tell Terrell?”

He shrugged, “Probably after you get everything situated.”

“Right. My lawyer says that I have a right to the house since he already has two others. With the money I’ll make, I can afford all the bills. I’ve already removed his name from the utilities.”

He chuckled, “You ain’t fucking around.”

“Nope. He gone learn today! I’m not the one.”

“Alright babe, text me after your interview.” He kissed her and left.

********

Nicole’s closing was finally done. The two women danced around the kitchen of her new home, “I can’t believe it bitch, my own house.”

“Feels awesome.”

“It does. What’s up with you? I noticed you were a little quiet earlier when I asked about Allen.”

Bree walked over to the counter, “He hasn’t come over in two days…I mean what if he is mad at me.”

“Two days…that’s not that long and why would he be mad at you?”

Her mind flashed to the private session she had with Kate. She shrugged, “I don’t know.”

“There is some tea, spill it.”

“Remember…the other night when we had the threesome.”

“Yes.”

“Well, later that night or early morning…she came into the guest room where I was and—”

“And what?”

“We did some things.”

Nikki’s eyes nearly popped out of her sockets, “Wait, wait, pause, shut the front door. Kate did licky licky on your kitty.”

Bree nodded.

“Is she—”

“I don’t know.”

“Um, I figured.”

Bree’s face scrunched, “What do you mean?”

“Bitch, Kate always staring at them tig-o-bitties, and her hand always touch your lower back, you never found that different.”

Bree shrugged, “I never really paid attention. You always messing with my breasts does that mean you are?”

“Oh, I’m definitely not, but shit it ain’t like I haven’t experimented. So, you never told Allen?”

“She asked me not to.”

Nikki nodded, “Hmmmm, you think she did and now he’s mad at you? That doesn’t make sense, It has to be something else. Anyway, just ask him when they come over to help later.”

Bree thought about it, how do I question him? After all, he wasn’t her man. Maybe her services were no longer needed. She didn’t think it would happen so soon. She let out a deep sigh.

************

After the workday ended, Allen got changed into more relaxed clothes and headed over to Steve’s place to pick him up. As Allen drove, Steve noticed Allen's pensive look.

“Man are you okay?”

“Yeah, yeah, good, good.”

Steve chuckled, “Come on what’s got you all looking like you lost your best friend.”

Allen laughed, “No, it’s just. It’s weird. The past two nights, Kate has been a little friskier and this morning she…well you know while I was in the shower.”

Stave made a face, “Oh poor you.”

“I’m not kidding. I mean…don’t get me wrong, I love sex with Kate.”

“But?”

“You’re going to think I’m crazy. I just.”

Stave laughed, “Say it. You miss being with Bree. I would too.”

Allen eyed him.

“I’m just saying that night we had together was insane. I’d be lying if I didn’t say that it still lingers in my mind.”

“Well, you can forget it, it’s not happening again.”

Steve chuckled, “Okay, okay. But what are you going to do?”

“That’s the thing, I don’t know. I mean, I get to see her tonight.”

“And Kate knows, so…I wouldn’t worry. You’re making something out of nothing. Tonight after we move some furniture around, we’ll eat pizza, drink a few beers and you know.”

Allen grinned, “Yeah. You’re right. Kate knows I’ll see Bree and she never said anything about me not having sex with her anymore.”

It was settled, Allen made up his mind that he could continue his encounters with Bree and since it had been a couple of days, he’d show her how much he missed her.

************

Night had come. Kate found herself in Allen’s office partaking in some video watching. She watched how Allen was with Bree. She saw how much Bree enjoyed being fucked by her husband.

She thought about the night they were all together. She remembered being with Bree alone. She smiled. Her cellphone sounded. She saw Judith’s name and quickly she answered, “Hi,” she said softly.

“I wasn’t sure you’d answer. I was prepared to leave a message.”

“What is it, Judy?”

“I’m only doing this because—”

“I don’t want to discuss this anymore. Go. Go to Africa, Kenya. wherever I hope you have a grand time.” She ended the call and huffed.

She looked at the time. It was almost 10:00 pm. Allen wasn’t home. She decided to call, but he didn’t answer. Frustrated, she went to bed.

Meanwhile, her husband was still at Nicole's new home with the woman she set him up with. “Yes, Allen, like that,” Bree whispered into his ear as he stroked nice and slowly while they lay on a few blankets in the guest bedroom of Nicole’s home.

“You missed me?” he asked sweetly looking down into her eyes. She nodded. He leaned over and kissed her mouth, “I missed you too.”

“Yeah.”

“Yes.”

She held him tightly, savoring every stroke, her nails dug in his back, and then she squeezed his ass while throwing her hips upward. “Oh my god, ye,” she said ascending into the heavens.

“Turn over babe,” he said as he watched her flip and lay flat on her belly. He penetrated and pushed deep inside while showering kisses down her back, “yes, fuck, yes.”

He continued to stroke. His hands caressed all over her body and his tongue danced in her mouth. He pumped faster and faster until he erupted. He let out a deep groan and collapsed onto her hugging her.

She giggled, “You’ve been holding that one, especially me for me.”

He chuckled, “I always have a good one saved for you, you know that.”

He rolled off and watched her get up to head to the guest bathroom. As he rolled over, something compelled him to check his phone, when he did, he saw the missed calls and one text message, “When will you be home?”

His forehead wrinkled, why is she asking me this, he thought. He responded, “I’m staying over at Nicole’s tonight be home in the morning.”

He waited, but no response. He figured she had already gone to sleep. He went into the bathroom. He saw Bree washing her hands, he stood behind her kissing her neck and playing with her nice breasts, “Breakfast in the morning before we head back?”

“Sure,” sure she replied before turning to him. Their lips touched. His hands were in her hair. Those words danced at the tip of his tongue and nearly spilled out. She smiled, “Don’t get yourself in trouble.”

“I feel like maybe…I already am.”

“Um,” she gave him a sweet peck before leaving the bathroom.

************

Saturday morning started beautifully with a shower session. One leg was high in the air as his cock pressed inside rubbing beautifully against her walls. After it was done, they headed to breakfast and back home.

Allen had a huge smile on his face that quickly disappeared when he entered and saw Kate glaring at him as she stood in the middle of the living room, “So are you going to make a habit of staying out all night, getting drunk, and having foursomes with your friends?”

He placed his keys down, “Wait, you knew that I was helping—”

“Yes, but you also said you were coming back.”

“I am back.”

“Great. So, what happened this time?”

“Nothing. It was late. We were tired. I didn’t think you’d mind.”

“Did you fuck her?”

“Nicole? No.”

“No, her? Bree?”

“Yes, of course, you said I could.”

She stormed off, “You’re ridiculous.”

He followed her into the kitchen, “Okay, what’s going on? You’re acting strange.”

“I’m acting strange? I’m acting strange. I’m not enough for you, am I?”

He walked over to her and hugged her, “Yes, you’re enough. Where is all this coming from?”

“Two days. Two days. I’ve given you my best. Showed you that my sex drive was improving and still—still,” she sobbed.

“We never talked about discontinuing the arrangement. If you want me to stop. I’ll stop.”

Abruptly she stopped crying, “But?” She was hesitant to ask. Almost afraid of the response.

“But what?”

“Do you want to?”

“Yes. Of course,” he **** out of his mouth. He hugged his wife. Kissed her head, “of course. I’ll stop. We can return to the way things were.” His heart nearly exploded in his chest.

She kissed his mouth, “I love you, Allen.”

“I love you too,” he replied watching as she walked off.