Yes

“Yes. I did it,” I say. I nudge Phoebe to confirm.

She nods, “Your husband had my husband’s dick in his mouth.”

“Eww,” Monica says. “I didn’t think you’d actually do it.”

“I did it because I love you,” I try to explain.

“Did why did I catch you with your dick inside Phoebe?” Monica asks.

Of course sucking Joey’s dick wouldn’t solve this! Why did I even do it?

I break down. It’s been too much. Too much ****. Too much sexual talk. Too much temptation. Too much stress over my marriage.

I say, “I did it because I’m horny as fuck. We haven’t had sex in a year. I’m only so strong. Phoebe literally pulled her pants down, bent over and begged for it. I’m sorry but I’m fucking weak right now.”

Monica stands up, “Don’t put your cheating on me. You’re the one who made the decision. She’s been trying to fuck you for years and tonight you decided it was time. I hope you have fun tonight.”

She storms into the house, slamming the door.

“I can’t believe you sucked my husband’s dick just to get yelled at like that,” Phoebe says with a shit-eating grin on her face.

Fuck. I want to take my frustration out on that face. Stuff her smart aleck mouth until she’s ****. I’m so fucking angry and horny. Her petite body won’t be able to handle it.