Cum and a shower.

Their passionate, illicit lovemaking continued for another fifteen minutes until Beth let loose a stream of obscenities while her pussy quivered and spasmed around Kyle's cock. Her body wasn't used to this frequent, forceful fucking, and she trembled in her afterglow while Kyle worked himself up to explode. She took his cock in her mouth to avoid a mess as he popped, and swallowed with a smile.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome." Kyle's face looked conflicted. He clearly enjoyed fucking her, but obviously he felt guilty too. {if Shame < 80} She felt more of a sense of vague anxiety than guilt, to her surprise. Not remorse over hurting Brian, but worry that she'd have to stop, or get caught. {else
} She felt that tension in herself, too. But the sex was so good, and she liked Kyle a lot. {endif
}

"I'd better hit the shower. {if MeetAtPlanner = 1
} I need to wash you off me before I head to the wedding planner." {if Formation = 5
} The wicked irony gave her a fit of the giggles. {else
} She shook her head. Now that's a sentence. {endif
}{else
}I think the gym is out for me today..." {endif
}she gave him a coy smile at that, and sauntered nakedly out of the room to shower. She showered quickly, {if Shame > 79}trying to push down her own guilt and focus on the feelings of satisfaction that were already starting to slip away. {else
}replaying the saucy scene in her head and taking a little bit of extra satisfaction from the thrill of transgression. {endif
}
{if MeetAtPlanner = 1
}Beth showered and got dressed in khaki shorts that hugged her round ass, along with a modest crop to show off her flat stomach. I'm working hard on it, and I'm going to flaunt it. {else
}
Beth and Kyle passed the rest of the time waiting for Brian to get home watching TV, though Kyle insisted on doing reps of situps and pushups while she watched in admiration. When Brian returned home with breakfast, neither of them gave anything away regarding their morning tryst. {if Shame < 80
}. Beth even shared a few naughty glances with Kyle when Brian wasn't looking. It felt good to be bad, she was starting to {if Formation = 5
} remember. {else
}realize.{endif
}{endif
}
After breakfast, Beth got dressed in some khaki shorts that hugged her round ass and a modest crop top for their appointment with the wedding planner. I'm working hard on this flat stomach and I'm going to flaunt it. {endif
}{if TomHappy = 1
} While she was getting dressed, a text came in from Mr. Harden.

Tom: just wondering if you had a chance to think about that session today
Tom: lmk

The memory of... what she had done came rushing back. Jesus... when did I {if Formation = 5} turn back into {else
}become {endif
}such a slut? She mulled over how to respond. {endif
}