Pretty much what you might think.

Jennifer had asked John to stay away an hour or two, and when he got home two and a half hours later she was still gone.

He texted and called but Jennifer wasn’t answering, so John called Claudia. Maybe Claudia knew where his wife was, maybe they were getting along and were together.

Claudia didn’t answer, so John texted her, just asking if everything was ok. Not long after she called him back, but seemed upset, so he invited her to meet him somewhere to eat dinner.

Claudia gave him an uncomfortable hug, and was obviously a bit distressed when she saw him.

It took a while to break through the ice, but Claudia finally let him know what was bothering her, “John I’m sorry, I almost had sex with your wife, that is what we were doing when you saw me.”

John gently smiled and started to speak but she cut him off, “that isn’t who I am John, I am not interested in being with other people. I only want to be with you. And I am not a lesbian.”

John cocked his head at an angle, how refreshing that was to hear. Someone who actually wanted to be more selective. The sex had been fun lately, but there were limits.

“Jennifer is…less concerned about that Claudia, she likes women, and likes you a lot,” John replied. “I would not have been angry at all Claudia.”

Claudia held his hands over the table, “John this isn’t normal…all that we are doing,” she replied. “You and me, Jennifer and Peter, she wants to fuck me, and I think Peter wants to fuck me as well, where would that stop? You fuck both me and your wife, would Peter be fucking both of us as well?”

John thought about it for a long moment, he likes watching two women fuck as much as any other guy, but it sure didn’t seem like what Claudia wanted to do. Maybe Jennifer had been wrong about her. John certainly didn’t want to see Peter fuck Claudia, not at all.

Claudia was also thinking hard, she was fighting some deep feelings, some urges she had long tried to put away.

When she was in Catholic school, she had been with four women. Three nuns who had performed all sorts of sexual acts on her, and had Claudia perform them in return, and a student who was a very close friend who Claudia thought she loved for a time.

She had been involved in regular lesbian sex, often group sex with the older women who were nuns, she had tasted pussy often, and had very much enjoyed it at the time.

But at the same time Claudia was taught that homosexuality was wrong. As nuns vigorously performed oral sex on Claudia they also demonized the activity, claiming they were trying to help her with her confusion.

This had never quite gone away for Claudia, she still desired women, and still held it as a deep sin very deeply in her beliefs.

“That is not who I am John, we are meant to be with the person we love, for me that is you,” Claudia said, close to crying. “It is not your wife, or your friend, or anyone else. Marriages are not meant to be like this John.”

John didn’t get where Claudia was coming from, but he tried to listen with an open mind.

“John, your wife, Jennifer, what do you think she does at work?” Claudia asked. “I have a friend who worked at that club for a while as a dancer and left, because they told her to do things she didn’t want to do, sexual things.”

John was surprised, he hadn’t ever really thought much about it. Perhaps he was being naive, be it had never really occurred to him.

“What did they ask her to do? You friend I mean…” John asked Gently. He hadn’t spent a lot of time thinking about it, but sometimes he wondered.

“My friend Sylvia said there was this big manager, and she had to suck his…well give him a blowjob every day she worked. Every single day,” Claudia said after hesitating. “And the guy insisted on sex every week, at least once, so she could have the job.”

John flinched, that sure sounded a lot like Steve, he hoped that hadn’t ever happened with his wife.

“And she said she had to give other blowjobs, to the bouncers and the DJs,” Claudia continued, looking like she hated saying the words. “The creeps made her taste them, to…swallow them when they were done, just for a job.”

John was surprised, Jennifer had never said anything like that. He had been to parties with Jennifer, and some at Steve’s house, but he hadn’t ever gotten the impression any of it was **** on the dancers.

And Jennifer, she was a free spirit and quite smart, she would never put up with anything like that. How could he even raise the subject if he wanted to know?

“I am sorry for your friend, but Jennifer has never said anything about anything like that,” John replied softly. “That sounds a lot like prostitution, or maybe sexual ****.”

Claudia made a face, of course he didn’t see it, John would require proof.

She needed to prove it, there had to be a way to prove it. Something.

Claudia let it go for now, smiled, and went back to her meal quietly, and John did as well.

They had met at a little diner not far from where Claudia lived, so John walked her home, looking at his phone to see if his wife had texted back. She hadn’t.

When they got to her door, John wasn’t sure what to do, not knowing her family, but Claudia invited him in, “my mama and abuela are not here, they are out of town visiting family. Just me for now, come on in.”

Claudia gave John a quick tour, that ended pretty quickly when they got to her bedroom. She stopped and quickly turned to him, and ended up very close to him, and could feel his breath. And her want for him took over again.

Very quickly both of them were naked and going at it, fucking on Claudia’s bed. In John’s arms, with John inside of her, all of Claudia’s doubts fell away again.

And lying on her bed, gently fucking the beautiful young woman, John let go of his doubts as well.

Claudia never put on the pornstar level fuck his wife did, but there was something different about his time with Claudia. Something John had a hard time putting to words.

Across town, Jennifer and Peter sat down for dinner together, trying an out of the was bistro she had wanted to go to for a while.

Jennifer looked at her phone, and finally texted her husband back. “It didn’t work out today with Claudia, I am having dinner with Peter, talk to you soon.”

She smiled, enjoying her time with Peter. It felt good to be able to actually be honest with someone, it had felt like she hadn’t don’t that in a while.