[Emily] A quick, adulterous blowie

Emily swirled her tongue around the head of Ben’s cock, noting all the little differences between the taste of him and her boyfriend. She couldn’t believe herself. All her life she had been the perfect, monogamous girlfriend, even in high school, when her ex had cheated on her. She had had a few drinks tonight, but not anywhere near enough to do something this stupid. He was content to sit back and let her do her work, as if trying to prove to her that it was her own desire that put his dick in her mouth. It was working. Every time she pushed her head down to the base of his cock, she hated herself more and more. That didn’t mean she was going to stop. She didn’t look up at him as she sucked him off. Then she would have to confront reality.

“Guh,” he said.

She knew that sound. Not exactly a marathon man, she thought to herself. Rachel had said otherwise. Maybe she was the real deal. He filled her mouth with cum without another warning, and she swallowed it down dutifully. When it was gone she opened her mouth, breathing heavy, still hanging over him. Then she sat up, blank-faced. That reality had started to come back to her now. An eye for an eye was one thing. She probably could've convinced Noah it was only fair if she had kissed Ben. But to go down on him? No way in hell. Not to mention the fact that he was Rachel's... whatever he was to her. Two betrayals all in one night. At least she hadn't done it alone, she thought. She felt cold.

“Let’s just… not talk about this,” she said quietly, her voice flat. The wind ran over her chest, too exposed.

“Yeah,” Ben agreed, his tone equally empty. “We should head back before anyone notices.”