Drunk on Love (Redemption Path)

Don't call her a slut she said. That isn't what the filthy mouthed Denise had said. Liam looks up and down the fit young thing. She was so lovely. So sweet, so pure, so fun and full of life. Denise had been none of those things though he had tried to imagine she was when they were together.

He grins,trying to stay in the mood, but it is a **** grin. "Oh yeah, you sweet little minx."

Carli giggles as she wipes the sweat from her brow. She'd just gone twelve rounds with Deborah and was readying herself for more.

Liam looks to his wife and winks. "Come on baby, say it. Tell me you want me bone the babysitter."

A heart gripping pang of guilt hits Liam with an intensity he had not been expecting. Here he was, living out his ultimate fantasy, his wife and the babysitter both in bed with him naked...but he couldn't enjoy it. He had already boned a babysitter, but Debby hadn't been there.

Debby was still in la la land having been fucked into a fugue state by the incredible teen wonder girl. Liam was happy to see her so satisfied, even if it wasn't him that got her there.

Deb reaches over and absently strokes his shoulder, doing her best to engage. "Yeah...yeah...go fuck the babysitter honey. Fuck her good."

The pang hits once more. "Yeah." He says with falling enthusiasm, he could even feel his hard on fading.

A credit to Carli's cardiovascular fitness she is smiling and bubbly and ready to go. "Um, how should we do this Liam? You said you wanted me to do Debby from behind, is that what you like?" She turns and props up on her hands and knees. Her cute bubble butt and pink little pussy pointed his direction. She wiggles her ass. "Wanna do me like this sir?"

Sir...she called him sir. Carli was perfect and doing everything right, and yet...nothing was right.

Carli could see something was wrong. Liam's previously fiery gaze had been doused. He looked conflicted and drained of passion. She no longer saw the desire for her in his beautiful dark eyes. The self conscious teen misreads him. From this angle Liam could quite easily see her balls and dick hanging down between her legs. Ashamed Carli sits back on the bed and covers herself. "Oh...um...I'm sorry." She whispers. "Maybe there's a position...where you don't have to see it."

Sitting up Liam softly grips her shoulder. "It's not that Carli. I think you are just lovely." He turns to his wife who was now rejoining the program. Her pale grey eyes were on her husband, curious as to what was happening. Liam shakes his head and brings his hand to his forehead with a slap. "Shit!"

Deb reaches and rests her hand on his knee. "What's the matter baby? Ohhh, Liam...is that...is that a tear in your eye?"

Deborah sits up, she goes to embrace her husband but he keeps her off of him. Carli sat and watched the couple in confusion.

"Oh Liam. You didn't like being cucked did you? Oh baby, you shoulda said..."

"No, no Debby. You guys were amazing. I loved it. But...fuck...." He takes a long deep breath and looks up at his wife. At the woman he loved more than anything. Wife, lover, mother of his children, best friend. "Deb...I...I cheated on you."

Silence descends on the room. Deborah pulls back from her husband as she processes what he had just said. "What?"

He swallows and straightens up. "Those texts...they were from Denise. Denise was supposed to babysit for us tonight. You...you were right."

The jealous anger rises in Deborah once more. Tears flood into her grey eyes. Carli silently shifts closer to the woman and takes her hand. Deb accepts the gesture gratefully. Holding onto Carli's hand for moral support she blinks the tears from her eyes.

"You son of a bitch!"

Liam nods and slumps. "Yeah. I'm a fucking asshole. I...I don't know what to say but...I'm sorry."

Everyone sat in silence in the tension filled room. Not one of them knowing what would happen next.