"Come home please"

Your text message status quickly switches to "read", but no reply comes. Agonizing minutes pass, and you compulsively check your phone, pacing around the apartment. You can't help yourself, and send her texts over those thirty minutes: "please stop", "this isn't funny", "don't do this", "don't ruin us for a drunken hook-up", and they all remain on "sent" until a half hour after Alice's last text. They all switch to "read", but still, no reply.

You feel utterly crushed. You rationalize: maybe she was just teasing, maybe she didn't go through with it, maybe she's just having fun with her work friends. But, you still know what you caught her watching on Friday, and you know she seemed to be hinting at wanting to do something different when you talked about it but wouldn't say just what it was. Was this it? did Alice want to have sex with other men?

Your head swims, and your body roils in nervousness, worry, fear, and jealousy. You feel dizzy and like you want to punch the wall, or throw something, but stop yourself before you do any damage. You go between pacing around the apartment to sitting, to feeling like you might throw up and having to lay down, and back again. But the thing that discomforts you most, and leaves you reeling, is the strong undercurrent of sexual arousal you feel at the thought of Alice with another man.

While you do all these things, your cock throbs and leaks heavily into your house pants. You don't know whether to feel disgusted by your own reaction or not, and that disorients you further while you can only wait for a text, or for Alice to come home. Not knowing what else to do, you sit on the couch and try to process.

Finally, after another half hour, you hear the keys in the door. You look over as Alice opens the door and stumbles in, her dress, hair, and makeup heavily mussed. You smell the sweat and sex as she walks in, and turns to shut the door. There's no doubt now she did what she said she was going to do, and you sit in silence, stunned and devastated.

Alice drops her purse and keys on the table, and wordlessly staggers over to you. She looks you up and down, noticing the tent in your house pants and the wet stain on their front. You're too shocked and disoriented to stop her from leaning over, and pulling your pants down, freeing your cock. She straddles your lap, hiking her dress up. You smell the sweat and sex heavily on her, and you feel stickiness on her thighs as she reaches between your legs to guide your cock in her pussy.

You don't know if it's your imagination, but Alice's pussy feels looser and wetter than usual, even somewhat slimy, and she looks you in the eyes as she moves her hips back and forward, fucking you slowly and deliberately. She still hasn't said a word since she walked in the door, and you can only sit still as Alice silently rides your cock. Your cock has only thrusted inside her a handful of times, when you cum, gasping out in a combination of shock and confusion.

Alice rides you through your orgasm, slurring quietly, "let it out, baby, let it all out". She continues riding you as your cock softens, and it eventually flops out of her with a gush of sexual fluids. You continue sitting, shocked, as Alice gets off you and staggers to the kitchen. She gets a bottle of sports drink out of the fridge, and stumbles into the bathroom.

In a moment you hear the shower start. Your tidal wave of jealousy, hurt, shock, and humiliation recede into momentary concern for her, so after a moment of trying to process what just happened, you walk into the bathroom. Alice's dress is on the floor and she is in the shower with the curtain drawn, her hand extending from behind the curtain every few moments to take the bottle of sports drink.

You lower the toilet lid, and sit down, unsure what to say. A minute or two passes, and you hear from the other side of the curtain, "I know you're there".

You don't know what to say, other than, "are...you okay?"

"I'm fine, baby...I just don't want to have a hangover. Thank you..."

You say, "that's not what I mean..."

"I..." Alice starts, but stops. After a moment, she continues, "...I know. Did I go too far?"