by Cheri Wood
“You need to talk to him, Sandra. You shouldn’t be playing around outside your marriage if it’s hurting your relationship.”
“But what we’ve been doing-”
He cut me off. “It’s an obsession. It’ll pass.”
“You’re sure?”
Corey reached out and cupped my cheek. “You’re a beautiful, sexy woman. Anyone can get hooked on you. But we’re not the happy-ever-after, and you know that. It’ll all blow over in a few months.”
“I don’t see myself laughing about this anytime soon,” I said with a sigh and pulled away from him.
“We’ll get this out of our systems and we’ll be free of it,” Corey said and reached over to the glove compartment. “Don’t forget these,” he said, putting my panties in my hand.
I tucked them into my purse and stepped out of the car before I did something stupid like kiss him goodbye. As I was closing the car door, Cameron stepped out of the house. Tanya was right behind him, wearing only a pair of panties, and made sure to give him a thorough kiss goodbye, pressing herself against him.
Instead of quickly making his escape, Cameron cupped her fake boobs, then smacked her ass as he ended the kiss. Tanya squealed in happiness and I looked across the car roof to see Corey standing frozen by the driver’s side door.
It seemed we were in the same boat, after all…
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Will Sandra and Cameron be able to find their way back to each other, or will what started out as a titillating experiment only end up tearing them apart?
The story concludes in The Swing Set: Greg.