by Hart, Alana
"Just a minute," Jenna said with less aggravation in her voice. Will hoped she'd return naked and ready for action but she returned instead with a towel and a tube of lube. She smiled as she positioned herself between his legs.
With an obvious look of disappointment on his face Will said, "Can't I fuck that pussy of yours?"
Jenna gave a momentary look of panic followed by disgust. "Nope, can't. I'm spotting," she said as she squirted the lube on her hands and smiled sweetly at her husband.
At that point Will didn't care. He had a hard-on of pent up desire. Doing the deed with his own hands just didn't suffice in keeping him satisfied any longer. Jenna mechanically grasped his stiff pole and began rubbing up and down. Will had trouble maintaining the erection but he shut his eyes and imagined someone else doing it. He saw Macy's sweet face and suddenly he filled with desire for making love to the African American woman. He daydreamed about her soft mocha skin next to his, her easygoing warm smile and her bright hazel eyes. He came to as he lurched forward, Jenna's hand moving swiftly up and down and gently squeezing the head.
"Uhhh, FUCK, I'm about to blast in your hands Jenna," Will said. He stopped short of yelling out Macy's name and as he came he bucked violently almost spraying his DNA all over Jenna instead of just in her hands. She grabbed the towel and wiped her hands before throwing it on his now wilting dick.
He hopped up and brushed past his wife. "Thanks," he muttered as he shut the bathroom door. He would have had a warmer reception by getting a hand job in the freezer at the local ice cream bar. In fact, he's been noticing the cute girl working there who shows him a bit of cleavage as she bends over the drive-through window to hand him his milk shake.
Jenna's evasiveness certainly made him suspicious. Ever since Darnell hired her she has slipped away from Will wanting less and less to do with him. Then there was her outburst a couple of months ago when she got onto him for not wanting to have a lot to do with her. He had taken her to supper that night and she made bee-line for bed afterwards and fell fast asleep.
Ever since then she's had an excuse for not being with him, from headaches, to stomach aches, to fatigue, to spotting or her cycles. She either went to bed way before he did or she came to bed after he fell asleep. And then there's times like this morning when she'd give him a begrudging hand job. Yeah, he suspected her having an affair. He thought about just coming out and asking her but if he was wrong it would start world war three and he wasn't ready for a fight like that.
Then today at work he received a phone call from Macy Pickens. Ah, Macy, the woman he had the gall to fantasize about while his wife gave him a tug and rub. He shuddered as he thought about Macy's soft sweet voice. He really didn't want to have to go down this path, but damnit Jenna forced him to.
"Will, we really need to talk. I think you know why. When can we meet?" Macy had said.
Will froze when he first heard her voice, but it validated what he felt going on all along anyway. Macy sounded a little distressed, like calling him was her last resort, which he imagined it was.
He rose up from the weights and headed for the showers. A beautiful red-head smiled seductively at him as he walked by. He raised an eyebrow and nodded. Never before has he been this flirtatious since he married Jenna. He likes knowing he still has it just in case he needs it. But it didn't matter. Tomorrow afternoon right after lunch he and Macy planned to meet at the NorthSide, a little out of the way eating establishment in the next community, to discuss the situation. He looked forward to having the chance to sit down with the beautiful woman and discussing it.
Chapter Thirteen
"Thank you so much for meeting me here like this," Macy said as she sat down. Her face lit up every time she smiled, little dimples formed just under her cheeks giving her a playful appearance, which thankfully she showed a lot. Will regarded her from across the booth. Her dark brown curls bounced every time she moved her head. Her eyes glittered in the light, flecks of green and light brown that matched her completion perfectly looked up at him making him feel like the center of attention all over again. How he missed having that kind of attention from a woman.
"Okay. So what's up?" Will said looking into Macy's eyes.
"I think you know. I think your wife and my husband are having an affair," Macy said giving voice to what Will felt to be the truth.
Will nodded his head in agreement. "Yeah, I've suspected it for a while too. How long you think this has been going on?"
Macy shrugged. "I'm not sure. For a while. He's never treated me like this, avoided me, and I don't know…" Her eyes misted as she looked out the plate glass window at the cars passing on the highway.
Will felt sorry for Macy, she seemed lost with this whole thing. He reached out and grabbed her hand causing her to look into his eyes. "Hey, we'll figure this out," he said nodding and smiling slightly.
Macy looked down at her hand in Will's. It felt warm and she didn't want to move it. "What do we do now?"
"Well, I think maybe we need to try to prove this alleged affair first. Don't you think?" Will removed his hand. "I mean we could confront them individually and they could deny it."
"We could confront them together and judge their reaction to being caught."
Will smiled. "Or we could catch them in the act. That way there is no denying or discussing it."
"Darnell works late. I'm sure they are together there at work. By the time we got there and got in they'd know and cover up. He has that place well secure," Macy said.
"But I imagine, you being his wife and all, will have the security codes to by-pass the security and have quiet entrance into the building?" Will raised his eyebrows hoping she could help.
"To be honest, Darnell leaves me out of the stuff at Paper Works. I have the stuff I do with the organizations I started and he stays out of my business. I guess it's never been an issue. We'll have to find another way." Macy took a sip of her drink.
"Let's plan a get together and we can scrutinize how they act when we're all in the same room? Maybe they'll sneak off and we can catch them?" Will felt desperate trying to figure this out.
"That's a thought. It could work. But let's first see if we can catch them. Keep up with their every move without seeming suspicious. Give it about a week and we'll meet back and compare notes. Then we can plan something if we don't have concrete evidence either way," Macy said.
They went home with the intent over the next week to watch Jenna and Darnell and compare notes. Before they left they exchanged cell numbers and began texting later that night. It started something that helped each one to deal with the infidelity of their spouses.
Two nights later Will sent Macy a text. I'm sitting here in my recliner, it's late, Jenna came home at half past 8 feeling so tired. She had eaten a burger in town, so she says. She's fast asleep. You?
Macy texted back immediately. Darnell came home and locked himself in the office. I was busy with my work so I just ignored him. I'm sitting at my computer in my office and we're in a standoff to see who will go to bed first because he won't go at the same time.
Will answered back. That sounds like us too. It sucks.
It took a while and Macy answered. Darnell finally went to bed. He stopped and asked how much longer I'd be. I'm sure to find out if he still needed to be busy or not. I told him it will be a few minutes.
Will sighed. He and Macy are going through the same exact thing with their spouses. I'm sorry. Same here. Have a good night. Talk later -
Macy, ever the polite one sent one last text that sent Will into dreams about her. Good night Will. Maybe we can get together online? It helps just to chat...
Will smiled and sent an answer. Tomorrow night, 8?
Macy answered. See you then.
Will and Macy met the following evening online. They each had a web cam and hooked up their headset and enjoyed talking for hours on end. They took advantage of the absence of their spouses and instead of commiserating about the infidelity they just talked.
When Will and Macy met Friday night for supper they both seemed happy just to spend time with each other. The first part of the meal they chatted on as if they were good friends out for an evening of pleasure. Before dessert came they turned the conversation to their current situation.
"The late nights are becoming constant. Darnell tries to avoid being with me. Sex isn't even an issue, its non-existent. I think its moot trying to figure this out like this," Macy said.
"I agree. Let's plan a get together and see how they act. Maybe we can catch them in the act," Will said and they put their heads together coming up with a plan to do just that.
Chapter Fourteen
Aggravated about Macy's plans Darnell reluctantly gathered the items needed for the cookout. He couldn't understand why she'd want to have the Stuarts over.
"You know we have servants for that," Macy said as she placed fresh flowers in the vases.
"We have servants for that as well," Darnell quipped as he watched Macy work.
"I enjoy doing this. Besides I think Jenna and Will are such a lovely couple, don't you? I thought it would be nice to have them over in an atmosphere where we can just relax and be friends," Macy said beaming her sweet smile at her husband.
Jenna grabbed her bag and looked questioningly at her husband and his sudden interest in going back to the Pickens mansion for a cookout. She and Darnell had discussed it earlier and they agreed to just play along and act as if they were happy with their spouses for one evening. In truth, Jenna and Darnell could hardly keep their hands off each other at work, finding excuses to duck into either office, working late, even making reasons that cost a great deal to head out of town so they could sleep all night together. The electrified sex they had made any other with Will and Macy seem pale. It was as if they had a magnet drawing them together and couldn't separate themselves except when Jenna had her cycle, then she stayed home feigning the aches and pains that kept her and Will apart.
That afternoon Darnell held Jenna in his arms. "It's coming to a point where we need to shut up or put up. We can't keep doing this indefinitely. I want a life outside this office, but I want it with you," Darnell said.
"Yet we are married to Macy and Will. We can't just cut them off like this. But I agree. Let's just get through this evening and see how it goes," Jenna said. Part of her didn't want to cut her marriage off just yet and part of her wanted to move on. She felt pulled in both directions.
So Jenna and Will arrived at the Pickens carrying a bottle of properly aged red wine, a drink Jenna enjoyed more often these days.
"Thank you, so sweet," Macy said as she took the wine and gave Jenna and Will a quick hug. Will, however, held her a moment longer giving her hand a quick squeeze. Macy felt a stirring in her heart as their eyes met.
Will stayed next to Jenna during the dinner as Darnell and Macy played the host. Darnell didn’t make a move to be close to Macy and Will felt badly for her wanting to go to her instead of sitting beside his cheating wife. Will and Macy scrutinized their spouses behavior and neither one gave an indication of their affair.
Darnell disappeared for a few moments and came running back. "Damnit, Jenna will you come to the office and help me upload the final sheets for end of the month. Mr. Camel said the earlier transmission didn't come through and he's going to work on the tax papers to send in first thing Monday morning. It's either now or we go in tomorrow sometime," Darnell said looking aggravated.
"What? Seriously? Tonight?" Jenna said throwing Darnell an exasperated look. She couldn't believe he did this.
"I tell you what, you two wait here, and we’ll run to the office and do this and return. It shouldn't take longer than half an hour to an hour. Okay?" Darnell said.
"Oh sure, go ahead. We'll wait right here and if you don't return we know where you are," Macy said and giggled.
Jenna and Darnell left in Darnell's Bentley and headed to the office. "I can't believe you did this," Jenna said looking at him with wide eyes.
Once they reached the office Darnell locked the door behind them and brought Jenna to his private break room, a room with a large soft sofa, a flat screen TV, and all the comforts of home. He turned to Jenna and brought her into his arms. "It's been too long," he said as he kissed her lips, then her neck.
Jenna giggled. "I can't believe you said that about the papers. I mean, it's something you could have done from your home office," Jenna said in between kisses. Darnell pulled her top off and started for her bra. She tugged at his trousers. "Besides, it's only been two days."
"Two days of hell. I need some sexual healing baby if I have to go the whole weekend without you," Darnell said as he stepped out of his clothing. He had Jenna to lie back on the sofa and he immediately went down between her legs. He couldn't get enough of her as he sniffed her bare muff. It drove his crazy.
Jenna laid back enjoying Darnell's tongue as he lapped up her slit and focused on her clit. The pleasure blossomed fast as she knew they had to be fast so they could get back to the dinner at his house.
Within seconds she thrashed about as she came hard with Darnell's expert tongue. Next he didn't waste any time climbing on top of her. "I don't know why I'm so horny for you right now. You actually tasted sweeter today," he said as she shoved his raging nine-inches into her slick wet pussy. She wrapped her legs about his waist as he began pumping. She couldn't fathom being with Will right now, not after being with Darnell and his voracious sexual appetite. They couldn't get enough of each other.
"Uhhh, FUCK, Jenna, Fuck, I'm losing it already," Darnell said as he pumped fast and hard and emptied his cock into her pussy. He stayed for a few moments lying there in her arms until his hard-on came back down.
"Don't mean to be unromantic, but we need to get back," Jenna said looking up at the clock on the wall.
"Yes, I think I'll last until Monday. I love you Jenna," Darnell said as he kissed her one last time before dressing.
"I love you too, Darnell," Jenna said.
Chapter Fifteen
Macy paced the floor and looked at the clock for the tenth time since Jenna and Darnell left. Will had been polite by not making a fuss while his wife went off with her boss to help upload some files for the accountant. Macy became more and more agitated while waiting.
Will got up and followed her as she walked out onto the terrace. "I just needed some air. I'm sorry. I feel like we have pie in our face now. What are we going to do?" Macy asked as Will stepped up. She shook as she stood there thinking about it. She turned to Will who had stepped right up to her.
He put his hands on her shoulders. She stood a little shorter than Jenna, her face turned up to his, her eyes misty and darting back and forth as she looked into Will's eyes. She smiled and tilted her head to the side.
Will bent forward in the moment, drawn to Macy's lips, she looked so inviting. He brushed them slightly and she responded by stepping closer. But then they pulled back a look of horror in their eyes at the exchange.
"I'm sorry," Macy said as she shook her head and proceeded to walk away. What if the servants saw? The servants are told to do their jobs and retreat to their own quarters and to stay out of the business of Mr. and Mrs. Pickens. They had long retreated with the orders to return when called. Still, Macy worried one may have seen the quick kiss.
"No, I'm sorry. That was in poor taste. You are the hostess here. We're both hurting over our spouses, it gives me no right to even consider kissing you," Will said quietly.
"It's okay Will, really. I wanted it as much as you did," Macy said smiling.
Will perked up. "You
did?" he looked at her trying to decide the next move.
"We're both pretty lonely here. I think this is only natural, we just have to be careful," Macy said pointing to the house and mouthing servants.
Will chuckled and nodded. Servants were never an issue he had. Perhaps he should invite her to his house.
"Anyway, I'm interested," Macy whispered as they heard the vehicle return from the office carrying Jenna and Darnell.
Will had trouble focusing the rest of the evening because Macy kept smiling at him. It's like she totally checked out on being upset with Darnell and Jenna and focused on Will. His cock stiffened as they said good night and Macy gave each one a little hug, only she squeezed Will's arm. He couldn't wait to get home and either text or computer chat with her.
Jenna sat in the passenger's seat smoothing out her clothing on the way home. Will narrowed his eyes at his wife. "You and Darnell take care of the paperwork?"
Jenna chuckled. "Well, to be honest he had it all ready to go. All he had to do was hit send. This after we spent half an hour preparing another copy. Silly, huh?" she said looking over at her husband.
"Yeah, silly," Will said staring straight ahead. He hoped it would be business as usual at home with many of Jenna's excuses not to go to bed at the same time as him.
When they walked into the house Jenna gave a big yawn. "I'm beat. I'm going to take a nice relaxing bath and hit the hay. You need anything before I go?" she asked Will, her eyes drooping.
"Not at all dear. You look tired. Go enjoy your bath and rest. I'll come to bed later. I need to unwind a bit more before I lie down," Will said. He had to stop himself from smiling when Jenna turned to leave.
After she disappeared into their bedroom he made himself comfortable on the sofa and grabbed his laptop. He hoped Macy would be there. To his disappointment she wasn't. He sent her a text and hoped Darnell wouldn't be nearby to get it. She had commented she gave him a cryptic name so if anyone ever did grab her phone they'd not know who he was.