Chapter 18 - Despair
I entered my apartment wrought with anxiety. Wait, not mine, but our apartment. At least, I hoped that would be the case. The reality of what I have become and what it means for my marriage weighs on me. When Aaron left, I asked him if he liked the new me. He was so excited and said he did. Little did I know at the time just how much change that meant. It was to help improve our relationship, but it also awakened repressed desires that had overwhelmed me. With Aaron gone, I failed to temper those thoughts and desires.
Tears welled up, and I began to sob. I loved Aaron. He was my friend, my lover, my husband. I had to regain control of my emotions. I didn't have much time before the call. I was lost in thought when I felt arms wrap around me. I looked up; it was Stacy.
With tears in her eyes, she said, "Alice, I couldn't let you face this alone. I'm partly responsible for this and here for you." She went to the sink, wet a towel, and returned. "Wipe those tears, love, and let's talk. You have an hour before he calls. Now splash your face. I'll make us some coffee and meet you on your couch."
I returned to the living room, and she had two mugs of coffee waiting. I sat beside her and gratefully accepted the coffee.
"OK, now talk to me." She asks.
"I'm conflicted, Stacy. I don't want to deceive Aaron, but more is at stake here. This trip means so much for his future advancement with the company. If I tell him, it could devastate him and jeopardize his job. He has worked hard and put in long hours to get where he is for us."
Stacy replies, "OK, then I agree it would be best to wait until he returns."
It made sense. To reveal my indiscretions now would be the wrong thing to do. I wanted to ensure Aaron's future with the company would not be impacted. I felt I was damned if I do and damned if I don't. I thought back to our evening at the club when we swapped partners. I looked over at Aaron as he danced with Stacy in his arms. I remembered his look; there was no jealousy, which excited me. I could see he enjoyed himself. I hadn't thought about it till now but wondered if she aroused him. That thought was fleeting, for I realized it was more me creating excuses for my actions. This was all on me.
"OK, Stacy, I agree my confession should wait, but I won't lie to him. If he asks straight out, I'll answer.
Chapter 19 - The call
The phone rings. I take a deep breath. "Hello, Honey, it's so good to hear you. I've missed you, and you haven't answered my calls or texts. Is everything OK?"
"Yes, babe, I'm so sorry. A lot has happened, and I've been so absorbed with business. First of all, I meant to call Friday, but I was in the middle of a negotiation with a Korean auto parts supplier. If I made this deal, our company would have an exclusive to market and sell their parts. It would be worth millions to the company and a big bonus for us. Then I'm asked to join them on their jet. I had just enough time to pack a bag and, in the excitement, again failed to call. I did get your text on Friday. Next, I'm on a private Jet with my interpreter, Yua, to their headquarters in Seoul, Korea. I had to make a presentation to pitch our offer on the fly. Between Zoom meetings with our office and theirs, the deal is done. They flew Yua and me back, and I just returned to the hotel. Honey, I am, again, sorry. I hope you had fun at the dinner party."
I'm Stunned and reply, "Oh my Honey, you must be exhausted, and don't apologize. I'm so proud of you. I know how hard you work, and I'm sure corporate will be thrilled and reward you for your efforts. As for the party, yes, I had fun. Stacy was a perfect host."
This is big news, and I knew this wasn't the time to reveal what I'd done. I felt relieved but knew that time would come. For now, life goes on, and with what he has accomplished, I want to love and support him.
He said, "I'm glad you got out and enjoyed yourself. Thank Stacy for me. I know It's not easy with me away. Any news I should know about? How's work?
I thought, "There's news, alright, " and replied, "Nothing new with work, but I met Stacy's boss Nick and his Wife at the dinner. He is the owner and CEO of Passion Jet. During the conversation, he learned I did logistics, and informed me that he was creating a logistics division and wanted me to interview for the position. It would be a new department. I told him I was interested but needed to discuss it with you first. I figure it wouldn't hurt to check it out. What do you think?"
"I agree. It can't hurt to hear Nick out; if you like the offer, we can discuss it, and I'm sure I'd support your decision. I would never want to hold you back from advancing your career."
"Oh, Aaron, that means a lot. I don't deserve you. The interview is tomorrow morning. I'll hear him out and let you know what I think."
"I'm sure he will be impressed with you. Babe, I hate to end this call. It's nearly midnight, and I have an early rise in the morning. Text me or call around six pm your time is best. I miss you, and this time apart is also hard for me. A few more weeks, and I'll be back in your arms. Good night; I love you, Alice."
"I love you, Honey; again, I'm so happy you closed the deal. I'm going to send you a little naughty surprise via email. It's the best I can do with you so far away. Sleep well, my love goodnight."
Chapter 20 - What to do?
I set the phone down, took a deep breath, and looked at Alice. "My god, that was not what I expected. I'm both stunned and relieved. This deal he made was big. He was so excited, and I'm so proud of him. I can't lose him."
"Alice, I have this idea. How did he react to the photos we took?"
"He loved them, and he looked forward to more. I even admitted to being aroused as I posed for you. The thought excited him. I remember he wanted to watch me with my vibe before he left."
"That's it!" she exclaimed. "Let's film you; we will add audio and send it to Aaron. You will describe how turned on you are thinking of him and me as I film you. Admit to naughty thoughts while you fantasize; even that, we got a little carried away and a bit intimate. Based on his reaction, Aaron's response will tell us a lot about how open he might be."
"I agree, It will provide insight as to where his thoughts are. In the end, I've got to try and save my marriage. Aaron means the world to me."
"You know I fly out on my four-day rotation tomorrow. We should get started and make this video."
We refilled our coffee, sat at the kitchen table, and ate some toasted muffins while we discussed the shoot. We decided to wing it and let it happen naturally. Stacy thought it best to use a digital camera. While I got ready, she left to fetch her Canon SLR.
I figured it best to start with a shower, use the razor to remove the stubble, and be nice and smooth. I had finished shaving when the stall door opened. Stacy, in all her glory, stepped in. She took the body wash and started washing me. Her touch caused my immediate arousal.
She reached around, cupping my breast, and squeezed my nipples. I shuddered as she whispered, "I owe you for this morning, love." She planted kisses on my neck and ran her tongue behind my ear, "We need to warm you up for the camera."
Her teasing sent shocks through me. My vagina flooded with my essence. She spun me around; her body pressed to mine as the warm water cascaded down upon us. Her sweet lips met mine, and our mouths share our burning passion. She pushes me against the glass and breaks our kiss. I moan with pleasure as she kisses and licks down to my breasts, taking a nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue and nibbling on it, then switching to the other.
"Oh yes, love," I murmured as I basked in the sensations that ran through me. Her mouth leaves my breast, she drops to her knees and lifts my right leg onto her shoulder. I feel her tongue as it parts labia and slithers within. I grasped her head and pulled her tight as she probed my depths.