For a while, life continued as normal. Kelly and I never spoke about what happened that night on her couch, mainly due to our partners being present at every meeting. The following weekend, I went to Kelly and Tom’s to drop off some spare car parts for Tom’s old Ford that we were rebuilding together. When I arrived, Kelly answered the door. She wore a polka-dot summer dress and fishnet tights. She told me that Tom had gon...

I had always been attracted to my wife's best friend, Kelly. Kelly was 5”4, curvy with black hair that came down to just above her large chest. She had an array of tattoos that leant into her overall goth look. Her figure was great; she had curves in all the right places. Her ass was well-rounded and she often wore tight clothing to show it off. Kelly was my wife’s best friend, and along with her husband, Tom, we’d spend...