Dinah lay beneath her husband. Susan, I'm going out with Susan. Sometimes she climaxed when they did it. This was not one of those times. She said oh and ooh and aah as he grunted out his seed.
He climbed off her. “Great as always, babe. Who were you going to see tonight?”
She cleaned herself up with the towel they had ready. “Susan. I'm going out with Susan.”
“The game is at Charlie's this week.” He gave her a little kiss. “I promise I won't drink too much.”
He left and she showered him off her. She applied a little more makeup than was necessary, dragged a dress over her head and put on the shoes that hurt.
She drove over and let herself in the back door, flipped on the light, and tried not to break her neck going to the basement. After only a few more steps across the old shag carpet, she walked into his bedroom.
He was already in bed, uncovered and hard, presenting himself as if it mattered. She stripped to join him. Yes, she came in the back door. Yes, that’s funny. No, his mom didn’t see her. Yes, lots of middle-aged men lived with their mothers.
Dinah lay beneath her, whatever he was. Susan, I'm going out with Susan. Sometimes she climaxed when they did it. This was not one of those times. She said oh and ooh and aah as he grunted out his seed.
He climbed off her. “Great as always, babe. Who were you going to see tonight?”
She cleaned herself up with his sheet. “Susan. I'm going out with Susan.”
She got dressed and silently left, barefoot.
Everyone was there in their booth with their drinks when Dinah finally arrived. The waitress brought her her usual. Betty handed her a makeup wipe, and she, Jane, Mary and Brandy caught her up on kids, jobs, and discount codes.
“So?” Betty gave Dinah her cue. The ladies smiled and fidgeted with anticipation. Dinah pretended like she didn't know what they were waiting for, like always.
“Five.”
The ladies squealed.
“I was waiting for him to get out of the shower. I was all spread out, playing with myself, you know? I wanted him to climb on top of me, cover me, take me right away. He walked in, drying himself off, and let me tell you his cock already knew what was going to happen.”
Giggles.
“So then I pulled my fingers out of my cunt...”
There was a collective gasp when Dinah used the ‘c-word.’
“...and licked them right in front of him”
“You do that? What's that taste like?”
“Why don't you ask Brandy?” Dinah let Brandy's mouth flap a bit before continuing.
“Anyway, I thought he was just going to start fucking me, you know, because he was going out, but no, he lifts my ass and stuck his face between my legs and starts eating me out.”