Chapter 25

Upon Aaron's return, I was at a loss for words, so I thought it best to let him watch the video while I settled my nerves.

"Aaron love, I see your back. You should watch it, and then we can discuss it. I can see and hear your reactions and comments."

"Ok, babe, I'm so excited, and just hit play."

I'm shaking with nervous anticipation as I second-guess myself. It seemed like a good idea, but now I was doubtful. I couldn't tell much from Aaron's initial expression, then his eyes widened, and his mouth dropped.

"Oh wow, Alice," he exclaimed, "You sexy minx, my god!"

I was encouraged and pleased with the response. "Do you like what you see, Honey? Does it excite you?"

"More than you can imagine, babe, I'm so hard!"

"Oh, I can picture it; better yet, I want it deep inside my throbbing hot wet pussy. Feel it slide in and out of my velvety depths as you pound me."

 I remained quiet while he watched and waited for a response. I noticed at one point his eyes enlarged, and he spoke. 

"The things you're doing with that vibe. Holy fuck, Alice, not in your ass!"

I responded, "Yes, Aaron, I'd rather it be your cock. Would you like that? Tell me you want it, babe. My ass belongs to you!"

"My god, your ass is beautiful. Yes, I want it!"

"Oh love, it's waiting for you, honey. Lord, I miss your cock. Bring it home to me."

I was ecstatic, and I couldn't ask for a better outcome. Aaron had sat back and took hold of his cock. I teased my engorged clit and fingered myself as I watched him stroke. My juices poured out of me. 

"Babe, My god, that was hot! I just finished and watched you cum as you fucked that vibe. I'm ready to explode!"

"Honey, I'm so wet. Cum for your slut wife!"

Aaron's face grimaced, and his cock erupted rope after rope hitting his chest. His release was followed by my own, "Oh fuck yes!" I yelled as I climaxed. The shock waves left me quivering. 

There was a period of silence as we both recovered from the throes of our orgasms. I was anxious now that he had time to digest it.

"Aaron, love, what are your thoughts?"

"Honestly, babe, I'm at a loss for words to describe how I feel, but bear with me. At first, I was shocked and had to blink my eyes to be sure It was you. My god, this sexy apparition is my wife. I was instantly hard at the sight of you. You have never been so alluring. The pictures you sent in the black negligee were hot, but this was incredible. Stacy filmed this? 

"Yes, Honey, Stacy used a Canon and tripod set up. We decided not to script it except for the opening with me at the vanity. From there, she said to be sexy, look and talk to the camera as if it was you, and let it come naturally. When I stood, I was hesitant and nervous, but when I turned and faced the camera, something inside came over me. Stacy said it was my inner slut. Whatever it was, you saw the results. I hope you're not upset with me."

"Oh no, Alice, you promised a sexy surprise, and boy, was it ever? Before I left on this trip, we agreed that our relationship was becoming stagnant. We needed to loosen up and shed some of our inhibitions. It started with our evening out, and I still envision you in that dress. My goodness, you looked so sexy, and I was so proud to have you on my arm. I noticed the attention you garnered from the men and women. When we switched partners, I watched you in Adam's arms as you slow-danced. You looked my way, smiled, and winked. I realized more than ever just how beautiful you are and how lucky I am you chose to be mine. Then, when we arrived home, the passion we shared as we made love to each other was wonderful. The next day, I know how hard it was for you when I had to rush out the door for this trip. I regretted leaving you like that. I could see the pain in your eyes, but I'll be home Tuesday, love."

 His words were so beautiful but brought back the reality of what I had done. I had to gain a semblance of composure and respond. I fought back the tears and replied. 

"Aaron, my love, you mean so much to me. The thought of being alone for a month was hard to bear. Stacy was a great comfort for me. I am glad you liked the pictures and the video. We had fun making them for you, albeit with some apprehension. We had overindulged, and things got a bit wild. I'll tell you all about the past week when you get home. I can't wait to see you and will meet you at the airport. Please send me the flight number and arrival time. I'm so happy with the news. I hate to, but I have an early rise in the morning. I know it's afternoon there, but it's nearly midnight here. Tomorrow at 9:00 a.m. is my interview with Nick at Passion Jet. I'm tired and spent emotionally. I love you and want you in my arms."

"Alice, It won't be long, and I'll have you in my arms. Sleep well. I love you."

"I Love you, Honey; good night."

Ending the call, the emotions I repressed caught up, and the tears began to flow. Although this had gone well, I knew until I confessed and his reaction my future with Aaron was in doubt.

Chapter 26

I awoke to the alarm. It was 6 a.m. I got up, started the coffee, and ran a bath. My thoughts were of Aaron's return, not the meeting with Nick. I sat in the tub and savored the coffee. It was time to get my head in the game and concentrate on the interview. 

I finished bathing, sat at the vanity, brushed my hair, which I put into a ponytail, and applied light makeup, lip gloss, and Jovan Musk. I donned an Opal pendant and earrings. Then, dressed in a black lacy bra and panty set, a black pencil skirt, a white silk button-down short-sleeved blouse, and slipped on a pair of black pumps. I headed out but, on the way, stopped at the drive-through at Baba's for a Mocha Java. 

I arrived at the airport and located the office, which fronted the hangar. I stopped at the security booth and told the guard my name. He said they were expecting me and opened the gate. I parked, entered the office, and was met by Nick's wife, Ann. 

"Good morning, Alice," she hugged me, pecked me on the cheek, and said, "Glad you made it. Nick is waiting." Before I could reply, she took my hand and led me through the office and out into the hangar, where a Jet was waiting. Nick was at the door as I reached the top of the steps and helped Ann and me into the cabin. 

Nick noticed the puzzled look on my face, "Welcome aboard, Alice. Don't worry; you'll be back by early afternoon. We're on our way to New Orleans. We'll start the interview in flight and then brunch in the French Quarter."

Ann giggled and led me to a plush seat and sat across from me with Nick. The pilot came on board, with a nod from Nick, secured the door, and asked us to buckle up. Then Nick introduced me to Eric, who smiled, shook my hand, and said we would be underway in just a few minutes. 

All this time, I still hadn't said a word. I finally spoke. "I'm sorry, I wasn't expecting this. I haven't flown much, and to find myself whisked into this luxurious jet was a surprise. Don't misunderstand me; I'm excited and thrilled to be here."

Ann smiled and said, "Relax, Alice, Nick is anything but predictable. I've learned to go with the flow."

The pilot announced we were ready for take-off. Soon, I am on a job interview at 40,000 ft. on the way to New Orleans. 

Nick opens the conversation, "I went over your resume and am impressed. You graduated with honors with a Bachelor of Science in Logistics and Supply Chain Management. You've been working for Heart Freight since while you were pursuing your Master's degree online. I assume due to cost, that has been an issue. If you come on board, we will help with that. How is that so far, he asks?"

"That's all correct, and yes, my Master's got put on hold due to cost. Aaron earned his BA and Master of Science in Marketing and Sales Management. Even with scholarships, we are still paying off our student loans."

"Alice, I have thoroughly vetted you both. I know Aaron has secured a significant contract for his company. I am friends with the CEO and can tell you Aaron is on his way up. It's not my place to elaborate further. There is one issue, though, and it is personal. I promise what we discuss will stay between us. I hope you will hear me out, ok?"

I nod in agreement, and he continues. 

"Alice, you're a lovely young woman with a loving heart, albeit naive. But I see the good, kind soul that lies within you. First of all, there is no judgment here. I am aware of the events prior to and after the dinner party. 

 I gasped in response but didn't flinch, keeping my eyes up, and waited for him to continue. 

Then Ann spoke, "I was once where you are now. Nick was busy building this business, and like you, I was alone while he was away. I loved Nick with my heart and soul, but I was weak and didn't cope well with the loneliness. I eventually succumbed to advances at a party, ending up in another man's bed. To make this short, I confessed my infidelity. It was hard, but we worked through it. Nick didn't give up on us and forgave me, though it took time to regain his trust. Since then, I cherish every moment with this remarkable man, and there will never be another."

Nick reached and took hold of Ann's hand, and their look of love for each other was apparent. I was in tears and could only hope for a similar outcome. 

Nick continued, "Stacy came to us distraught last night and shared the past week's events. I've talked to Tony and Adam, and they won't be an issue. She took all the blame, saying that she selfishly helped lead you astray and thus threatened your marriage. We're aware that you two have strong feelings for one another. She explained that you had never strayed before and were vulnerable. Now, you're faced with the consequences when you reveal this to Aaron. I'm glad you're going to be forthright with what happened. In the grand scheme of things, it was twenty-four hours of bad choices." 

"The point of all this is I have a beach house on the Gulf Coast. You two will need privacy and no distractions to work through this. It is yours for as long as it takes. Don't worry about your bosses. They both owe me."

Chapter 27

Here I was at Nick and Ann's beach house, anxiously awaiting Aaron's arrival. The previous day, I had been on a jet to New Orleans for a job interview, picked up by a limousine, brunch in the French Quarter, and returned home. I packed enough for both of us for a week's stay.

 I texted Aaron about the change in plans, and I would explain everything when he got here. He had confirmation from his boss for the time off. He was met at the Airport by Nick, and they went to Passion Jets hangar to pick up the car so he could grab what else he needed from the apartment and return for the flight. A car would be waiting for him at the small regional airport when he arrived. 

I sat on the deck overlooking the gulf. My thoughts were of Aaron but also Nick and Ann. They barely knew me but opened their hearts to me. They said they thought of Stacy like a daughter and all their employees like family. What an amazing couple, not to mention the expense. After our talk on the jet, I felt their concern was genuine,  

I was startled from my reverie by the phone. Aaron had arrived and would be here in an hour. I had been thinking about how to greet him. The one thing I realized was I wanted to make love before our talk, for it may be the last time after he hears my confession. I wanted the memory of possibly my last intimacy with Aaron. 

I wanted to make an immediate impression when he arrived and decided on the revealing yellow bikini with a sheer translucent kimono. I changed and put my hair in a ponytail. It was early afternoon with a warm breeze blowing, and with a glass of gin, I sat on the deck anxiously awaiting his arrival. 

Before long, I heard a car approaching. I took a deep breath and headed out front to greet who I hoped would remain my loving husband. No sooner than he exited the car, I squealed with joy at the sight of him. I ran up and leaped into his arms. In my exuberance, we fell back with me on top, straddling him. Luckily, we landed on the sand, which cushioned our fall. 

"Oh, Aaron love, I've missed you!" Our bodies pressed together as our lips met. His were warm and soft as they parted, and our tongues danced as we shared our passion. 

"Whoa, Alice!" He exclaimed, "I missed you too, but maybe we should take this inside, or are you going to do me here in the driveway."

I giggled, "We could; you know we're alone out here." I got up, reached out to his offered hand, and helped him to his feet. He stood back and looked me up and down. I did a pirouette. "You like?"

"Oh, yes!" He stepped forward, took me in his arms, and ran his hands to my ass, grabbed hold, and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his hips and arms around his neck. "Show me to the bedroom." I saw the hunger in his eyes and smothered him with kisses as he carried me inside. 

I whispered, "Down the hall and to the left, lover." 

In the bedroom, our eyes locked, and time seemed to slow as we stood there, just inches apart. The anticipation in the air was palpable. The bed beckoned. Aaron brushed his fingers lightly against my cheek, his touch feather-light and electrifying. My breath caught in my throat as I felt the warmth of his hand against my skin.

He leaned in, and our lips met. The kiss was a dance of desire, a silent conversation of longing. It was as if the world outside had ceased to exist, and all that mattered was the intoxicating sensation of his lips on mine as our tongues explored each other with a growing hunger. I could taste the sweetness of his desire, and it mirrored my own. The soft, titillating pressure of his lips on mine sent shivers down my spine, and my heart raced in response.

As we kissed, Aaron undid my kimono, and it pooled around my feet. I stood before him as his eyes roamed over my body. 

I reached up and undid his shirt and ran my hands over his chest and abs as he removed it. I stepped back and admired his chiseled body. He had kept up with his workouts, and it showed. 

I reached behind, untied my top, and slipped off my bottoms. I stepped forward, went to my knees, unfastened Aaron's belt, undid his cargo shorts, and pulled down his boxers. I took hold of his cock, and looked up into his eyes, "I longed for your return, and I missed this as well." 

I admired its size and girth as it throbbed before me. I ran a finger up and down the length. I was tracing every vein and ridge. I cupped each ball, gently teased and suckled each one. 

Aaron sucked in his breath as I wrapped my lips around his cock. I licked a dollop of cum off the tip, then worked my lips and tongue up and down his length. I licked the sensitive underside of the crown. Aaron moaned and gently put his hands on my head. He ran his fingers through my hair and gently guided my head up and down as I bobbed on his cock before taking its entire length into my throat. 

I looked up into his eyes. "Please," I said, "make love to me."

Aaron put out his hands and lifted me from the floor. We kissed long, slow, and lovingly. He led me to the bed. As we lay together, I was overwhelmed with the joy of having him back in my arms. 

With each touch, we discovered new contours of each other's bodies. Every caress and every whisper of breath against my skin sent shivers of pleasure through me. Our kisses grew more intense, mirroring our passion and increased arousal. I couldn't help but think that it wasn't just the physical closeness but the emotional depth of the moment that made it so incredibly intimate.

A thrill coursed through me as Aaron kissed my breasts, nibbled, and licked my nipples. He brought each to the height of arousal. Then he kissed his way down my body, where my hot, wet pussy awaited his lips and tongue.

"Oh yes, my Love!" I yelled as his tongue parted my labia and probed my inner depths. I put my hands on his head, pulling him into me. I writhed and bucked as his tongue worked its magic. He replaced his tongue with his fingers and began to lick, nibble, and suck my clit. Bolts shot through me as my eyes rolled up, and my body quivered as an orgasm washed over me. 

He eased up onto me. We kissed, and I savored the taste of my nectar on his sweet lips. "Honey, my god, I've missed you," he said as he lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders, his cock poised at my hot wet entrance as my pussy throbbed in anticipation. 

With a guttural moan, he plunged his cock deep into my velvety depths. Fully impaled, I cried out, "Oh, Aaron, I need your cock! Fuck me!" 

Wave after orgasmic wave coursed over my being as he fucked me. My focus is only on the pleasure of his cock plunging in and out of my pussy. I completely lost track of time and any sense of spatial awareness. I writhed, bucked, wailed, and screamed. It was one continual, intense, full-body multi-orgasm as he fucked me hard and deep with a relentless fury. I had never been fucked so violently it was primal. Finally, he tensed, and with a roar, he released. His cock throbbed and pulsed his seed deep within me. It brought on more of the continuous waves of pleasure that ran through me and were even more intense than the last and left me quivering in their wake. 

Aaron rolled off and lay alongside me as the sweat rolled off our bodies; we caught our breath and snuggled together, lost in the afterglow.

 As I regained my senses, my thoughts returned. I had never been so well and thoroughly fucked. Aaron was like a beast as he pounded me. It was incredible. I knew that he was all the man I would ever need. Yes, I had sampled the forbidden fruit. I had my taste, but Adam and Tony don't compare to this wonderful man I betrayed so thoughtlessly. As for Stacy, I want her in my life but as a friend. That brought me back to reality, and the real purpose here was my confession. 

To be continued.