I heard her out and then I said what I’d said before, “It’s her choice. If she tells me about what she is doing we can talk about it. If she keeps quiet it will have to play out the way it plays. I’m not going to say anything that will ruin this for her. She’s doing something that she either feels has to, needs to, or wants to and as long as she comes home to me and continues to be a loving wife I’ll keep my mouth shut. I will, however, step in and stop things when we get to the point where Tony tries to pass her off to some one else.”
Sylvia gave me a long appraising look; “I can’t make up my mind as to whether you are a cold hearted bastard or a really great guy where your wife is concerned.”
I smiled at her and said, “I can’t make up my mind about that either.”
I was sitting up in bed reading when Leslie got home. She came into the bedroom and expressed surprise at seeing me still up. “I was afraid that I wasn’t going to get my goodnight fuck,” she said as she stripped off her clothes. I saw a trace of cum on her inner thigh before she turned and went into the bathroom. I heard the water running and when she came back the trace was gone. She pulled the covers off of me and smiled when she saw my erection, “I see you’ve been waiting for me” and she bent over and took it in her mouth – the same mouth that I’d seen wrapped around the black cocks of Tony and Jeff. The remembrance of that white face swallowing those black cocks made my dick twitch and she felt it, “Like this, do you? Well that’s good because I love doing it to you.”
While waiting for Leslie to get home I’d rethought my stance on what to do and I had decided to confront her tonight. I wanted to pull her into a sixty-nine, but I wouldn’t be able to see her face when my tongue touched her freshly fucked cunt. I pulled myself out of her mouth and rolled her on to her back. She opened her legs for me, expecting me to slide my cock into her pussy, but I lowered my face to her cunt. “Don’t baby, just make love to me, okay?”
I kept moving and I stuck my tongue out and poked it at her cunt lips. “Please baby” Leslie moaned as she put her hands on my head and pushed me away, “Don’t do that. Just make love to me, please?”
I looked up at her; “You have always loved my eating your pussy. You’ve always told me that it’s your favorite thing, but you haven’t been letting me do it for almost two weeks now. The only reason that I can think of for this is that you have been fucking someone else and you are afraid that I’ll taste him if I eat you, is that it? Are you getting some strange cock on the side?”
She just looked down at me so I lowered my head again. Again she pushed me away and I looked up at her and our eye’s met and I could see pain in hers and then she turned her head away for me and said, “Yes, I’ve been fucking someone else.”
“Fine” I said, “Now that we have that out of the way, can I please eat the pussy of the woman I love?” I didn’t wait for an answer – I just did it.