1. The Handyman...Finale


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: Naughty_Renee, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    It is hard to explain what it feels like to go from a perfect sexual afterglow to a downright gut-wrenching trauma, but it felt something like a plane crash without having the chance of seeing the ground coming up at me. It caught me totally by surprise. Blinking my eyes I couldn’t believe that my husband was actually standing in the doorway of our bedroom. I didn’t want to believe it. My first reaction was to grab the sheets and pull them up around me, hiding my shame. I tried to speak but nothing came out. Jack didn’t say anything either. He just turned and left. My breath was gone. My heart seemed to have stopped. And then I began to wonder how long my husband was standing there, and worse yet, how much he saw. “Oh my God! Oh my God!" I cried out as the sudden gravity of what I’ve done weighed like a house on my shoulders. I jumped from the bed and ran down the hall to catch him, but he was not in the house and the front door was open. Without even thinking I ran outside, totally naked and I continued running after him as he pulled away in his car, calling out for him to come back. My neighbor was out in his front yard cutting his lawn, and when he saw me his mouth dropped open with shocked surprise. When I realized my state of undress I shielded my breasts with my arms and ran back inside the house. Phil was standing in the hallway watching me running through the open doorway like I was being chased by a man with a gun. “What the hell is going on?” he asked showing a ...
    face full of concern. “Oh my God, Phil! Oh God!” I broke down in tears. “What have I done? What have I done?” Phil quickly grabbed me and pulled me into his arms and I sobbed and shook against him for a good five minutes before I was able to say another word. “Come on. Talk to me. Talk to me, Renee,” he said trying to coax it out of me. “Jack saw us,” I cried. “What?” he said as he let go of me and took a step back. “He saw us. I know he saw us. He was standing in the doorway,” I blurted out and crumbled to my knees, unable to stop sobbing. Phil went to the bedroom and brought my robe from the closet and wrapped me in it. He took me to the living room and made me sit on the couch, and he sat next to me. “Okay. Start from the beginning. Tell me what happened,” he urged me on while rubbing my shoulders in trying to comfort me. “Okay, okay,” I sniffed. “When you went to the bathroom to get dressed, I looked over and saw Jack standing in the bedroom doorway staring coldly at me.” “Well, maybe he just got there and didn’t see anything but you lying on the bed,” Phil replied, trying to ease my mind. “He didn’t see me. I was in the bathroom, remember?” “Oh Phil, you’re truck is in the driveway and I was laying naked on cum-stained sheets with a big smile on my face. What do you think went through his mind? He might have been standing there watching us the entire time for all we know. What am I going to do, Phil?” “Calm down, baby. Let me fix you a drink and we’ll think this through, ...
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