1. Secret Desires, A Tale of Affairs Chapter Two: Lost in Thought


    Date: 7/7/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: JasmineSmith, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    civilization. They walked in dead silence. Sarah knew an interrogation was coming. They passed only a mother and her angry toddler as they walked. They eventually came out onto a busy housing estate; cars whooshing by, people furiously rushing about what remained of their day. “Right, you go drop the cash into Barry; you remember where he lives, right, four doors down on the left. I’ll order the coffee and meet you here.” Jenna walked off, spring in her step towards the rustic café they had just come up to. Sarah headed down the road, wondering how she was going to lie to Jenna; she knew her better than anyone. Nope there was no way around it, Jenna would figure it out no matter what she said. She arrived at Barry’s house; it was nothing fancy, just like every other terraced home on the street, perfectly symmetrical, red brick with a shiny white door. She knocked three sharp raps on the door. The sound of movement came from inside and the door opened. Barry stood and looked her up and down. He was a tall man in his late fifties, white hair and a crooked nose. He turned it up in disgust. “What?” he demanded. Sarah had to stop herself snapping at him; she was in no mood today. Instead she just handed him the envelope; snatching it, he slammed the door shut. Rage built up inside Sarah; there was no need for the way he treated her, and she had done nothing to offend him. What’s that twat’s problem!? She thought, blood boiling. He clearly doesn’t wear the trousers in his ...
    relationship. With a few deep breaths - to try and clam herself - she headed back toward the café, where Jenna was waiting. When she got there Jenna was sitting at the little plastic table outside, two steaming cups in front of her. Sarah sat, nerves starting to go. “So, what is it? No luck with the dry spell?” Jenna put her right in the deep end. Sarah felt her cheeks redden, and a grin started to pull at the edge of her lips. “You did!? About time! How was it? I want details!” Jenna always wanted details. Sarah shook her head, not trusting herself to talk; she didn’t want to say it out loud. “Well, you clearly got something last night; if only you could see your face,” she giggled “ohhhh, it wasn’t Jason was it? Who? What have you done?” She had hit the nail on the head. “How do you do that?” She knew Jenna would work it out, but didn’t think it would have been so quickly. “Oh come on, I can read you like a book. Well, who was it?” Jenna was growing impatient. Sarah sipped her coffee, and almost in a whisper said, “Theo.” The look on Jenna’s face - she did not expect that. Sarah went on to explain the previous night, her and Theo’s almost silent encounter; his huge, bulging cock, and the intimacy they had shared afterwards. She told her of Theo’s comment; how she didn’t know if she wanted to carry on the affair and how it had felt so undeniably right, yet so soul-wrenchingly wrong. They spoke for another half hour or so before saying their goodbyes, heading their separate ways for ...