“I mean, we weren’t doing anything wrong, right? Neither one of us.”
“Nope. Just hanging out in the hot tub.”
“Was Olivia feeling okay? It looked like you were holding her hand under the water.”
“I think that something about the crowd and dinner was unsettling to her.”
“I was worried earlier that she was mad at me for monopolizing Ken so much.”
She was more worried about herself. “I don’t know why you would think that. You didn’t do anything wrong.”
“Well, it’s just that Ken seemed to be checking me out quite a bit, especially when we were going and getting drinks. And when we sat back down, he had his hand on my thigh. But I guess they are probably just friendly people.”
“I thought tonight was great, and I hope you enjoyed the attention. Even if it was drifting into flirting a little, all of us were together and everyone seemed to be having a good time. I don’t think anyone meant any harm.”
“No, I guess you are probably right. I probably shouldn’t have chased them off. I don’t know what made me think those things.”
“It’s okay. They’re great folks. There was nothing sexual about it.” I probably didn’t need to add that part, especially since at least on my end it was a lie, and there is no way that Ken wasn’t starting to have inappropriate thoughts about Jennifer. But it was the type of statement that no one was going to have any way to verify, so I said it to make her feel better.
I was pretty good with all of the harmless fun during the evening that had followed up the excitement of the afternoon’s massage. But it didn’t look like I was going to get lucky tonight unless something radically changed.
And then we heard them. It wasn’t quite like they were in the same room as us, but the walls were obviously pretty thin. At first it was just quiet bed movement and some tell-tale moans. I didn’t say anything to Jennifer as I worried it would give her a chance to say that we shouldn’t be listening. But I did hold her hand just a little tighter. As it turns out, Jennifer was smiling and everything was good.
Jennifer even volunteered, “That’s sort of sweet, they are having sex. They must have enjoyed the night with us also.”
I couldn’t resist pulling on this thread a bit. “Well, I’m guessing that Ken saw enough of your body tonight that he probably ripped Olivia’s clothes off her as soon as they hit the room.”
“What? Oh, please. Olivia is gorgeous and younger than me. You are just a lecherous old man and think Ken is too,” she joked.
But then we started hearing them talk. As they started fucking harder, the bed was moving harder and it was a lot easier to hear them.
“Oh God, Ken, that is so fucking good. It’s been forever since you took me like this.” Olivia did not sound like nice Olivia. She sounded like a bad girl, and I was getting hard fast. The whole thing was so hot. “I bet it was Jennifer that got you so worked up, wasn’t it?
Jennifer froze up. Holy freaking shit, did Olivia just say that? We probably shouldn’t be listening to this, but I was hard as a rock. I was listening to the woman that had spent the evening getting me hard, and now she was getting drilled by her husband and bringing up my wife? Oh, man.