After he stopped, I tried to make sense of the situation and tried to get up and say something. But my entire body had been left paralyzed and my brain wasn’t even working. I don’t even remember passing out that night. Next morning, I woke up with a huge gasp and quickly see Jerry beside my bed. I take a look at myself and I’m wearing a bathrobe with nothing underneath. I took my head in my hands and think to myself, “Did I really sleep with Jason last night or it was all a dream?” I hurry to the bathroom and untie my robe, taking a good look at myself. I don’t see any cum stains near my pussy and ass, neither any hand prints on my waist. I sigh in relief thinking that last night was just a dream, still I wanted to get a confirmation from Jason himself. I decide to take a bath and talk with him later.
I lie down in the bathtub filled with hot water and try to relax myself from the hangover from last night. I never should’ve drank that much alcohol. As I’m lying there, I close my eyes and think about last night’s dream, about how passionately I was kissed in a long time, how he manhandled me in the way I love, his huge hands on my abs, him using me for his pleasure and dumping his load in me without my consent. I don’t realize but this entire time, I’ve been fingering myself and hoping that this dream was real and I was being so brutally fucked. My eyes burst open as I’ve just been hit by a train, because that was what this orgasm felt like. However, I was able to shut my mouth so that Jerry couldn’t hear me. After the orgasm subsides, I think to myself, “The slut side, that I’ve been trying to hide since my college and thought was gone with marriage, is finally surfacing and that too for a guy who is 14-years younger than me. Jesus, am I really going to be a slut again?”
After I’ve taken a bath, I step outside and see Jerry still sleeping. I remember he wants to go swimming, so I just wake him up and we go to have breakfast. After breakfast I look at time and the event still had a couple of hours to start, which gave us plenty of time. We both get in out swimsuits and depart for the pool. I wear a red macro string bikini, which obviously left nothing to the imagination. When we reached the pool, Jerry jumped in the water and many eyes jumped on me. I purposefully gave my ass an extra bounce and got in water. Not only guys, but even some girls were licking their lips. What can I say, I liked showing off my body, that is one of the reasons I worked so hard in gym.
After swimming for some time, I got out of the pool and noticed Jason at a distance, being too friendly with a hot blonde. I felt a rush of jealousy and anger inside me. Not knowing why, I approached Jason and before he could say anything, I gave him my best seductive hug, moving my hands all across his back and giving him a slap on his ass cheeks. He laughs and says, “Nice to see you too Mrs. Green, I wasn’t expecting you here at the moment.” I laugh and say, “You know me, I’m full of surprises. By the way, who’s this beautiful young woman.” I may have sounded normal, but who was I kidding, this girl really was beautiful and compared to Jason’s 6’1 frame, she was 5’11 and looked like she was a regular gym goer too.