The moment I felt it was over, he got up and kissed me so passionately, I was about to pass out. I tasted myself in the kiss when he bit my tongue. Once it was completed, I fell on the ground, sitting on my legs. He sat beside me and my head fell on his shoulders. He took my hands and gave me a packet of wipes as he said, “Wipe your face, you look like a whore.” He left me after that and after I wiped my face, I checked time and saw we were going for almost 40 minutes.
I didn’t find him once I stepped outside and thought it’s for the best. But once I got back with Jerry & Nicole, I saw him standing with them, giving a victorious smile to me. He was victorious indeed, because of what he did to me and just the thought of what he could do to me the remaining time I’m here, made me wet, angry and terrified. I needed to do something permanent about this.
When I approached them, he acted normally around Jerry and I decided to deal with the situation later. We went through the event and once it was late evening, we decided to dine in the hotel only. Once we got in the car, Jerry & Nicole fell asleep in the backseat and I was again alone with him.
He too saw them sleeping and said, “After putting Jerry to bed, come in my room, alone.” I got furious, but still replied in a low voice, “You have no right to order me around like a slut you own. Nobody is going to know, what happened here and that’s it. I’ll be catching the next flight tomorrow and leave this place.”
He just calmly said, “Then I’ll make sure, your whore pics reach your husband before you reach home.” Then he showed me Josh’s personal phone number and mail address. Fuck, he must’ve taken them from my phone the night before. I said, “You can’t do that. After what you’ve done, haven’t you had enough.”
He proudly said, “Not even close. In fact, it’s just the beginning. If you want those pics to stay with me forever, do as I say or good luck for the rest of your life.”
That sentence triggered something in me and I grabbed his t-shirt and said, “I am not a whore. I am a wife, a faithful wife and a mother. I’m not going to be ordered around by an arrogant self-centered bastard.”
He just kept driving and said, “Then let’s see how your husband reacts on your trustworthiness. I’m not going to repeat myself. After dinner, drop Jerry to bed and come in my room, I’ll even make sure that Nicole isn’t there either.”
This time I kept my mouth shut and the rest of the drive was done in silence. After we all had dinner at the hotel, I put Jerry to bed. I went to the bathroom and took a look at my reflection. Was I really a slut again in my life? Should I really go in that boy’s room so that he could fuck me? Am I really faithful to Josh anymore? Another 10 questions like these kept popping in my mind, but I realized there was no use of this. If I didn’t go in his room, he’s going to destroy my marriage. So I gather my courage, taking a spare room key with me I start walking toward his room.
With ever step I took, my heart and my breath started to feel heavy, as I was willingly going to cheat on Josh. As I finally rang the bell, Jason opened the door in a boxer shorts and wearing nothing else other than that. My god, he wasn’t only hungry, instead he was famished to fuck me. I maintain my composure and enter his room with the thought of reasoning with him in dropping the idea.