She had been marked. Aaron knew he would never be able to touch her face or breasts again without knowing what had soiled them right here in his own home.
April put her lips around the head of Zac’s cock and sucked all the cum she could out of him, not yet swallowing what she gathered in her mouth. she spat some onto her fingers and looked right at Aaron. She smeared the cum on her lips and swallowed the ooze that remained. Her hands slid to her chest as she rubbed Zac’s cum all over her it. As though using Zac’s semen to wash Aaron’s stink from herself.
her buoyant facade darkened, ridicule flashing across her eyes.
“We’re done,” she said definitively. Her eyes told more than her lips. I can’t believe you didn’t know this was going on. What a naïve moron. Did you really think I loved you? The message was clear.
“Done?” Zac breathed out, “I’ll say. Man, Mrs. H., you guys are really kinky, you know that?” Zac’s words seemed to suck all the stupid out of the air allowing Aaron to pull himself together. “I’ve never been watched before. That was hot!”
Aaron looked between them, a mixture of grief and anger starting to well in his throat. He backed away and shut the door before he formed any words he would regret. He stood just outside for an extended moment, gathering his wits.
“Putz.” Aprils voice was muffled through the door. He couldn’t tell which man she was talking to.
Barely regaining his sense of direction, it was all he could do to stumble back to the house.
The once bright morning was now overcast. A sheet of rain hanging in the air above him, waiting to unload. One or two drops hit the ground around him as he hobbled through the door.
As the rain fell outside he looked around his living room. Pictures of he and April sat on the mantle. A photo of them When they were first dating was centered on the wall between two windows looking out into the Forest. He looked at the picture and saw himself standing behind April, arms around her, and head on her shoulder. Both smiling. Both happy. At least he always thought she was. His eyes refocused to the window. April and Zac were coming out of the Guest house, clothed again but disheveled. She was yelling at him as they both got drenched in the rain. Aaron couldn’t tell what she was saying. He didn’t care.
Aaron walked back to the front door, locked it, and walked downstairs into the den, where he couldn’t hear the argument that was unfolding outside. Dark and quiet. Alone.
Looking to his left he saw his gun safe sitting next to the phone. He stood there for a moment. Tears welling up in his eyes.
It’s over. I can’t believe it. Shocked still, but coming to fully realize what had happened.
I shouldn’t have gone into the Forest today. I knew it was a bad idea.
Hindsight is always 20-20. But would it really be better not to know?
Aaron reached out and hesitated for a moment, his hand inches from the gun safe lock.
I can’t believe its over.
Then he picked up the phone and called his lawyer.