Chapter #5watch their week by: Xhion   Steve spent the whole day explaining Karen about their new friends who would stay for a week (at least) sleeping in their house.
-And where they will sleep?, there´s only one guest room and Dyan uses it as her wardrobe! -Said Karen - I dunno what she keeps in there, after all a room its too big for just her clothes...
-They are my personal guest´s, and they will help Dyan and me whit our therapy.... you know? you should come too, maybe that will be good for all of us.
-Forget it! I´m not crazy as you! and your relationship whit my ex-best friend just make me sick -said that Karen just locked herself on her room
At seven thirty Tiffany and Grant arrived, they put their stuff on the guest room surprised about all the clothes and shoes of Dyan, but more surprised about the odd wardrobe whit a lock
-What the heck is in there? -Said Grant
-How should I know?... Hey Grant stop it! -moved by the curiosity, Grant started to unlock the wardrobe until the lock gave
-No way...
There were a lot of disguises for woman, from super heroines and video-games characters to nurses and leather bunny´s.
-For what purpose she have something like this? I mean she´s too shy, did you saw her sweater? It looks like a tent
-Well.. I guess every one has their own odd habits -said Tiffany locking the wardrobe once again
They dinner and saw TV together, Karen never showed her face and her only answer to Dyan´s calling was to increase the volume of her radio... finally the hour of their "therapy" came, the four climbed the stairs to Steve´s room (the biggest room in their house) and contemplated the bed for a while.
-Well, Karen is about to get deaf whit her music, so I don´t think we must worry about her -said Steve breaking the silence -And how do you wanna do this?
Grant´s and Dyan´s gaze cross for a moment, and Dyan turned her head immediately turning herself red.
-S-sorry... I can´t...
-If you don´t feel prepared I understand -said Grant -I know how you feel, and its completely normal, maybe we could not do this after all, so why not wait until tomorrow or Wednesday to try again?- Dyan looked at him and smiled, while Grant felt prideful, now Tiffany has an exit too, she was her wife and he didn´t want to see her being fucked by anyone else.
-Ok then we will make it first -said Tiffany, grabbing Steve for the sleeve.
-...b-but Tiffany! -said Grant
-We need to do this Grant -said her wife -you don´t care about our marriage?
-I do... but
-... don´t worry, Its just therapy nothing more
Said that Steve and her got undressed and glared themselves, Steve draw a condom and started to put it while Dyan stepped closer and kissed him on the lips.
-We talked about this already -said Steve
-I know... I love you
-me too
Steve turned around to see Tiffany completely naked and whit both legs spread; he grabbed her for the wist and whit a forceful thrust started their "session";
Grant and Dyan glared the scene, how Steve started to move himself inside Tiffany
-... - she didn´t said anything, she didn´t want to Grant to be upset, but in short time that idea banished for her head, Steve was too good, his penis was bigger than Grant´s, and his technique better,
-Ahhh, Ahhh! -she started to moan and move her his rhythmically, then Steve make his way to completely introduce himself on her, once again whit a powerful thrust, but this time Tiffany didn't stay silent, she screamed in absolute ecstasy. - Yeahhh!!! yes, yes!! do it harder, harder!!!
Dyan bit her lip and unconsciously started to rub her crotch, just imaging herself being fucked by Steve, but for her surprise, she found herself thinking about how will be feeling Steve Fucking a hottie like Tiffany. Grant just cross his arms and waited...
-I´m coming!!
-yes, yes!!, me tooo!!
-Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!
Finally their session was over, both of them stayed awhile naked on the bed, until they remembered about their real partners
-Wow, that was....- Said Tiffany
-Yeah!, you must try it too- Said Steve, forgetting for a moment Dyan´s character.
-yeah, maybe we will -said Grant and turned around, Tiffany picker her clothes and followed him to his room.
Dyan leaned back in the bed alongside her husband felting an intense emotion as she has never felt before...
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