Emily Porter planned to have a normal life with healthy, well educated children, a loving husband, grandchildren, and retirement someplace warm. It didn't seem like too much to ask. Her plans seemed to have been changed by fate.
The changes weren't necessarily bad. It was just that she didn't know where the sudden changes in her life were taking her, and she hated the uncertainty of it all.
Emily was thinking of those changes on Monday morning after her husband and children had gone to work. She was thinking of them while kissing Patty Trent's left breast and slipping her fingers over and into her friend's hot, wet pussy. This wasn't normal behavior for a married mother of two, but she liked it.
"So they know," Patty was saying, rather haltingly as she reacted to the movement of Emily's fingers. "They're adults and they aren't exactly idiots. Oh, yes, God that's good. Yes, slow like that."
"Is that nice?" Emily purred into her ear.
"Oh, oh, yes." Patty's stomach clenched suddenly, bringing her legs up in a spasm as her climax hit her from a slow, humming start. "Oh, yes, yes, yes. Oh, Oh, stop, yes, stop."
Emily rolled away on the big double bed in the Trent's bedroom, her auburn hair strewn over the pillow. "No, they're not idiots, and they are adults, but they're my kids and I don't want to ruin them."
The idea that her kids knew of her lesbian affair was devastating to Emily, who would never do anything to harm them. They knew and she didn't know what to do.
"If this big, wide world hasn't ruined them yet, I don't think you'll be able to do it," Patty said.
Patty kissed her and then kissed down to her groin. She moved around, slipping up on the bed between Emily's legs and slipping her fingers inside of her. She lowered her mouth to the delicious lips of the pussy before her.
"What do you think I should do?" Emily asked, gasping just a bit. She looked down at Patty, just her forehead and eyes visible over Emily's pubic hair. Suddenly, the movements of Patty's tongue took her worries away. She floated on a humming sensation of pure physical bliss that centered on her clitoris and spread through her body. It was so good, so perfect, that she wasn't going to let anything interfere.
Her cell phone rang.
Catching her breath as well as she could, she flipped it open and answered it. "Hello." She lay back on the pillow, breathing deeply and trying to sound calm.
"Hi, Emily. This is Jenny Peterson." The pleasant voice of their neighbor across the street came to her.
"Oh, h, h, hi," Emily said, pushing at Patty's head trying to stop her activities for the duration of the call.
"We're going to have a little party this Friday, Emily. Just a few of our new friends, you understand." Emily did, indeed, understand. She meant her new sexual friends. "Carter, Adams, Trent, and you guys, of course. Maybe the Mosswells, but I don't know."
"Friday? But I don't think Robert will want to participate. I mean, well, I hope you understand," Emily said, trying to cover the fact that her husband knew nothing about his neighborhood's many sexual activities.
"He doesn't have to," Jenny said, easily. "Nobody has to join in, honey. As long as he's okay with you participating, we're fine. Love to have him come over, though."
"Okay, well . . ." Emily swatted at the top of Patty's head. "I'll tell Robert and get back to you."
"Great. I'll be looking forward to your call."
The older woman hung up and Emily snapped her phone shut.
"You haven't told Robert anything," Patty said, her voice muffled against Emily's soft flesh. "Have you?"
"No," Emily admitted. The feeling was gone. Patty's efforts on her clit were wasted. "Stop. Okay? I'm not going to cum now."
Patty stopped and moved back up to lay facing Emily and resting her head on her hand. "If he doesn't know, it's called cheating" she said.
"I know, yes, but what if he thinks I'm a lesbian? What if he thinks I want to leave him? Oh, hell, Patty. I didn't figure we'd continue like this."
"If you don't tell him, you'll have trouble anyway. Come Friday night, he's going to wonder why you guys weren't invited to the party."
Emily closed her eyes, trying to find some way to get through this week. There was nothing but the truth to save her, and that was no salvation at all.