I cheated while hugging my husband by Alex Lee

Author:Alex Lee [Lee, Alex]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2020-08-01T00:00:00+00:00

IV. A sleepless night

Having drunk five glasses of wine, I had felt drunk at one point in the evening, especially when we were leaving the hotel bar. However, probably because time had passed or due to the emotions stirred by our unorthodox guest, I had begun to sober up. And this did not help me fall asleep. I could not stop analysing my behaviour in the nightclub. And of course, I felt uneasy knowing that this other man was sleeping nude on the couch, covered only by a blanket, while I was lying dressed only in my nightgown, without any underwear, just six or eight feet away from him. His presence kept me awake, especially that the images of his body and his dick kept conjuring inside my head. However, even all this did not bother me that much. What worried me was the fact that I kept thinking about him, thinking about the way I had felt when we danced or the shivers that had run through my spine when he held me at the bed. What worried me most was that these thoughts aroused me.

I stayed awake for probably an hour, and I realised that I was not going to fall asleep. I listened to the sounds in the room. Antony was snoring continuously, pausing briefly every ten minutes or so only to mumble some words in his sleep. Someone was talking on a mobile phone all night, probably the room above us. Paul was quiet. He was not snoring; I couldn’t hear his breathing either. I wondered if he was sleeping, so I slightly raised my head and looked at the silhouette on the couch. Paul appeared to be sleeping, having curled up in a ball and bent his knees on the tiny couch with his head resting on one of the couch arms.

It seemed that the person who had preoccupied my thoughts was fast asleep, and this made me relax as I comforted myself. You see, Sonya? Nothing significant has happened after all. It was just a little flirt, which will pass, and you will continue living happily with your lovey husband once again.

I cuddled up to Antony.

That is when Paul proved me wrong; he had not been fast asleep. I heard rustling coming from the couch and looked in that direction. Paul had just sat up and covered his groins with the blanket, staring at Antony and me. When he saw that I was awake and looking at him, he stood up, still holding the rug in front of his crotch.

“I can’t sleep, Sonya,” he whispered.

I rolled onto my back and raised my head, supporting myself on my elbows.

My movement woke up Antony and surprisingly for his drunken state, he sat up and asked Paul, “Can’t you sleep, buddy?”

“Yeah, my neck is killing me. Do you have some painkillers?” Paul replied as he tilted his head to one side, then the other, trying to stretch his neck.

“Take one,” I said and leaned over to pick

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