The Hall Pass: Making My Husband Pay by Jaime Thorne

Author:Jaime Thorne [Thorne, Jaime]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2022-11-16T00:00:00+00:00

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Moments after her head is in his lap the car starts to shake and tremble. It's obvious he's jerking the wheel but trying to keep it steady. Little wonder, that, Willa has a talented mouth.

And the movement of his car wipes away the last bit of uncertainty I've got. She's sucking his cock. My wife is sucking his cock. My wife is cheating on me.

It's all my fault.

Once more I'm left with a choice. By this point I know that it's crossed the line of physicality and Willa is not a woman who does things in half measures. If I had to guess, I'd wager she told him to find someplace dark and secluded so they could fuck before they even reached the dinner, before they even reached the hotel. The rest of it, well I can write it out play-by-play.

So there is no sense in following them. I know how it's going to work out and once more the sensible choice is to turn the car around and take my time getting home. The liquor cabinet is calling out to me, promising me a sleep that is long and deep and sound.

But I grip the wheel in both hands and I follow as he crosses lanes and roars off the exit ramp. I follow too close as he turns into the dark suburban streets of a half-built development, slowing to a crawl behind him as the purring engine of his sports car reverberates through the empty lots and frames of the homes.

The fact that they haven't stopped and confronted me yet shows me just how brazen they're being, how much they are concerned only with themselves. They haven't even so much as glanced in the rearview mirror or they would have noticed my car and she would have recognized it, seen that I was breaking the rules and observing them from afar.

But they haven't and that means I can be brazen too. I can follow too close and peer at their window, watching as she finally sits up and pulls down the mirror to adjust her lipstick and I wonder how smeared it is, how much he stretched her lips as she swallowed his thick cock and took it as deep as she could.

A hall pass isn't meant to be used. A hall pass is supposed to be a fantasy. A hall pass is supposed to be an idea that makes the prospect of being with one person for the rest of your life easier to swallow.

But my wife had used it to fulfill a different kind of fantasy. One of missed opportunities and half-forgotten dreams. She'd tried. She'd succeeded. And now she got to have her cake and eat it too.

The road to the left ends in a dead end. Not a court or a sensible ending, this is a temporary end to the pavement with a few barriers thrown up to make sure people don't drive off into the field beyond. It'll be extended in time but

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