He knew he wouldn’t last long going like this, so he pulled her back, staring at her open mouth. He leaned down to kiss her, rough and hard. When he...was finished, he pulled her to her feet. Allyson’s legs were shaking but as scared as she was, she could feel that her pussy was wet. She wondered if he could tell. She couldn’t help but wonder if Max really knew about this and, if not, what he would say. She was being unfaithful. He would be so angry. How would she ever explain this? Don moved. "Is there any scenario where you would willing to fuck me?"Wendy's brow furrowed and there was a long pause before answering. "Shirley would have to ask me to do so, and she would have to mean it."I nodded and an idea came into my head."You like watching Shirley and me. Are you a voyeur?"Another pause. "Yes, I guess so." Do you like me having control over you?"A longer pause. "Yes." Do you have any jealousy over Shirley and me?" No."Those were pretty much the answers I expected. Still, this. " She shouted over the din of the bar. I was taken aback for a moment but then I looked into her eyes and spoke slowly, "Do I know you?"Now, it was her turn to be astonished. "Anupam, you must be sick in the head. I am surprised that you refuse to recognize your own wife." The man she was with walked up to us as she spoke."Is everything alright?" He asked as he came up and stood beside us."Yes, everything is alright. I just ran into someone I knew and was getting reacquainted. I am really sorry. "Spencer raised his eyebrows, "Okay..."I brush past him, moving to the bathroom quickly. I close the door with a click, my breath disappearing with it, hot flashes in my head. Oh fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.She... I...I mean, we...I splash cold water on my face, gasping at the shock as it hits my skin, and look at myself in the mirror, gripping the sides of the sink tightly. And my face is pale, my eyes wide. I look scared. Terrified in fact. At least for me. I watch my mirror-image raise her hand,.