As they chatted, Charles was touching her lightly, rubbing the hem of her skirt. A mix of emotion immediately rushed through me. But surprisingly, jealousy wasnt at the forefront. Neither was pain. More than anything else, it was enlightenment, as if a light bulb just went off in my head for why my husband and I were the way we are now. The signs were always there, gone a weekend each month for business, over the top protection of his laptop and phone, and now tonight. I had always just refused to believe that possibility that surely it couldnt happen to my marriage. Yet, here we are, not only was Charles likely having an affair, but so was I. It wasnt for another few seconds that the anger began to rise as I stared at them flirt with each other. Angry at him, at myself, and all the time I wasted. In that moment, any remaining guilt I felt for my husband evaporated before my eyes. In fact, there was almost a sense of relief knowing that he was the one to betray me first. Did it. I am speechless after her teary declaration, so I just hug her closer to me. Then she breaks out crying, as I lead her back to the booth, and she turns toward me still crying on my shoulder. I notice that her short skirt rises quite a bit as she turns toward me, and I slide my hand up the outside of her thigh, and under her skirt nearly to her hip as I pull her in closer. I look up to see Judy and her partner coming back onto the dancefloor from some dark private place, and she is adjusting her skirt and buttoning up her blouse. As Amy and I are recovering from our tender moment, Judy plops down into the booth. We both look at her inquiringly, and she volunteers, ‘Nah, I didn’t fuck him, just gave him a little taste. I pulled my knickers off and let him play with my ass. Then I gave him a blowjob, called him an asshole, and sent him back to his wife! I’ll bet she’ll be getting it harder tonight than she’s has had it for a while!’ Amy and I look at our friend with open mouths, then.
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