Page 4 of Therapy Session


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“Whisper something dirty in the ear of one person in the room,” Mel read as he put the card down and stood up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me to my feet with his hand resting on my waist. He leaned close, his breath warm against my ear, as he spoke low so that only he and I could hear.

“Every time I hear you say my name, I imagine how you would sound moaning it on my dick.” He confessed, making my eyebrows raise in surprise as I stiffened and backed away fromhim with a shocked expression, causing him to chuckle as we took our spots.

I pulled my card next: “Show your oral technique on an appropriate object.” I read aloud and groaned. Up until then, I had gotten the least crazy questions. Cassie rose to her feet like she had been waiting for the moment to bring me out of my shell all night and went to get a banana. She came back with a smile, handed it to me, and waited to see what I was going to do.

Slowly, I peeled the banana and put the peel on the table. Then I slid it in and out of my mouth, before making it completely disappear. Everybody sat up at once, except Tim, who looked at me with a twinkle in his eye.

“Gah damn, Breeze. Tim, I understand,” Cassie mumbled as she slid over to Dex and leaned against him.

I shrugged and then passed the box to my husband. “Take off an item of clothing from one player, without using your hands.”

He walked over to Lisa, who was in nothing but her bra and her panties from earlier, as he used his mouth to take off her bra. When she sat back down, she sat across Mel’s lap, and his hands roamed her body. When that happened, I knew that it was about to be a different kind of night.

“Seven minutes in heaven with another player,” Dex said, and his eyes drifted over to me.

“If it’s me, just take the shot,” I slurred, making everyone in the room erupt with laughter. I was drunk, but I wasn’tthatdrunk. I still had only ever been with my husband, and despite whatever happened tonight, it wasn’t going to be the night that one of my friends’ husbands changed that.

“Come here, Cass.” He groaned as he guided her up into his lap and kissed her, pulling her hair and palming her butt, causing her dress to rise and her thongs to be exposed.

They continued to kiss as she moaned and ground against him. Before long, she was freeing his dick from between them andsliding down on it. Right there on the couch and in front of us all, like they didn’t care the least bit that we were in the room. Tim and I exchanged confused glances as we looked at Lisa and Mel, who didn’t seem to bat an eye.

In fact, Mel had his hands in Lisa’s panties, as she squirmed over the seat and watched. I felt like I was caught in the matrix, and I don’t know what the hell was going on. My better judgment was kicking in, telling me we needed to leave. But we were drunk as hell by this point, and I knew that driving wasn’t going to be safe. I didn’t want to join them, but I wasn’t in any particular rush to leave either.

On one couch, Cassie was riding Dex like a rhinestone cowboy, and on the other, Lisa was lying across Mel’s lap on her back, while they kissed and he fingered her. The sounds of smacking, moans, and puddles filled the air as I watched, eyes wide, unable to look away at what was unfolding around us.

Tim’s hand was still on my thigh; it traced slow circles and crept toward the hem of my dress as Cassie’s moans and Dex’s mumbled demands got louder.

“You okay?” He turned to me and asked as he had done throughout the night, taking his eyes off the scene for just a second to make sure I was comfortable.

“I’m fine, unless you want to go,” I brought my eyes to his, and they were dark and heavy. I could see the lust in them. The brick in his pants didn’t go unnoticed either. He was definitely aroused by our surroundings.

“You sure?” He doubled down.

“I don’t even know what I’m supposed to feel right now,” I answered as groans and grunts became our background music.

“Then forget them for a second and just feel me…” His words trailed off as he leaned over and kissed me passionately. My body went hot; it could have been from the tension, the thrill, orthe 80-proof Reposado. I tensed as his tongue parted my lips, but relaxed after a second.

His hands slipped underneath my dress, rubbed the inside of my thighs gently before his finger found my clit and traced it slowly at first, but faster within seconds. I moaned into his mouth before he broke the kiss and dropped to his knees in front of me and slid my bottom half toward him while he dove face-first into my center.

I let out a gasp as I cupped the back of his head and slowly rode his face. For a second, I was focused on how good his tongue felt. Then suddenly, I remembered that we weren’t there alone. My eyes shot up to Cassie, who was still facing away from me, riding her husband. Then I looked in the other direction. Lisa was still on her back across Mel’s lap with a mouth full of him while his hands worked in and out of her. But Mel? His eyes were locked directly on me.

“Take it all for me, baby,” He coached Lisa, tucking his lip between his teeth. Face filled with lust as he watched me squirm with Tim between my legs.

Neither of us broke eye contact as he fucked her mouth from his position, talking her through every second of it. As my own moans increased, so did his pace. Just as I reached my release, so did he. “Be a good girl and swallow that for me, Lisa.” He said with a grunt as he released into her mouth.

I panted and fell back on the chair as Tim came from between my legs and kissed me. That session translated into us having sex on the couch. It was a full-blown sex party. We were all having sex, freely and uninhibited. But at some point, throughout the night, Lisa and Cassie swapped partners. I couldn’t believe my eyes, but regardless of how intoxicated I was, I knew exactly what I was seeing.

After Tim released, he redressed and lay next to me on the couch. Between working all day, cooking, an orgasm, good dick,and maybe 7 cups of tequila, I couldn’t keep my eyes open, and we both dozed off mid-party. Our absence didn’t slow them down. Because throughout the entire night, I could hear moans and couldn’t sleep, but my eyelids were too heavy for me to see what was happening. There must have been some sort of marathon going on.

Tim was snoring in my ear like a motorbike, and I was constantly hearing evidence of the sexcapades going on around us. It was only when the noise had completely stopped that I was able to fall into a deep sleep.

I didn’t think that I was asleep for as long as I was when I felt my phone vibrate underneath my head. Groggily, I checked the time. It was almost eight a.m. I looked around and saw Cassie lying on one sofa with Dex behind her, holding her waist. Lisa was on the other, with Mel reclining and her lying across his lap. Sitting up as best I could, I shook Tim to wake him. He shot up from beside me and looked around wildly before his eyes focused on me, and he relaxed. I grabbed my sandals from the floor and put them on.

“Let’s go, baby,” I whispered. He sighed, looked around, and grabbed his phone. Then he peeled himself from the couch as we crept out of the house quietly, trying not to wake the others.

I was never the person who folded under pressure. Or the type to drink until I did something I couldn’t remember or engage in things I didn’t want to. Last night was no exception. And as I walked out of the house and the events of the night rushed back to me, a grin graced my lips. This was one hell of a game night.

Chapter two