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I scanned my phone on the pad and then opened the door. Mercedes walked in slowly behind me and put her bag on the bed. After the walk-through, she returned to the master bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.

“You loosened up yet?” she questioned as she took off her shoes and sat with her legs crossed.

“I’m good, Cedes,” I assured her. Halfway through the ride, I had given myself a mental check. Trying to focus and be in the moment.

“I hate to be that person, but are you sure your wife knows about this? You are literally sweating. Youlooklike you’re cheating.” She laughed, but I knew she wanted an answer.

I walked over to the bar, poured some of the whiskey into a glass, and took a shot. I had to loosen the fuck up.

“She knows, Cedes,” I assured her once more, grunting once the burning sensation in my chest finally calmed down.

“Hmmm, okay,” She shrugged as she began going through her bag to get some personal care items and then walked toward the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on and decided to go to the other side of the house to take one myself. Admittedly, shit wasn’t as easy as I thought it would be. I was in a room with a woman who was just as bad in her own way, but my thoughts were consumed with what Breeze was doing.

The therapist had asked me if I would be okay with knowing that she was giving her body to someone else. Now, I wasn’t so sure I was. My chest was tightening.

I went back to the bar and poured what I thought could have been a double shot. I threw it back, grabbed a robe, walked to the other side of the house, and took a shower.

I stayed there longer than I intended. But by the time that I turned the water off, I felt like I could finally relax. The whiskey had kicked in, and I wasn’t in my head anymore about Cedes or what my wife was doing.

I rounded the corner to the master bedroom, where I found Mercedes. She was sitting on the couch in the room, changed into another dress, her legs shaking as she scrolled on her phone. She looked up at me and rolled her eyes when I walked into the room.

“Tim, take me back home. I don’t want any parts of whatever you’re doing or what’s on your conscience. You brought me here just to act weird,” she snapped as she put the phone beside her and glared at me.

I sat down next to her, grabbed her hand, and brought her into my lap. She straddled me, but her arms were folded across her chest. I leaned forward and kissed her. It was soft at first, but then I deepened it as my hand found its way underneath her dress and I palmed her ass.

She moaned into my mouth, but her hands never left their position. I trailed the kiss from her lips to her cheek and down to her neck. I sucked and bit it.

Her body finally gave in as she cupped the back of my head and moaned.

“You wanna go, Cedes?” I asked against her neck.

When she didn’t respond, I brought the dress over her head and then sucked her nipples. Her body was fire and seeing her completely naked in front of me made my dick throb so hard it almost hurt. I pinched her nipples and placed wet kisses all over her chest.

I asked her again, “You ready to go, Mercedes?”

“I changed my mind.” She panted through laughter as I stood with her, and her legs wrapped around me.

I lay her back on the bed and positioned myself between her legs. I kissed her again before I trailed the kisses down to her pussy. She moaned as I flicked my tongue across her clit.

“Damn, Tim…” she groaned as she started to massage her nipples and slowly wind against my tongue.

With her legs on my shoulders, I continued to suck on her pussy.

“Tim! I’m about to cummmm…” She cried.

Her body jerked as she came, the room was filled with the sounds of her whimpering, and her body went limp against the hand that was holding her up. I eased her legs down and let her catch her breath.

When her breathing had regulated, I slid between her legs. I leaned down and turned her head toward me. I kissed her again with her juices running down my chin. Our tongues slid in and out of each other’s mouths, and she moaned as she bit my lip.

I rubbed my dick up and down her entrance before she stopped me.

“Tim, not right there,” she said as she placed her hand on my chest to stop me.

I was confused, “What you mean?” I questioned. I groaned at how wet her pussy was getting from me teasing her.

“In my butt, it makes me cum harder,” she answered as she looked between us while sucking on her bottom lip. Her eyes were low and hazy as she waited for me to fulfill her request. I’ve tried anal with Breeze a couple of times. But we could never get into the rhythm of it. She always said that she couldn’t get to the pleasure part, and it was mostly painful. I would barely put the tip in, and she would be tapping out.

I don’t know if Cedes could sense my hesitation, but she pushed me back gently and went over to her bag and pulled out some lubricant. I chuckled.