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The visceral assault only ended when Todd finally blew another massive load of cum inside the woman as she lay almost bent in half underneath his body. Aubrie both heard and felt the young man’s screaming roar as he finally came in several long bursts. He collapsed half on the sofa, half on the floor next to her.

“Goddamn, woman, that might have been the best fuck of my life!” he exclaimed in an exuberant growl.

For her part, all Aubrie could do was nod. She was covered in sweat, saliva and cum from head to toe and had hickeys, bite marks and as-yet unseen bruises all over. In a rare moment of lucidity, she knew that experience would end up as several scenes in upcoming books.

Todd leaned in close to the woman for a gentle kiss, perhaps the first time since they entered his apartment that he showed any softness.

Aubrie had no clue as to how long the two were at it. She looked around the room and saw clothes and sofa cushions scattered about.

“What say we re-hydrate, and then try the bedroom this time?” Todd asked, sounding nothing like the crazed wild man he had been moments earlier.

She brushed aside a lock of sweat-soaked hair and smiled brightly as she headed for the kitchen naked with Todd. The young man felt only the smallest bit guilty when he saw the remnants of the coupling on her body.

The next two couplings were gentler than the one on the sofa… at least they started that way. Aubrie learned the difference between what she previously thought was physical sex… and Todd’s version of physical sex. She was also reminded that a 26-year-old man in top physical condition could fuck most of the night with the right motivation.

Aubrie woke the next morning with her head on Todd’s chest and a large arm draped across her body. She was sore, stiff and somewhat foggy mentally… as well as a little remorseful that she had not gone home during the night. She hadn’t meant to spend the night in another man’s bed, at least not this early in her “research,” but things got way out of hand… in a very good way, she thought.

She looked up into Todd’s smiling blue eyes when she felt his body stir a few minutes later.

“I’m going to need to shower before I go home,” she said softly as the young man’s smile widened.

Although it wasn’t a large tub and shower, the two managed to have sex while taking their shower together. Todd paid special attention to Aubrie’s large boobs, which had several hickeys and bite marks from the previous night, while Aubrie paid special attention to Todd’s hard cock with her tongue and mouth. She noted to herself that Todd’s cum tasted slightly different from that of her husband, perhaps the first time since she left home that she had actually thought of Nick.

It was after 11 AM when Todd dropped off Aubrie at her car in the parking lot of the bar. The two shared a gentle and meaningful kiss before she exited his vehicle.

“Thank you for a wonderful night, Todd. I hope we can do this again sometime,” she said sincerely.

“You’ve got my number. Anytime you want, I will be there. You are one hot babe,” he said enthusiastically.

After sitting up past 2 AM in his living room waiting for this wife to get home, a thoroughly pissed-off Nick finally went to bed in the guest room that night, having spent most of the night half-watching sports and half-thinking about his home situation. He didn’t feel any better when he woke up a little after 7 AM and found the master bedroom empty.

“Fucking bitch!” he yelled to no one before he went stomping around the entire house.

He checked his phone for the 15th time that morning to make sure he hadn’t missed a message.

Nick was sitting in his favorite La-Z-Boy in the home’s family room drinking a cup of coffee when Aubrie finally walked in the house a few minutes before noon, looking very much the worse for wear and tear. She had a tired smile on her face as she walked into the room where Nick was sitting.

“I’m sorry I didn’t call you to let you know I was staying the night. That was rude of me. I apologize for making you worry,” Aubrie said.

Nick slurped a little coffee and glared… not at his wife, but through her.

“I guess I knew this was going to happen sooner or later, but I had hoped you loved me enough to make it later,” Nick said barely above a whisper. He pointed at his wife. “And this… just screams disrespect.

“I’m sorry I no longer do it for you… at least anywhere near as much as whoever did you over and over and over again last night. You keep telling me you love me, but this tells me you are definitely lying to me… and probably to yourself as well. I’ll get with Jeff and have him find us a good divorce lawyer. Assuming you still want to remain friends somewhat, since we share the kids, maybe we can both use the same attorney since the state is no-fault and everything will be 50-50.”

Aubrie had lines of tears running down her tired face. Her eyes got wider the more Nick talked.

“No, Nick. I don’t want a divorce!” she wailed. “We’re so good together. Just give me some more time to do this. I’m right. This has been so good for my writing. Wait until you read what comes out of this.”

Her eyes brightened when she talked about her writing and what her experiences were giving her. If Nick didn’t know his marriage was over when Aubrie didn’t come home the night before, he knew it then. There was not an ounce of remorse in the woman.

She started to approach her husband and widened her eyes as if she wanted to hug him, until she saw the horror on his face. He looked truly disgusted at her well-used appearance. She stopped short, burst into tears and ran from the room. She didn’t see his exhale of relief. Although he hadn’t raised his voice too much above a whisper, it took every ounce of his resolve not to beat his wife to a bloody pulp. She would never know how close she came to being the first woman Nick had hit since he punched Susan Mason back in kindergarten.

Aubrie didn’t bounce Nick about their Saturday night dinner out. The two barely said two words to each other the entire weekend. She figured she would give him time to cool down before engaging him again about her research. She couldn’t tell her husband that Todd had given her the greatest night of sex in her life, and while she certainly didn’t want to divorce her husband, she wasn’t going to give up nights like the last night.

Nick, too, didn’t want to divorce his spouse, but he had been completely honest with Aubrie about his probable inability to handle what he considered cheating. Her first night out about killed him; spending the whole night out with another man was without a doubt the death of their marriage. Only a blind man couldn’t see that she was rode hard and put away wet, and had obviously loved it.

Nick wasn’t stupid and could see that Aubrie was covering up some marks on her body when she came back downstairs in a baggy sweatsuit after showering Saturday afternoon. He could still see some marks, though, and was aware that she stayed in the en suite bathroom in the master suite until Nick turned out the lights. Nick noted to himself that he would inspect her body in the morning when he rose to go to work, while she slept in to 8 AM as usual.

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