To let you know the story that lead me to this moment of anal desire we have to go back to earlier in the evening.
It all began when a close friend shared a personal secret, a revelation that she had felt she had to get off her chest. It was something that shocked myself and a couple of my closest friends before leading to one of the weirdest, sexiest events we had ever shared in together.
Every couple of months myself and three of my friends, Tanya, Wendy and Kate would organise a get together and take it in turns to host a girly night get together. It was a casual, at-home affair where we would each bring a bottle of wine or two, order a takeaway meal and have fun with our girly chat’s. Tonights girly night took place at Tanya’s.
Tanya was a cutie, a beautiful and sensitive young woman in her mid thirties who looked a lot younger than her years. Her lovely nature came from her being a little shy and reserved. You could almost mistake her for a teen from a distance, the way she had maintained her figure and the way she dressed in young fashions. Her daily employment was in a perfume boutique and Tanya was very popular with the clients and her colleagues. Everyone was attracted to her gentle way but she had become a bit fed up after a recent divorce from her former husband Gerry.
We were all of a like age, Wendy being the oldest was in her early forties and married with kids, she was a line manager in a finance call centre. An authoritative career lady always smart in appearance. You would think in seeing her at any time, she was on the way to an office meeting. Tonight was no exception as she wore a business type suit with pencil skirt and blouse, but she hadn’t shied away from her make up, with her bright red lips and heavy mascara. With her striking features she always wore it well.
Kate, six years Wendy’s junior was also employed at the call centre, it being one of the biggest local employers. She was twice divorced and the life and soul of every party, always after new men and always blinged up and awash with jewellery and sparkly gems. She was a lover of colourful outfits that complimented her dark hair and and curvy body. Her divorce status wasn’t a surprise being that there was more fire in this young lady than most men could handle.
Myself, I was happily married to my longterm partner and had my family, an eighteen year old son and sweet teen daughter. I had my own little flower shop business and liked to dress casual most of the time. I enjoyed wearing jeans and casuals, but tonight I had my dark leggings and a big white, knitted, comfy sweater which I wore like a dress. It was just long enough to cover my rear and it felt more befitting to my maturing years. Although, according to my husband who regularly complimented me with ‘Rear of the Year’ remarks it was not that my butt needed covering. Even my kids had complimented my trim legs on occasion, calling me ‘Hot legs’, so I didn’t feel at all bad about my appearance.
So here we were at Tanya’s, we had all enjoyed our take away meal and had polished off a couple of bottles of the old ‘Vino’. We chatted about, clothes and fashions; men; food; men; TV; men and all the other things we normally chat about when we get together. The evening flew past and we were feeling the hazy effect of our drinking, we were all super relaxed and chatting with noisy enthusiasm.
It was in this semi drunken state, we were joking and outing silly sexy stories about ourselves when Tanya started her confession. A confession that captivated us all.
Retelling her story, it started for Tanya one Sunday afternoon when her younger brother Tom had called to visit with her husband not at home. Tom appeared nervy and upset before eventually revealing to Tanya’s he had suspicions that her husband Gerry was having an affair with Jill, Tom’s wife. As her brother revealed details, Tanya started to piece some of it together. Tom had said that when he was working late on Friday evenings he would come home to smell the fishy aroma of sex in his home and he was positive he had seen Gerry leaving the neighbourhood on the footpath near his home. This had happened on more than one occasion.
On another evening he had found a shopping bag with men’s sport shoes that Jill had said she collected for Gerry, but he was certain they had been left by Gerry accidentally. He was afraid to approach his own wife with his concern about the affair and didn’t know how to broach the subject, so here he was discussing it with his sister Tanya.
Tanya’s told us her mind was now racing with thoughts of infidelity, realising that her husband had told her frequently that he went out for a Friday night drink with the ‘boy’s’. But on many of these occasions when he returned home, there was no smell of alcohol on him and more often a faint aroma of perfume. This was something that a wife noticed, the ‘lipstick on your collar’ scenario.
Tanya’s knowing how close she was to her sister in law began to feel a little upset. How could Jill possibly be having an affair with her husband?
As close friends to Tanya, we all knew Jill, she was a voluptuous, stout woman with a commanding presence. She always wore nice designer smock style dresses to cover her heavy frame and always wore impeccable high heel shoes. Her Christian Louboutin and Jimmy Choo’s gave her even more of a presence. But why Tanya’s hubby would want to have an affair with her with Tanya being so gorgeous and loving was a mystery to us all.
We were all completely absorbed in the story she was telling, waiting to find out if it was true.
It was decided that Tanya and Tom would attempt to catch their partners in the act and expose any affair that might be taking place. Inside, Tanya hoped that it wasn’t happening, the suggestion from her brother was a little much for her to take in. They decided that Tom would tell his wife Jill that he would be working until late on the coming Friday, whilst in reality taking the day off work and observing his home from a hidden location. And if Gerry turned up he would call Tanya and they could sneak in and catch them in the act.
Come Friday evening, Tanya became worried that the plan had worked when she received a call at 6pm. She was told to immediately head to her brothers house and let herself in through the back door quietly, and sneak her way in. As we listened, we all looked at each other desperate to know what happened next.
As Tanya quietly opened the door to her brothers lounge and glanced in, she couldn’t believe the sight that greeted her. Myself, Wendy and Kate also couldn’t believe what came next.