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Chapter 5
A few days pass and each evening Sarah goes to her bedroom to see if Ben is in his computer room at the bottom of the garden, when he’s there she puts off a show for him, sometimes using a toy on herself although he probably couldn’t see as it’s below the windowsill, but he can see her breasts and she’s even stood on the bed naked pretending to do the housework knowing he’s watching her. ‘It’s amazing how much dusting a ceiling can need when you’re fairly sure a hot young man is jacking off watching you’, Sarah thinks, giggling to herself. But today her husband is due back, so no more evening peep shows for Ben until he’s gone again. Whenever that might be!
Sarah’s husband arrives home just after midday, clearly not in a good mood. He bangs into the house, throwing down his case and stomping around the kitchen in a huff. Sarah stays out of his way, it’s never a good idea to try to talk to him when he’s like this. Sarah has unpacked most of the boxes now and the house is looking organised. She heads off to the spare room to do a workout, quickly grabbing a bottle of water from the kitchen and a towel from the bedroom.
“I’ll leave you to unpack and get out of your way, just going for a quick gym session” says Sarah. Her husband barely even looks at her. Sarah just rolls her eyes and kahramanmaraş escort heads to the spare room. He’s in an even worse mood than usual, and his flight wasn’t delayed. She wonders what’s got his goat today.
An hour later Sarah goes to the bedroom for a shower. As she comes back to the bedroom she glances out the window and sees Ben is in his computer room. Oh, he’s early. If only she could have a little fun with him today, but sadly no. She sits on the edge of the bed and starts to dry herself with the towel as she hears her husband coming up the stairs. She sees him stop just before he enters the room and look at his phone. He looks like he’s about to launch it across the room but instead stuffs it back into his pocket. Then he walks into the room, his shoulders hunched forward.
“Everything ok Nick?” says Sarah. Long gone are the days of calling him baby or my love. It just feels too awkward and forced now. “No, just had a stressful trip, it didn’t go as planned”. He looks somewhere between really pissed off and wanting to cry. Sarah surprises herself in actually feeling like she wants to comfort him. Then Nick says, “A blow job wouldn’t go amiss, I really need to unwind”. Sarah takes a deep breath. It’s not really what she had in mind and it’s not really the person she wants to be doing this with right now either, she thinks guiltily. He puts his phone kastamonu escort down by the bed. “I’m going for a shower, I’ll be back in 5”, oh well at least he’s got the courtesy to go and have a wash before he expects her to suck his cock. Back at the beginning it wouldn’t have even occurred to her to want him clean, hell, she would go down on Ben if he hadn’t washed for days… ‘oh dear’, she thinks to herself, ‘this is not good’.
Nick’s phone buzzes and Sarah glances over. She sees the name, Hannah, and underneath the message, “Hey sexy, I’m so sorry I couldn’t make it this time, please forg…”. What the fuck? Right, so she’s right, she knew he was playing away. She’s asked him outright before and he insisted it was all in her head. And there she is feeling guilty about her thoughts about Ben? She’s fairly sure she knows this ‘Hannah’ too, they went to her house for a barbecue last summer, she’s a colleague of Nick’s.
She carefully places the phone down and goes back to the window. Ben is still there, he almost imperceptibly raises his face, Sarah knows he’s looking to see if she’s there. Sarah suddenly has an idea.
Nick comes back from the bathroom, naked. He does look good, she’ll give him that, but for the next however long, it’s not going to be him in her thoughts. She brings him over to the window and kneels on the bed, positioning Nick so he’d have kayseri escort to crane his neck backwards to see Ben. She bends over and begins to suck him off. But this isn’t going to be the long, languid head she normally gives, she’s in control now. If he wants a release it will be on her terms. As soon as he’s hard she stands up from the bed and leans over the windowsill, guiding his cock inside her from behind, before pressing her hands against the window, bracing herself. Glancing down at the shed she can see she has Ben’s full attention. She closes her eyes, imagining it’s Ben fucking her pussy, as Nick I see pounding her from behind, her breasts swinging as he thrusts into her. Thankfully Nick doesn’t seem to have questioned the change in proceedings, he’s clearly feeling more amorous having not got what he’s used to on his trip and continues to fuck Sarah hard until he cums inside her. As Nick pulls out of her and walks away, Sarah smiles to herself, ‘I hope you enjoyed the show baby’ she whispers…
Ben is overcome with both jealousy and lust as he watches Sarah being fucked in the window. He can’t get his cock out of his shorts fast enough and begins to furiously pump his cock, hoping to god that one day he’ll know how it feels to fuck her pussy. Oh my god, the way her breasts are swinging as he fucks her. It’s all too much for Ben and he cums again, yet again covering the room in his load. ‘Fuck’, thinks Ben, ‘I guess things are getting better for Sarah and her husband. I mean that display in the window looked like she was having fun’. Then he crosses himself for wanting her marriage to fail spectacularly. He had to get his head around the fact she’s a grown woman with no interest in an 18 year old. When would he learn?
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