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Wife’s Friend

By Tina Long

Copyright@2018 by Tina Long

Smashwords Edition

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.







Smith opened his bedroom door and got in. Mandy, his wife, who was seated on their bed got excited and ran to him. After the usual greeting, Smith sat on the bed for the usual rituals. Mandy removed his shoes and took his coat then asked the help to bring him food in the bedroom since he seriously looked tired.

“So how was your late night meeting? Hope they didn’t stress you too much?” Mandy sat next to him on the bed so that she was able to read his lips carefully. It had been three years since the accident rendered her deaf. She had been trying her level best to communicate with him despite the difficulty.

Smith kissed her on the forehead.

“How is your therapy going? I talked to Dr. Miller yesterday and she said that…” he started

“I’m not useless. I don’t see the point of learning sign language if the person next to me won’t understand what I’m saying. You need to let what happened go. Unless you are getting tired of me!” she cut him off abruptly.

Smith looked at her then played with her locks. She had been through a lot and it had been his entire fault. How could he tell her that what he had been up to? All those late meetings and lunch breaks?

He cleared his throat and said, “I love you, and I failed you once…” Tears overwhelmed him every time he remembered how he denied it after she confronted him for having an affair with his boss. Tears fell down his cheek when he also remembered how she took him back despite the hard life. He’d got fired and lived off her pennies. A normal husband should at least now pay his dues by loving her unconditionally, but Smith just had to go back to his old ways.

“I’m so sorry for the heartache I put you through, but right now I need you to go for the therapy and learn sign language. I need you to get better and at least get out of the house, please,” she smiled, wiped his tears and slept on his laps as they waited for his meal.

The next day when Smith walked into his office, he found Martha waiting for him in classy lingerie and on his desk. He suddenly felt this wave of guilt and shame for hooking up with her when he had a wife at home

“I can’t do this….” he started. “I love her, and…and…I just can’t hurt her again…you should leave.”

Martha got up upset and emotionally trying her best not to cry.

“Don’t start what you can’t finish... I also feel guilty, she is my friend mind you…I love her as much as you do!” she yelled.

Smith got upset and threw his coffee mug on the wall, “No… don’t you dare compare what I feel for her with what you do…. Because if you did you wouldn’t be half naked on my desk!” Martha stepped forward and slapped him. “Don’t be the kettle calling the pot black! You were the one who asked me to remember? I feel the same guilt you do so find someone else to blame.”

Smith decided to leave her alone in the office. He knew she was right and couldn’t bear listening anymore. Smith rushed to the hospital. It was Mandy’s checkup and he wanted to make sure that she was okay health wise. He got to the examination room and found her changing. The marks on her back seemed fresh and again Smith went through memory lane which made him stand there frozen in time. The accident that had done this to her was still clear in his mind.

“Hey, it’s just an oral exam. You don’t need to be here,” Mandy interrupted his thoughts as she lay on the bed and waited for the doctor. He walked towards her and kissed her.

“I want to be here for you, no matter what.” He took her hand in his and while kissing it the door swung open.

“Martha. You came,” Mandy jumped in excitement. Smith felt like his spine had frozen and couldn’t find the right words to explain. He turned to Martha’s direction and smiled. “I didn’t know we had company…” he said trying to compose himself.

Martha smiled and said, “I promised I would come to the next appointment she had and here I am...” Just in the nick of time the doctor appeared the tension between the two would have been noticed if it were not for him. “Hey Mandy, you know the drill,” he said as he wheeled her out of the room.

“I missed you and I know it is wrong, but I truly did. I love her and I have put her through so much already I can’t hurt her again,” Smith started after a while. “Damn it this is so messed up.”

Martha laughed back and asked, “Why do you keep coming back to me if you love her so much?”

That evening Smith lied to Mandy. He needed to see Martha one more time. He just wanted to touch and memorize her scent for one more night. He couldn’t help but think of what she’d asked him. He tried convincing himself of his love for Mandy but that was just the guilt talking. Their love had died years ago. He arrived at her house and she was really prepared with dinner and a black dress that hugged her body. She smiled cunningly when Smith stared.

After dessert they talked and talked about anything and everything. In the mist of the excitement, she moved forward and placed her lips on his. She sat on his laps and they shared a passionate kiss until Smith stopped her.

“I can’t, I’m sorry, I have to go….,” he said breaking away from their passionate embrace.

“Then why are you here?” she asked. They both knew why he was there. He was there because he loved her. He needed her if he was going to ever stay sane.

“I don’t know,” he lied but Martha already knew. She kissed him again and this time they didn’t stop. He carried her off to her room and laid her on the soft mattress. He helped her undress and she helped him with his clothes. When he final slipped into her, her eye closed in ecstasy. He filled her perfectly stretching her out to her limits. He started to move inside her hard and fast. Her fingernails dug into the skin of his back urging him to go even faster inside her.

He made her cum repeatedly, each orgasm more intense than the last. When she couldn’t take it anymore, she had her final one. A scream escaped her throat and her toes curled. They came at the same time.

He rolled off her and lay next to her on her bed. He pulled her into her and they snuggled. Even while he was with Martha, he couldn’t stop thinking about what a terrible husband he was. What he was doing was wrong and he knew just as much but he loved Martha and he couldn’t imagine a life without her.



The End


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