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The woman sitting at the bar was all alone, and if anyone had been watching her closely, they would have seen that she was not a happy person. At forty two years old, Katie felt like she had lost everything, and she just wanted to have a few drinks by herself and wallow in self pity.

She had been sitting for nearly ten minutes on the comfortable bar stool, nursing her drink, when a person sidled up to the bar and sat down two seats from her to her right and ordered a light beer. It was a feminine voice, so Katie glanced over and saw that it was a young woman who looked barely old enough to drink. The girl looked at Katie and their eyes met briefly.

Katie looked back down at her drink as the bartender, a handsome man who seemed way too flamboyant to be straight, carried the drink to the young woman and then headed back to the other end of the bar.

"Are you meeting someone?" Katie heard the voice of the young lady to her right asking and she glanced over again before realizing that the woman was speaking to her.

"Ah no, no I'm here by myself," she replied, not really feeling much like getting into a conversation right now.

"Yeah me too. I'm not usually the type of person who just pops into a bar for a drink in the middle of the day, especially by myself, but I just really wanted a beer. Tough morning." She grimaced.

Katie nodded and looked back at her drink. She really didn't know why she was here either. It wasn't because she wanted a drink, she really didn't like the taste of alcohol much. She supposed that it was because the bar was the place that all depressed people went to when they felt really bad, and she felt really bad right now.

"So ah, what about you," the woman asked, "do you often come here during the day for a drink all by yourself?"

Katie shot the woman an appalled look, thinking that she had a lot of nerve to ask such a question, but before she had the chance to be very angry, the woman said, "I'm sorry, that was out of line. Don't answer that question. I'm not very good at conversations with people I just met at the bar." She sipped her beer and mumbled something under her breath.

Even though Katie was not in the mood to chat with a stranger, she could see that the woman felt genuinely bad, and she thought that it was better to talk with another woman then to sit by herself and wait for some man to try to pick her up. Since showing up, she had already been hit on once by a much older man.

Turning to look at the woman, Katie said, "This is the first time I've ever been in this place," and she chuckled.

"Seriously?" The young woman looked on with genuine surprise, and Katie thought that she looked very pretty. She momentarily wondered why such a pretty, young, vibrant woman wanted to talk to a much older woman. This girl was about the same age as her own daughter.

"Yes, I'm serious. I'm not real big on bars either to be honest," Katie replied, shaking her head, "and I really don't love alcohol either." She held her drink up in her hand and swirled it around.

"Then why are you here?!"

Katie sighed and her shoulders slumped. For a moment she seemed lost in thought, then she turned back and said, "I don't know. I guess it's because the bar is the place that people go to when they find out their spouse is cheating on them." Her lips pursed and she blinked back tears that threatened to spill over her eyelids.

The pretty young lady, showing concern, slid over to the seat next to Katie and said, "Oh shit, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to pry."

"It's alright. It kinda feels better to talk about it, you know. I haven't talked to anybody, so it's still pretty raw right now." It was strange talking about this with a stranger, but it felt right.

"Well look, if you want to be left alone, I understand, but if you want to talk to someone, I'm a good listener. You don't know me so you can tell me anything, and it might be cathartic to get it all out too. I've got nowhere to be, so...it's up to you." She looked on with raised eyebrows.

After some internal debate, Katie decided that she could trust this young woman and the two moved to a booth to talk. The girl introduced herself as Anne and from there Katie talked about her husband Derek and their twenty one year marriage. She told about finding the incriminating text on his phone and confronting him. She told about how he denied it all at first, but then finally broke down and told her everything.

"So it turns out that he's been fucking this twenty one year old bimbo for like six months now. Some bitch named Beth, and she knows that he's married too. I was so pissed that I kicked him out. I told him to expect divorce papers to be coming soon."

Anne had sat in silence the whole time, listening intently, and now she finally asked, "Have you filed for divorce yet?"

"No. I don't even know if I'm going to. On one hand, I'm so angry with him, I could kill him, but I still love him too, and it seems like such a waste of twenty years."

"You must have a lot of anger toward the other woman."

Sighing deeply, Katie said, "When I first found out about her, I wanted to strangle her. After I calmed down though, I realized that she means nothing. I mean if he wasn't fucking her he would be fucking someone else. He's the cheating bastard, and when it comes right down to it, I should be angry with his decision to go outside the marriage."

Anne sat for a few moments in silence, mulling over what she had been told, then said, "Maybe you should do to him what he did to you. I mean, he slept with a young woman, you should do the same."

"Oh no, I don't sleep around like that. Besides, how many twenty year old men would want to fuck an old broad like me?" Katie said, taking a long swallow from her drink.

"Oh please, give yourself some credit. You are sexy as hell, and any guy, any age would be all over you, and quite a few women as well."

"Now you're just trying to make me feel better," Katie said, giving her the raised eyebrow look.

"No, I'm not." She reached across and took Katie's hand in hers, looked her straight in the eyes and said, "I find you very attractive, and I'm only twenty one."

"Are you hitting on me?" Katie questioned.

"What would you say if I was?"

Sitting back in her seat and pulling her hand with her, Katie said, "I'd tell you that you are barking up the wrong tree. I'm not a lesbian, which is why I married a man."

Anne sighed loudly and replied, "Gay, straight, bisexual, lesbian. We have all these labels that we place on everyone, like everyone belongs in a box. The gays in this box, the straights in here. I don't consider myself a lesbian either. Some days I want big, hard, throbbing, pulsing, sweaty cock. I want to smell it and lick it and suck it and fuck it. Then the next day, I feel like diving in to the slick, silky soft folds of a creamy pussy. I just want to smell it and lick it and drink all her lovely juices."

Katie felt her face blushing as she listened to the pretty woman. She had never in her life been attracted to women in a sexual way, but there was something about this woman that was getting to her. She realized that she had been holding in her breath, listening to the sexy sounds of Anne's voice, and she slowly exhaled through pursed lips. "Well, I ah, I think that I should be going now," she said and started to slide toward the edge of the booth seat. That was when she realized just how wet she had become.

Anne reached over and caught Katie's arm, and when Katie looked up at her, Anne smiled warmly and said, "It's okay to try something different you know. It won't mean that you are a lesbian either, just that you are adventurous. I've got a few hours to kill and my place is just around the corner. Why don't you come with me. I'll let you decide how far we go, and if you are uncomfortable, we will stop."

It was so difficult for Katie to think straight at the moment. The last few days had been filled with so many bad emotions, she had lost respect of her husband and probably lost her marriage, her daughter was away at college, and four months prior, she had lost her mother to cancer. Ever since her mom had died, she had felt lost and distant, and intimacy with her husband had become non-existent, the reason that he gave for sleeping around.

"I...I don't think that...I could do that. I just..."

"Ssshhh, just let yourself go for a change," Anne said, reaching up and caressing the side of Katie's face. "Take a chance and allow yourself to have the most pleasurable experience of your life. I promise you won't regret it."

"But...I've never..." Katie's mind was in a quandary. She knew that she should just get up and leave, she wasn't a lesbian and she wasn't into having sex with strangers, but for some reason, she didn't want to leave.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." There was something about Anne that Katie just couldn't resist. She was nervous and shaking as she nodded her head and whispered, "Okay. I'll try." She almost felt guilty when she said it and nearly recanted, but when she saw the bright beaming smile from Anne, she felt better.

Ten minutes later they entered Anne's apartment, and once the door was shut, Anne turned to Katie and said, "Would it be alright if I kiss you?"

Katie's eyes looked at Anne's lips for a second, then back up into her eyes and she nodded. Once again Anne smiled wide and slowly moved toward the older woman. As Anne moved in close, Katie could smell her perfume. It was a familiar smell, but she couldn't remember from where, and it smelled really good.

The kiss was the most sensuous, erotic kiss that Katie had ever experienced and made her juices flow and her nipples erect. She had never felt such soft lips and when she felt the tip of Anne's tongue touch her lips and slide between them, she almost had an orgasm without any contact. By the time the kiss broke, she was breathing heavy, her eyes closed and her mouth open slightly, the moisture causing her lips to shine in the sunlight through the window.

"Mmm Let's go to the bedroom," Anne said, ushering Katie down the hallway toward the bedroom. Like she was in a dream, Katie allowed herself to be led into the bedroom and over to the bed. It was so strange to be here with a woman, a young woman no older than her very own daughter, who wanted have sex with her, and the strangest thing was, she wanted it too.

Katie sat on the edge of the bed, her body trembling from nervousness, Anne stood in front of her and caressed her face gently, pushing her hair to the side and tucking it behind her ear. She bent down at the waist, tipped Katie's head up, and started kissing her face. Starting at her forehead, she slowly kissed down around her left eye to her cheek. She moved close to her mouth, but then moved away, kissing back along her jawbone to the spot just below her ear. She spent some time gently kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling the sensitive spot, and she could tell by the reaction that Katie was enjoying it.

Anne moved up so her lips were at Katie's ear and she whispered, "Mmm, I want to lick every inch of your sexy body." She felt the older woman shudder, and she grinned as she moved down, licking her neck with her thick tongue.

She wasn't a lesbian, but Katie couldn't remember ever being this turned on before. Her whole body felt like it was melting when Anne was nibbling below her ear, and when she whispered that she wanted to lick every inch of her body, Katie nearly came without touching herself. It was confusing to her, she had never been attracted to women, but she wanted this woman more than anything right now.

Katie felt her shirt being lifted and she willingly raised her arms above her head so that Anne could pull it off. She wore a half cup bra that pushed her breasts up and showed the tops of them, giving the illusion of cleavage.

"Mmm, you are so sexy," Anne whispered with a smile. Her hands slid down to the sides of Katie's breasts as she continued to kiss the older woman on the cheek and below the ear. Her hands moved around Katie's back to the bra latch and she felt the woman stiffen up just a bit. Not wanting to lose her now, Anne quickly slid her mouth around and kissed her. It was a deep passionate kiss and she slid her tongue into the woman's mouth, causing Katie to moan, her breath coming in raged gasps through her flaring nostrils. Meanwhile, Anne's hands unlatched the bra and slid it off Katie's shoulders, dropping the garment onto her lap.

This kiss was even more intense than the first kiss. Anne's tongue was everywhere in Katie's mouth, and at that point, she decided that she didn't care that she was with a woman, and she didn't care that the woman was the same age as her daughter. Her body was responding to every touch as if she was being shocked, and she realized that it hadn't even been this intense the first time she had been intimate with a man. She felt more alive than she had in years and she wasn't about to stop.

Anne noticed a difference in Katie about half way through their kiss. Whereas before, the older woman was stiff and tense, she suddenly became responsive and relaxed. Pulling back from the kiss, Anne leaned down further and kissed the top of Katie's left breast. She hefted the globe in her hand and looked at the perky nipple surrounded by a large, half dollar size, aureole. "Beautiful," she whispered, and gently sucked the nipple into her mouth.

'Heavenly' was the word that came to Katie's mind as to what it felt like having Anne's thick lips wrapped around her nipple. She was so turned on at the moment, that her undies felt soaked from her flowing juices. She felt herself being pushed gently backwards and allowed herself to be lowered to the bed, the pair of lips never releasing her nipple. Anne's tongue swirled around and around eliciting shivers of delight from Katie. She squeezed her thighs together, her pussy throbbing and threatening to go into orgasmic spasms.

Anne was sucking hard on the nipple now, drawing more and more of the breast into her mouth, and it felt so good that Katie wrapped her arms around the girls head and moaned, "Oh fuck yeah." Finally, Anne pulled off the nipple, her mouth making a loud smacking sound and leaving a red circle on the top of Katie's breast.

Lifting up and looking into Katie's face Anne said, "Beg me to lick your pussy." She lowered back down and kissed between Katie's breasts.

"Oh God yes, yes lick me please, I want it so bad," Katie breathlessly moaned.

Sliding her body down lower on Katie's body, Anne stopped at her waist and began undoing her belt. Once undone, she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, then began to tug them down. The jeans were tight, hugging Katie's hips and accentuating her ass, so Anne had some difficulty pulling them down, but she was determined and soon she was tugging them past the older woman's feet and dropping them on the floor.

Once Katie's jeans were off, Anne stood up between her legs and and looked at her whole body. With a sexy smile, she slowly climbed back onto the bed, and up between Katie's legs. Kissing her way up the inside of Katie's thighs, first one side, then the other, Anne slowly, teasingly, made her way closer and closer to the older woman's panty clad pussy. The panties were getting quite damp in the crotch as Katie's pussy kept leaking her lubricating juices.

As Anne's face moved closer and closer to Katie's sex, she slid her hands up the outsides of Katie's legs until her fingers hooked the elastic band of her undies and she began to tug them down. The front of the undies lowered to the top of Katie's bush and a few stray hairs peeked out. Anne pushed her face into the crotch of the undies and breathed in the moist fragrance, her eyes closing as she inhaled deeply enjoying the wonderful odoriferous scent of sexually excited cunt.

Katie was about to go completely overboard by the time she felt Anne's face pushing against her underwear. She could feel the coolness every time the girl breathed deeply through her nose, the air whistling in her nostrils. She felt something else underneath the cool air and it took a few seconds before she realized the it was Anne's tongue pushing against her panties forcing her labia apart.

Afraid that she would go crazy if the teasing continued, Katie lifted her head and whined, "Oh you're driving me crazy! Please, I need to cum so bad."

This was exactly what Anne wanted and she tugged Katie's underwear the rest of the way down, exposing her fully. Once more she climbed back between the older woman's legs, stuck her long tongue out, and moved it to within centimeters of her pussy.

Katie desperately wanted to cum and when she saw Anne's tongue moving right up to her pussy, she sighed loudly and dropped her head back to the mattress in anticipation of the blissful feeling, but it didn't come yet. Once again she lifted up to see what the younger girl was doing, and saw that she was slyly grinning at her just inches away from her throbbing cunt. "Is something wrong?" She breathlessly asked, wondering if the girl lost her nerve all of a sudden.

"I want you to give me your word that you will lick my pussy too. I know that you've never done this before, so I thought that you might be hesitant to do me. Promise that you will, and I'll give you the best orgasm you've ever had."

Without a moment hesitation, Katie blurted out, "Yes! Yes I'll do it, whatever you want me to do. I promise, just please finish me."

Anne dove in to the wettest pussy she ever tasted, and began lapping up the succulent juices. She was a woman on a mission, licking all around the labia, but intentionally avoiding the clitoris. She could hear the moans and grunts from above and that pushed her on. Finally, she slid the first two fingers of her right hand inside the fleshy tunnel, and curled them up, searching for her g spot. She knew that she hit it when Katie bucked and sucked in her breath, so that was when Anne went in for the kill.

Katie felt herself being invaded by two slim fingers and the fingers rubbed the top part of the inside of her vagina until they hit a spot that sent a jolt of pure pleasure through her entire body. She jumped as if she had been goosed, and at that instant, Anne clamped her mouth over Katie's swollen clitoris, sucking and flicking the sensitive nub with her tongue, sending her past the point of no return.

"OOHHHFFFUUCCKK!" Katie wailed as her whole body went rigid and her pussy began the pleasurable spasms of orgasm. She felt the urge to pee suddenly and tried to hold it back. It was so unexpected and with Anne's fingers rubbing inside her, and the intensity of her orgasm so overwhelming, she lost control and squirted some.

"Oh yeah baby, let it go and spray that cum out!" Anne yelled as the spray squirted out around her fingers.

That was when Katie realized that she wasn't peeing at all, she was ejaculating, something that her husband had never been able to coax from her. She felt Anne redouble her efforts and the pressure was back. This time she didn't hold back and pushed like she was urinating. She felt a gush come spraying out and Anne pulled back her face but kept stroking that spot inside her, which helped to extend her orgasm. She opened her mouth in a cry of release then had to push Anne's hand away as the pleasure became too much and the sensitivity too intense.

Anne stepped away from the bed and went to the bathroom where she picked up a large bath towel and brought it back in to mop up the puddle. She was well aware that she would have to strip the bed and wash it all, but at the moment, she didn't care. She crawled onto the bed beside Katie and stared at the older beauty, watching her come back to earth after her orgasm.

"God you look so sexy after having an orgasm," Anne said.

Katie grinned and giggled a bit, then looked at the much younger woman and said, "I don't know how you did that, but I am so glad you did. I have never cum so hard in my life. I thought my heart was going to stop, but it felt so good."

"Mmm, hopefully I can give you many more orgasms like that one," Anne replied. She leaned in and kissed Katie on the shoulder and said, "So are you ready to do the same for me now?"

"I think so. I want to try, but I've never done this before so you'll have to bear with me."

"I think you'll do just fine," Anne said with a warm grin.

As Katie sat up she saw the large wet spot on the bed and said, "Oh shit, I'm so sorry about the mess. I've never done that before."

"Don't worry about it girl. I thought it was the most erotic thing I've ever seen."

It was hard for Katie to understand her sudden attraction to Anne, but she felt so comfortable with this woman whom she had just met, this woman young enough to be her daughter. Looking into blue eyes, Katie felt as if she could fall in love with her. She rolled onto her side and slid her leg over Anne's legs and her hand up inside her blouse. She immediately noticed how smooth and soft her skin was.

Katie slid her hand up until she felt the swell of Anne's breast under her bra. "Let's take your top off," she said and moved so Anne could sit up and pull her top off. Then Anne turned her back on Katie so she could unlatch her bra. Now topless, Anne lay back on the bed so Katie could explore her breasts.

And what beautiful breasts they were. Katie loved how perky they were, the nipples tilted slightly upward. She cupped first one then the other, lightly pinching each nipple until they both stood erect. All the while Anne had a bemused smile on her face as she watched the older woman becoming almost entranced staring at her breasts.

"Why don't you try sucking them," Anne whispered.

Katie nodded slowly, then leaned in and took Anne's left nipple into her mouth. She gently flicked her tongue around the little nub, getting a gasp from her young lover. Taking that as a good sign, Katie sucked the other nipple also, this time hearing a 'mmm' sound from Anne. Now she wanted more. The nipples were fun to suck on, but she wanted to try pussy.

Getting up on her knees, Katie unzipped Anne's skirt and helped her tug it down. She giggled at Anne's underwear, a frilly black mesh thong, then helped her to remove that also. Finally she got her first good look at the girl's pussy.

Anne kept her bush shaved and Katie thought that it looked incredibly hot like that. She was surprised at how ready she was to lick pussy for the first time, something that she never, ever thought she would want to do. Moving in close, she smelled the intoxicating smell of Anne's sex and her mouth watered in anticipation. Just as she was getting ready to taste the moist folds of the young woman's vagina, she had a moment of guilt, and her inner dialog started saying 'what the hell are you doing here?'. She froze, scared to move one way or the other.

For a few moments, Anne just laid there waiting for Katie to start licking, but when the moment dragged out, she sat up and said, "Is something wrong, hon?"

Katie wasn't sure why all of a sudden she felt like she did, when just moments ago she was ready to dive in. Apparently after her orgasm, her mind became clear and she realized that she should not be doing this. "I... I shouldn't be here... This is not me, I'm not...I'm sorry Anne, but I should leave." She felt tears come to her eyes all at once and she started to move to get up.

Anne quickly reached out and grabbed Katie's arm and said, "Wait, you at least owe me an explanation. I thought we had something here."

Wiping the tears from her eyes Katie said, "I'm so sorry, Anne. I just...I don't think I can do this."

Instead of being angry, Anne sat up and embraced Katie, holding the sobbing woman tightly until she had calmed down. Then she pulled back and said, "It's okay if you can't continue, but I really think that you should try. What is the worst that can happen? You think my pussy tastes disgusting maybe."

This brought a giggle from Katie and then a laugh, and in moment they were both laughing hard, so hard that fresh tears flowed from Katie's eyes as the stress she had pent up was released again. Finally they both settled down and Anne said, "So...are you going to lick me, or do I have to take matters into my own hands and masturbate?"

Sighing deeply, Katie looked at Anne and nearly burst into another bout of uncontrolled laughter. Instead, she said, "Okay, I'll try it."

This time, as Anne began to lie back, she wrapped her legs around Katie's neck, and slowly pulled her forward. Katie didn't attempt to pull away this time, instead, she went for it, sliding her nose into the younger woman's soft folds and driving her tongue into it's syrupy depths. She decided right away that she loved the taste, and from that moment on, she had one task in mind, to make Anne cum.

For the next seven minutes, Katie licked and flicked and fingered Anne's sopping wet pussy, trying to duplicate what the younger woman did to her. Finally her efforts paid off when Anne began to cum. She didn't actually spray like Katie did, but there was a lot of white milky liquid seeping out and when she came, she bucked hard and screamed.

Afterward, the two woman lay together on the bed and Anne asked, "So, how was it?".

"I still can't believe I did it, but it was fantastic." She turned toward Anne and said, "Do you think that we can meet up again sometime? I mean, I never thought I would be interested in women, but there is something about you that...I don't know, I guess I like you."

Anne smiled and said, "Well, I like you too, and I would love to get together with you again. In fact, I'd love to take you out to dinner tonight if you don't have any other plans."

It sounded like a great way to spend the evening to Katie. "That sounds wonderful, I'd be honored to go out with you."

"Great, would you like to take a shower here, or do you want to go home for that?"

"Uhm, I'll probably just wait, because I want to get some different clothes first."

"Okay, well I'm going to jump in now. If you want to wait for me, I'll go with you to your place after and wait for you to shower, then we can decide where to go eat," Anne said.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Katie saw that it was still plenty early, so she said, "Okay, but don't take too long."

"I won't," Anne said and headed into the bathroom. Soon the water was running and the door was shut. Katie got off the bed and decided to take a look around the place. There was a robe hanging from a hook so she tried it on and checked herself out in the full length mirror. It was shorter than what she was usually comfortable wearing, but things had changed over the last hour or so.

Katie wandered out into the kitchen thinking she could use a cold drink, and upon looking in the fridge, she found a jug of what turned out to be iced tea. She opened a few cupboards until she found glasses and poured herself a half glass of tea, then had a seat at the table. There was some mail on the table and she glanced at the name on one envelope and gasped. The envelope was addressed to Beth Anne Ripley. The name of the woman that her husband Derek had been fucking was Beth Ripley.

The color drained from Katie's face as she suddenly felt like she had been punched in the gut. It had to be the same girl, there was too many coincidences. They were both 21, they both had the same first and last name, they both lived in town, and now Katie remembered where she had smelled the perfume Anne had been wearing, it had lingered on her husband. They had to be one and the same.

Katie got to her feet on unsteady legs. Her legs were always wobbly after a great orgasm, and now the revelation that she had just slept with the same woman that her husband had been cheating on her with, made her even more unsteady. She made her way back to the bedroom and quickly scooped up all her clothes. The shower was still running, as she dressed herself, her mind a confused jumble the whole time.

She wondered if Derek had put Anne (or Beth) up to it. She could almost hear him talking the young woman into seducing his wife. For what reason, she didn't know, but she suspected that maybe he was hoping that she would change her mind about divorcing him if she had cheated too. Or maybe it was a malicious attempt to discredit her in front of the judge at the divorce trial. He could say, 'Yes your honor, I did cheat on my wife, but she also cheated on me.'. That would level the playing field and hurt her chances of getting what she wanted.

Once Katie was dressed, she sat on the end of the bed as Anne finished her shower and shut the water off. A few minutes later, the beauty walked out of the bathroom with a towel loosely wrapped around her naked body and smiled at Katie. "I'm glad you didn't sneak out on me," she said as she went to her dresser and retrieved a pair of panties.

"Did Derek put you up to this Beth?" Katie asked trying keep her voice steady.

Beth froze with her back to Katie then slowly lowered her head. She took a deep breath before turning around to face the music. "I haven't talked to Derek in weeks. I've blocked his number from my phone because he kept calling." There was a long pause as Katie digested the information, then Beth asked, "How did you find out?"

Holding up the piece of mail Katie said, "I went to the kitchen to get a drink and saw this. I recognized the name. It was smart of you to use your middle name with me," she said with a smirk.

Beth took two steps toward the bed and Katie held up her hand, "Stop!" she said, "don't come near me. I just want to know why before I leave. You owe me that."

Nodding, Beth said, "You're right, I owe you an explanation, and I'm going to give you one. I met Derek at the restaurant I worked for. I was on the waitstaff and he was one of my regulars. He flirted with me for months, and I thought he was cute, but I also saw the ring on his finger. One day he told me that he was going on a business trip over the weekend and asked me to go with him."

Katie cringed and shook her head, remembering the business trips he kept volunteering for at work. He had told her that it was easy money and gave him a chance to unwind, but she had wondered why he seemed to want to take more and more trips.

Beth continued, "At first, I laughed at him, thinking that he was bullshitting me, but he insisted he was serious. I remember saying to him 'why don't you take your wife?' and he said, 'my wife left me about a month ago. I think she wants a divorce.' He said that you were having an affair and had moved in with your boyfriend. I didn't agree to go with him right away because I had other plans that weekend with my friend, but later that day my friend called and said that something had come up and she couldn't make it. The next day when Derek showed up for breakfast, I asked him if the offer was still open."

"Derek was such a gentleman that first weekend - opening doors, pulling out my chairs - he was so nice, and he never even tried to take advantage of me either. He paid for me to have my own room even. I asked him at dinner one night why he invited me, and he said that he just wanted the company of a beautiful woman. I was smitten with him after that, thinking that he was a dream come true, and when he invited me on another trip, I didn't hesitate to agree, even told him that he only needed to get one room this time."

"We started sleeping together that weekend, and I thought I was in love with him. He told me that he was going through divorce proceedings. He told me that he wanted me to move in with him after the divorce was final. He told me plenty of lies. We were together for nearly six months, but toward the end he changed. I was starting to question why he was still married, and why he never took me to his house, and his explanations had me thinking that he was lying. So, I started to do some detective work. I followed him home one day, and I saw you for the first time. I realized then that he had been lying to me all along. I broke it off with him the next day."

"I found out a week later that he had been kicked out of his house because you had found out about us. It just killed me to think that I was responsible for that. I wanted to go to you and beg your forgiveness. I never wanted to break up a marriage. I felt so dirty and...just miserable for being so stupid and gullible. I just wanted it to be real. I wanted it so bad that I was overlooking the obvious."

Katie had tears in her eyes as she listened to the story from Beth. "Why did you seduce me in the bar? Why not just tell me the truth from the start?"

"Would you have listened to me if I had introduced myself and said 'I'm the one who has been fucking your husband.'?"

Katie pursed her lips and shook her head 'no'. "I probably would have told you to get the fuck out of my face," she said.

"I really wanted to hate you when I started talking to you. I thought it would be easier if you were a bitch to me. But then you were so nice, and you looked so depressed. I knew it was my fault, and I wanted to do something to make you feel better, to help you through this. Katie, I'm so so sorry." Tears fell from both of Beth's eyes. "I was going to tell you, I swear I was going to tell you. Can you ever forgive me?"

It was a lot of information for Katie to process, but she could see the heartache in Beth's eyes. She sat quietly for several seconds, staring at the floor and thinking about everything she had heard. Finally, she looked up at Beth and said, "I'll forgive you on two conditions. If you promise to never go back to Derek, and if you promise to give me many more orgasms like the one you gave me earlier."

Beth's face broke into a big wet, tear filled grin, and she nodded and rushed to the bed. Katie stood up and the two women hugged and sobbed and laughed together. It would prove to be the beginning of a long and passionate relationship.

The End

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