Chapter 192

Preshy froze with her back to Marie then slowly lowered her head. She took a deep breath before turning around to face the music. “I haven’t talked to your husband for weeks. I’ve blocked his number from my phone because he kept calling.” There was a long pause as Marie digested the information, then Preshy asked “How did you find out?”

Holding up the piece of mail Marie 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.

Preshy took two steps toward the bed and Marie 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, Preshy said “You’re right, I owe you an explanation, and I’m going to give you one. I met you husband at a club were I work as a parttime.

I was on the wait staff 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.”

Marie 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.

Preshy 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 your husband showed up for breakfast, I asked him if the offer was still open.”

“Your husband 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. He told me that he was going through divorce proceedings.

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.

Marie had tears in her eyes as she listened to the story from Preshy. “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.’?”

Marie 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. Marie, I’m so so sorry.” 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 Marie to process, but she could see the heartache in Preshy’s eyes. She sat quietly for several seconds, staring at the floor and thinking about everything she had heard.

Finally, she looked up at Preshy and said “I’ll forgive you on two conditions. If you promise to never go back to my husband, and if you promise to give me many more orgasms like the one you gave me earlier.”

Preshy’s face broke into a big wet, tear filled grin, and she nodded and rushed to the bed. Marie 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.