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Subject: {ASSM} "Cheating"  (a flash story),  MF,  cheat (duh!)
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"Cheating" (a flash story)

by H. Jekyll

*  *  *  *  *

This is a story of cheating, obviously. Heterosexual.

A version of it appeared first at "Ruthie's Club"
(http://ruthiesclub.com/), where the formatted and illustrated version
can be found.

I enjoy corresponding with readers and writers. If you'd like to
criticize, praise, or chat, write to: h_jekyll2000@yahoo.com.

The Henry Jekyll stories are archived at Ruthie's Club and at: 
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/h_jekyll/. 

"Cheating" is copyrighted, 2003.

*  *  *  *  *

They'd been lying together in their silken, sweaty afterglow, and she
was the first to rouse.

There was still time.

"Aren't you glad I taught you to fuck the right hole?" She teased.

"And which hole is that, my slut?"

"Mine. All four."

"Four?"

"Include my boobs, silly. Last week. I could tell you loved them."

Jeremy brushed a finger across a nipple. Hers were soft. 

"My first tittie-fuck."

Alice raised up on an elbow and stuck a breast to his face.

"I worked out at the Y aferward, with your come smeared on them. The
sweatier I got the more I could smell it. I was charged up all
afternoon."

He bit her nipple and they wrestled.

Finally, "I have to go, Alice."

"I know. When can I see you?"

"Friday? What are Beth's and Will's schedules?"

"Maybe Friday. I hate waiting." Alice grasped Jeremy's wiener as
though to keep him there. "Maybe Wednesday? All four of us could go to
dinner. At least I'd see you."

"Woo-hoo!" said Jeremy. "I could spend all evening trying not to paw
you."

"Maybe they'd start their own affair."

Jeremy started laughing so hard, at first he couldn't answer. "Beth
and Will! What irony that would be! In so many ways! But I don't think
they're quite each other's types."

"Who'd have thought we would be, honey?" Alice buried herself in
Jeremy. Then, wistfully, "I don't want you to go. I want us to be
together. Always."

Jeremy tried not to sigh. He'd been expecting it. He caressed her hip
where it flared up when she lay on her side.

"You know the answer, love."

"I know. But I can want it."

After Jeremy left, Alice washed herself and the linens of the
evidence. Then she began dinner. She'd promised Beth a nice one.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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