When husband is caught, wife consoles young mistress

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Melanie sent Ryan away, throwing his pants at him as he left the garage and into the house. Ryan closed the door behind him. Ariel couldn’t hear what they’d said as they’d parted because her own sobs were too loud. Yet as soon as Ryan was gone, Ariel managed to stop herself from crying. She knew that it was her turn to face what was coming to her, and it was only fair that she give Melanie her undivided attention.

But when Ariel’s eyes focused through her tears, she saw Melanie come at her not with a fist or an insult but a box of Kleenex.

“Don’t let him make you feel this way,” she said. She took a wad of Kleenex and wiped at Ariel’s eyes with them. “I know this wasn’t your fault, Ariel.”

Being recognized almost made Ariel feel worse. She had met Melanie briefly a few times before, but had hoped the connection wouldn’t be made. Yet Melanie wasn’t diminishing her, and odd as that was, it helped.

“I’m sorry I called you a child. I know you’re not.”

Ariel pleaded apologies again.

“You made a mistake. That’s okay. But I know how Ryan can be. And I know how you are.” Melanie looked down at Ariel frankly. “This wasn’t your idea, was it?”

Ariel answered by explaining how she’d met Ryan. She didn’t think her answer would help her own skin, but she wanted Melanie to know the truth. When she was done, she added that she didn’t know why she did this because she knew it was wrong, and she apologized for ruining Melanie’s marriage.

But Melanie smiled, sat down on the hood of the car beside her, and shook her head.

“You didn’t ruin anything, Ariel. Ryan has cheated on me before, and he will again. And I’ve cheated on him. Many times. We both know we do it, but we don’t talk about it. I know it’s weird, but that’s just how our marriage works.”

“But you were so mad at him…”

“Because he shouldn’t have done it with you. I know you’re inexperienced. You’re innocent. And Ryan is a great lover, but he’s not the kind of guy you should have as your first.”

“He was good to me.”

Melanie shook her head. “Not from what I saw. I was there long enough to hear you telling him you wanted him to lick you, and then that you wanted to cum. And if I could hear it, then he should have, but he was selfish. He didn’t mean it, but he was using you, Ariel. And that was what made me mad. Well, that and the fact that he was stupid enough to get caught. If I don’t see it, that’s one thing…”

“He was nice to me the first time,” Ariel said quietly, not sure why she was defending Ryan, because Melanie was right. Ryan had been selfish. She’d sucked him for so long, and all he wanted was more. And when he fucked her, he paid no attention to her needs. He came all over her without giving her pleasure a second thought. She didn’t want to admit it at the time, but she had felt used. And Melanie understood completely.

“It’s easy to get attached to your first lover,” Melanie said, now stroking her fingers through Ariel’s blonde curls. “But that makes it easy for them to take advantage if they don’t care enough or understand.”

Ariel nodded. She still had a swarm of butterflies in her tummy, but her tears had dried up, and she actually felt really good. She loved Melanie for being so kind and understanding, because whether Ryan was allowed to cheat or not, Ariel didn’t feel she deserved such nice treatment. There was no reason for Melanie to care. It was just who she was.

“Does the cum bother you?” Melanie said, looking softly into Ariel’s eyes, still stroking her hair.

Ariel sat up a little on her elbows and looked down over herself. The cum was literally everywhere. “Yeah, I guess I should go.”

“No,” Melanie said, putting a hand on Ariel’s chest, touching cum. “You don’t have to go. I just wanted to know if you wanted me to clean you up. Some girls don’t like having sperm all over them.”

Ariel wasn’t sure what to say. No, the cum didn’t bother her. It was actually still a little warm, and now that she didn’t fear for her life, the sensation of it all over her was making her a little wet. But obviously it was time for her to go now, so of course she wanted to clean it up.

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