Chapter 7

It was nearing 6:30 pm. when Dave drove into the neighbourhood heading for home. He took a different route taking him past the McLaren's home. He saw Howard who had pulled into his driveway nearly two minutes ago and was beside his vehicle conversing with his wife April while their son played with a ball about the driveway. Dave honked his horn at them and they glanced his way and waved at him as he continued down the road.

He cruised into his own driveway and switched off his engine about the same time the front door swung open and his kids raced towards him screaming excitedly. He was all smiles as he got out of the vehicle, ready for his four year old son and three year old daughter as they ran into his arms pelting him with hugs and kisses. Dave lifted his daughter in his arms and allowed his son to take charge of his briefcase.

"You both been good today?" he asked them, and got the expected answer. "Where's your mom?"

He lowered his daughter on her feet and took her hand and allowed her to lead him inside the house.

"Honey?" he called out after shutting the front door.

"In here, darling," Jenny's voice called from the kitchen.

Dave took off his jacket and loosened tie and gave them to his kids to take upstairs along with his briefcase. He watched his son and daughter scramble towards the stairs as he unbuttoned his cuff links and top button then went into the kitchen.

Jenny had her back towards him stirring something enticing in a pot when he came and wrapped his arms around her waist, both of them laughing as he then kissed her cheek.

"There you are," she said. "I was wondering what took you so long to get home."

"You know how tedious evening traffic is on the highway. But I'm here for you now."

"Hmmm, same here. And you stink of sweat, too. You'd better go upstairs and change. Dinner will be ready in a half hour."

"Yeah, I sure can use some cleaning up. You had a fun time today?"

"I'll tell you about it later," she winked at him. "When you're upstairs, look inside my handbag that I left on the bed. I've got something in there you'll love to see."

"A secret, me thinks? Oh, I love secrets."

Dave patted her behind then left her alone in the kitchen.

Later that evening Jenny was in the bathroom washing off the evening sweat from her body. Her kids were already tucked into bed asleep or on their way. She turned off the shower faucet when she was done and waited for water to run off her body before stepping out of the stall. She ran a towel over her hair as she returned to the bedroom. Dave was in his shorts occupying his side of the bed watching the video recording April had done of Jenny enjoying her afternoon client. It was his third time watching it since coming upstairs to change before returning downstairs to have dinner alongside his kids. Not a word had been said then, not till after they had sent their kids to bed.

"Looks like someone's loving my video so much," Jenny teased as she did away with her towel and rubbed lotion on her skin. Dave looked at her and the look he gave told her everything she needed to know that was on his mind.

"I'm surprised you managed to talk April into going with you. How did you manage with her?"

"She's been a nag since I first mentioned this to her; she was here with me when you called. I figured it would better that she gets to see things herself so she doesn't think I'm lying."

"Yeah, but how did you get her into filming you?"

"Was not hard," she said, still taking her time with rubbing lotion on her feet. "I just gave her the camcorder and told her what to do. She did a great job, don't you think?"

"It's excellent work what she filmed. You're not thinking about getting her involved, are you?"

Jenny shrugged. She capped her lotion bottle when she was done and returned it to her vanity table then got up and wore her night dress. Dave pulled back her side of the covers for her as she came and lay beside him.

"I don't know. She can be cagey sometimes. We'll just have to wait and see." Her voice then turned sultry. "But right now, I've got something you need to do for me."

She pulled up her night dress and spread her legs and slid her hand towards her crotch. She played with her pussy while awaiting her husband's expected move. Dave kept the camcorder aside and slid over on her side of the bed to come and kneel before her spread thighs. She spread her thighs for him and moaned as he spread her moist velvet labia for inspection. This was a favourite ritual of theirs especially after she had enjoyed a good fuck session. It was one Dave always looked forward to enjoying. It was unfortunate that he could not always be around to watch her in action with her clients. But it was nothing compared to knowing that after a long dry spell she had finally gotten some satisfaction.

Dave pressed his face on her crotch and Jenny in turn guided his head and raised her pelvis at him as his tongue pressed down on her sweet nectar. Within a minute he was grasping her thighs hard and ravenously eating out her pussy while she squirmed relentlessly under him

"Ohhh yes, eat me, babe," she cooed with lust. "I'll bet you'd have loved to have been there, don't you, darling?"

"Oh yes, babe," he replied.

"Hmmm, I'll bet if you were there, you'd have loved to shove his huge cock inside me, wouldn't you, darling?"

"Ohh, very much, honey," Dave was lapping her erotic crevice with feverish eagerness as her searing moans got him hard and randy. "I wanted to be there so bad."

"I'll bet you'd love to suck his cock, too," she hitched her breath and body broke into convulsion as his tongue nibbled on her clitoris for what felt a long time. "Uuuugghhhh . . . Awwhhh, yesss.

That feels so good. Won't you love to suck his cock for me, darling?"

"Oh God, yes. You know I'd love to."

"Would you love to taste his cum, too?"

"Fuck yeah!" he exclaimed.

Dave could not contain himself no more and he came to his knees and pulled his shorts down his waist. Jenny jerked his cock and once more pulled him down towards her. His cock slid into her pussy with ease and he wasted no time thrusting into her excitedly. Jenny locked her arms and limps around him and grooved spasmodically under his weight. Dave was gasping harder with each stroke. He grabbed at the bed's headboard and grunted with force while slamming down on her hard. He shut his eyes to the ecstatic warmth he was enjoying and pictured himself in the room with Jenny, filming her while she fucked her client. He pictured the man fucking her hard and then suddenly pulling out of her and beckoning Dave over to come and clean his cock for him.

Dave's feature turned grim, every muscle in his body tensed as his climatic moment came and he let loose inside his wife while simultaneously conjuring an image of sucking her client's cock till he too shot his load down his throat. His body shuddered and then tiredness flooded him as he then collapsed against his wife.

It was past midnight when Dave awoke and switched on his bedside lamp. He looked over at Jenny and was satisfied to see she was asleep. He came off the bed and wore his slippers and carried the camcorder with him and switched off the lamp before venturing out of the room.

The house was quiet. Dave went looking in each of his children's bedroom and found them snuggled under the covers in their bed. He shut their doors quietly then proceeded downstairs to his library.

He opened the library door and entered the room. He locked the door behind him then turned on the lights. He went to his computer and switched it on. He attached the camcorder's USB cord to his computer and for the next two hours worked hard at editing his wife's video. He blacked out the client's face as he had done with other previous videos, and cropped out a few scenes to make the work shorter. Satisfied with the end result, he uploaded the video onto Jenny escort service website and uploaded shorter clips of the video onto several of her social media accounts. Jenny's followers was ever growing, mostly made up of horny men itching to watch her updated accomplishments. Dave recorded the video onto several empty DVD discs as well. He killed time corresponding with numerous active followers online who wanted to hear more snippets about Jenny's taste for black cock while he waited for the discs recording to get done. Someone presented an offer of wanting to feature her in an upcoming amateur porn flick in the foreseeable future and enquired if she would be interested. Dave thought he would have to discuss that with Jenny later.

He got a black marker pen out of his desk drawer and scrawled different names on the separate discs when he was done. He knew several people who would love more than ever to watch Jenny in action beside the ones always stopping at her web page.

He left the discs inside the drawer and locked it and spent another hour replying several emails and social media messages before finally switching off the computer. He detached the camcorder and took it with him after switching off the lights then locking the door when he was done.