“As you say, not a word, Are you sure that everything is alright between you two? You have always known that you can count on me, Betty,” he said quietly into the phone so that the other players could not hear.
“Let us do this, why don’t you go and play your game, and I promise that I'm going to tell you all about it after the game, okay? I promise,” she said.
“Okay, we have a deal, you take care of yourself until then,” he said, hanging up and actually finding himself looking forward to hearing from her again.
Betty knew that she had to hurry. It would be at least an hour before she got to the stadium with the weekend traffic. She checked herself in the mirror one more time to see if she looked alright. She was dressed in a sexy looking free fitting blouse that hid her not so huge belly partially and a pair of pants, and her wavy locks were combed back neatly. She had applied just the right amount of makeup, lipstick, and mascara that went well with her hair and her outfit. Slipping on a pair of sandals, Betty made her way downstairs, grabbing her handbag and car keys off the sideboard before making her way out of the house. She wanted to make sure that what Anita had told her was actually true and then from there, she would figure out what she would do.
She just hoped that she would have enough strength to stomach it all because she intended to rip the hair out of Daisy’s head to teach her not to play around with other people’s husbands.
In the car, Betty drummed her fingers on the steering wheel as she zoomed through the streets, looking for the shortest possible route that would get her to the stadium on time. She just hoped that she would make it on time for the game, and to find Ronnie with his shameless lover. She intended to give Daisy a piece of her mind in front of everyone, players and audience alike, and make this the biggest scandal of the city in a long time.
Ronnie was going to regret ever fooling around with another woman while she was at home waiting for him like a loyal wife. Betty kept checking her watch every few minutes to make sure that she was not running late, but with the traffic snarl up, she was more than sure that she would miss the game. If that happened, she would have to call up Anita so that Anita could give her the address of the hotel where they were lodged. So much for a trip out to his parent's place. Ronnie must really take her to be the biggest fool of them all.
She knew that the game was just about ending by the time that she brought her car to a stop in the parking lot. Grabbing her sunglasses, she hurried out of her car and made her way into the stadium. The audience was full, and from the crowd noise, it was clear that the game was already finished, or just about to end. She made her way to the front row that overlooked the pitch, getting there just in time to see the players walking off the pitch. So much for the game, but at least she had made it here before the players left the grounds. That way, she could catch Ronnie red handed with his new lover, and she would demand to know if this was his parent's house.
She felt the bile rising in her throat when she remembered how many times he had told her that he was going to visit his folks since he needed some breathing space between them. He had probably been with that whore all along.
She found a seat as she waited for the excited audience to thin out before she could make her way back to the main hall, where the players usually met up with their people. She heard her phone's message tone, and when she pulled it out, she realized that it was a message from her private eye. She quickly clicked the message open and sat there stunned as she looked at the photos of her husband and daisy making love in some hotel room.
Her private investigator must have found a way to bug the room with hidden cameras, and here they told it all. Betty felt her strength draining away from her body and she began to feel dizzy. Somewhere in the distance, she spotted Ronnie with the blonde kissing as they walked into the hall that led to the car park. Betty wanted to get up, but found that her strength had drained away. Tears stung her eyes as she began to weep openly.
*****
Mike Spencer left the changing rooms feeling refreshed. He looked for Ronnie, but it looked like yet again, Ronnie had not bothered to wait for him.
“Have you seen Ronnie anywhere?” he asked Nate, one of the other players on their team. He really needed to ask his friend what was happening with his life without mentioning Betty's name.
“He left already, I saw him kissing some blonde chick who was waiting for him at the door before they left hand in hand,” Nate said, winking at Mike as he too hurried out of the changing room. “You might want to change your plans if you intended to hang out with him in the evening, that blonde looked like she had him wrapped around her finger.”
Mike didn’t know what to say, so instead, he slung his bag over his shoulder and walked out of the changing room. How could Ronnie cheat on a woman as hot as Betty? Mike just couldn’t believe it, and he now had the feeling that was the reason why Betty had called him and not her husband. She suspected something was happening with Ronnie, and having asked him if Ronnie was at the game would only mean that she was probably here to cause a scene. Pulling his cell phone out of his pocket, he dialed her number, hurrying through the corridor. She picked up after a couple of rings, and he could hear her sniffing as if she was crying.
“Betty, what is the matter, where are you?” he said quickly into the phone, feeling the need to protect her from all that she must be going through right now. “Are you at the stadium?”
“Yes,” came the faint reply before she sniffed back some more.
“Where exactly are you?” He stopped in his tracks, looking around the hall.
As soon as she told him where she was, Mike hurried off to get her. He broke into a run when he saw her seated alone in the front row, hunched over. She seemed to be crying and looked weak and vulnerable. He cursed the day that Ronnie was born. As he got closer to Betty, he noticed something different about her, she was pregnant. Now, he felt for her more than ever, dashing to her side and putting his hand around her shoulder.
“Betty, what’s the matter?” he asked, wiping away her tears with the back of his hand.
“For how long has this been going on, Mike, for how long?” her voice was cold as ice.
“What are you talking about, Betty?”
“Stop making a fool out of me, Mike, for how long have you known that Ronnie was cheating on me?” Mike had never heard her talking in such a tone, and he could feel the anger and betrayal in her voice.
“I just found out after you called me earlier. When I was leaving the changing rooms, he was already gone. I asked where he was, I was told he was spotted kissing a blonde as they walked away. That’s all that I know,” he said, hoping that she would believe him.
“He’s been cheating on me for a very long time,” she said, staring at her phone. “He’s been making a fool out of me all this time just because I'm pregnant, Mike. Don’t I look beautiful anymore, am I not as sexy as I was when Ronnie married me? Now he is going all over the place with that blonde bitch, but I'm not going to let myself hurt over him, he does not deserve it.”
“Betty you are still the sexiest woman that I have ever met, and at times I regret not being the one that asked you out first,” he said to her gently. “And I think now that you are pregnant, you look much sexier than ever. If I was Ronnie, I would be taking you with me all over just so that I could show you off to the whole world.”
“Do you really mean that, Mike? You have always been so kind and caring to me, but I had no idea that you felt this way,” she said gently, beginning to cry again.
“Hey, don’t waste your tears on him because he doesn’t deserve them,” he patted her back. Being so close to her was making his blood run excitedly through his veins. He could even feel his shaft beginning to twitch around in his pants excitedly although he knew that there could never be anything between him and his best friend’s wife, no matter how appealing she looked to him.
“How about you and I get the hell out of here so that I can buy you lunch and we can talk about it
, what do you say?”
“I'm not really hungry, Mike, but I could really use a drink right now. All of this has just gotten me off balance, and I'm still trying to get to terms with everything. Look at these, a friend sent them to me a few minutes ago, and it is clear that they are all from different rooms,” she said, handing him her cell phone.
Mike could not believe his eyes as he flipped through the images of Ethan making love to that blonde secretary of his. This was the lowest that one could stoop, and it was clear that these were taken on more than two occasions.
“Where did you get these, Betty?” he said, handing her back her cell phone.
“I suspected that he was cheating on me because his behaviors changed drastically the moment that he discovered that I was paged. So I hired a private detective to check on him, and these are what he came up with,” she said, drying her eyes and standing up. “And now it is time for payback.”
“At times I think that the truth is better left unknown, you know,” Mike said, getting up after her and noting her sudden change in nature.
“Not in my case, sweetheart, not in my case,” she said as he followed her, noting how much sexier she looked with her pregnancy.
Her hips had broadened out more, her breasts filling out more, and she looked absolutely sexy with the stomach. Mike wanted her more than he had ever wanted her before in his life, and he even felt his dick beginning to harden in his pants.
*****
“Where are we going from here?” Mike asked as they walked out of the building.
“I thought that you asked me out for a late lunch. Well, I'm taking up the offer, but on one condition, we are taking my car,” she smiled at him, and he was intrigued at how she could change her attitude so drastically.
“It looks more like dinner to me, but yes, I agree to the condition,” he smiled at her as Betty led the way to her car, tossing him the keys as soon as she had unlocked the doors.
Betty had her plans. She knew the way that Mike had always wanted her, and now she was going to offer herself to him even though she was pregnant. Just thinking of what an explosive time she intended to have with him made her feel heat spreading through her thighs. It had been quite a long time since Ronnie had made her feel like a woman, and today she was not going to deny Mike what he had wanted to do to her for such a long time.
When she had fallen in love with Ronnie, she had also had a mad crush on Mike, but somehow the ball had ended up in Ronnie's court. Now she regretted it deeply, and she wanted to make up by making things right. She wanted to be with Mike, to offer herself to him in every way that a woman could, and nothing was going to stop her, not even the fact that her husband was his best friend. Ronnie was the one that had started all of this, and it had just brought Betty closer to sin.
“Why did you choose Ronnie over me?” Mike answered as he fired the engine of her car to life.
“Mike, I was in love with both of you, and that is a very hard question to answer. Maybe you could take me to your place after dinner, and we could talk about it over a glass of wine,” she said temptingly, placing her hand on his thigh, and for the first time noticing the huge erection in his pants that he was trying to cover up with his T-shirt.
“Alternatively, we could go directly to your place, and I could fix us both something to eat. I would really love to taste the desert that you have already prepared for me.”
Her hand moved up his thigh, moving over the huge erection. It felt hard and thick as Betty wrapped her fingers around his cock through the material of his pants, and began jerking it up and down.
“Betty, what are you doing?” he said, clearing his throat as she felt his shaft getting even harder and thicker.
“Something that you’ve wanted me to do for a very long time, sweetie,” she whispered into his ear before nibbling on his earlobe.
Wanting to get a better feel, Betty took her hand off his crotch and slipped it into his pants through the waist, pushing her hand past his boxers. His dick was as hard as a rock, way thicker and longer than Ronnie's, and she did not even want to imagine what it would feel like inside her heated sex. She wrapped her fingers around it and began jerking it up and down, placing her thumb over the tip and beginning to rub it over the precum that had pooled over the slit on the tip. Mike groaned softly as he drove the car, and Betty could tell that he was having a hard time concentrating on the road.
She jerked on the dick for a while, her own sex feeling like it was on fire. She did not know how long she would be able to stand without having him inside her, quenching the lust that had built over the past three months that she had been pregnant.
“Step on the gas, Mike, or else I might have to make love to you right her in the car. If you only knew how badly my body craves you.” She leaned her head against his shoulder as she jerked his shaft up and down.
*****
Mike was not sure if he was going to be able to handle all of the pleasure that his best friend’s wife was giving him. He wanted her now more than ever, and all that he could think of was getting her out of those clothes to see how her body looked in the nude. He was having a hard time keeping his concentration on the road, and especially when she moved her head off his shoulder and pulled her hand out of his pants.
Betty pulled his zipper open before reaching her hand into his pants and pulling his boxer down over his dick, to pull the shaft out of his pants. She scooted back in the passenger seat and then leaned forward and lowered her head down to his crotch. He closed his eyes, narrowly missing a pothole as she wrapped her lips around the tip of his head and began sucking. Betty played her tongue over the tip of his shaft, tasting him as she spread his slimy juices over his sensitive skin. Mike gripped onto the wheel tightly when he felt her taking more and more of his shaft in her mouth.
He could not believe how long he had longed for such a moment, and could barely believe that it was actually happening. She jerked the base of his shaft as her mouth began moving up and down on his cock. Each stroke of her mouth took him deeper and deeper, and he could feel the way that her mouth was straining to take his thickness in. Mike finally felt the tip of his dick entering her throat, and it was almost unbelievable how this woman could suck in so much cock. She took it as deep into her throat as she could, the whole time her fingers jerking the base of his manhood, and that is when he lost it.
“Oh shit, I'm coming,” he grunted as he felt the heat spreading through his balls.
Betty jerked the base of his cock furiously, hard and fast as he let go. His seed went flowing through his shaft, shooting out of the tip and into her mouth like a volcano. Betty gripped his dick tightly with her lips, sucking away every single drop of cum that shot out of his love pipe. His dick finally began to grow soft in her mouth, but she continued to suck on it, licking it until there was no trace of his cum. She finally pulled her mouth off his cock and pushed it back into his pants, zipping them up.
“I really needed to do that, I can't remember the last time that I pleasured a man,” she said. She pulled her seat belt around her and sat back in her seat. “Whoa, I never knew that you had such an impressive package, and now that I do, I don’t know if I'm going to be able to stay away from it. Are we almost there?”
“As a matter of fact, there’s the house right around the corner,” Mike said, still feeling the excitement rippling through his balls.
This was such a forbidden fling because Betty was his best friend’s wife, but if Ronnie could cheat on her with another woman, why couldn’t Betty cheat on him with another guy, even if it was Mike? By the time he brought the car to a stop in his parking space, his dick was already beginning to get hard again. He wondered what it would feel like to actually fuck a pregnant woman, and especially if the pregnancy was not his. There was a naughty excitement to the thought, and it made his blood boil for Betty.
*****
“Now, let us see what ingredients you have here in the house,” Betty said, rummaging through the fridge to see wh
at she could cook them for dinner. “You know, as they say, the key to a man’s heart is through his stomach. I want you to be all strong for me when you begin making love to me. Do you think that you have a loose T-shirt that I can borrow? These jeans are feeling sort of uncomfortable with this belly of mine.”
“Sure, I'll just dash upstairs and get you one,” Mike replied, but Betty didn’t wait for him to bring her the T-shirt, instead removing her jeans and tossing them onto a seat.
Her sex was burning with heat inside her thong, and so she also peeled them off, stuffing them into the pocket of her pants. The feel of the cool breeze against the wetness around her sex seemed to excite her even more, and she could feel her clit throbbing in between her pussy lips. Feeling a little better, she pulled off her T-shirt and bra and then went about beginning to prepare them their dinner.
Moments later, Mike walked back into the kitchen, stopping at the door when he saw her naked. Betty pretended that she hadn’t seen him, although she could see the way that he was looking at her through the corner of her eye. No man had ever looked at her with such lust before, and it only seemed to fire up the desire that she felt deep within. She felt her enlarged nipples growing even harder as goose bumps formed over her forearms. She could see that his dick had already formed a huge tent in his pants and probably wanted her sex just as much as her sex wanted it deep within. She finally poured the meat that she had been cutting onto a saucepan and then turned around to look at him.
“What is up with you, you look as if you have just seen a ghost,” she said to him, walking towards him slowly as his eyes swept over her body, moving from her breasts, over her belly and down to her crotch, before moving back up to look at her.
“You look so damn sexy, Betty,” he whispered as she came to a stop before him.
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