It was mid-summer Anna had always been drawn to the calming beauty of the lake. Its sparkling blue waters seemed to carry an air of mystery, whispering secrets to anyone who cared to listen.
It’s so good to be back at the cabin,” I said, dropping my bags on the wooden floor.
I walked to the window and looked outside. The lake lapped the shore among the trees in the distance.
“Luckily we beat the rain,” my friend Sarah said.
“I’ll get the fire started,” David said.
David was Sarah’s husband. My husband, Steve, stumbled in through the door, soaking wet.
“That’s the last of the bags,” he huffed.
“Bring the rest, I’ll take these,” Sarah said.
She jogged up the stairs in her short dress. My husband followed her with the rest of their bags. I’m sure he was getting a nice eyeful of her panties. I couldn’t blame him. Sarah was really hot. And her tight shoestring tops always left little to the imagination. I’d even found myself masturbating to the thought of her from time to time.
“I can’t believe we’re finally on our couples’ weekend again. Feels like we’ve been planning this for ages,” I said.
“I know, it’s nice to get away for once,” David said, stoking his new fire.
It was a welcome warmth in the cold house. I took our bags and dumped them in the downstairs bedroom. David and Sarah were sleeping upstairs.
“I’m going to get some coffee started,” David called from the kitchen.
“Great!” I called back.
I opened Steve’s bag to unpack his clothes and put them in the wardrobe.
“What the fuck?” I mumbled.
A thin piece of lace stuck out from one of his folded socks. I unfolded the sock and held a thong in the air. It wasn’t mine; I was sure of that. I looked at the gusset. It was a worn pair. Could it have been Sarah’s? She did sit in the back with Steve on the way over. David sat in front with me because he always got carsick sitting in the back.
“There is no way,” I whispered to myself.
We’d been friends for ages. I shoved the panties into my pocket. I wanted to confront Steve. And Sarah, too.
I barged into the room to confront the lying little cheats and there they were hot at it like dogs
WTF is this shit I said
FUCK said David who had followed me upstairs unknown to me
We both stormed off to the yard and Steve’s like why don’t we show them that two can tango
And there and the. David took me in my red sexy custom slay my lingerie swimsuit
It was earth shattering
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