Now she and Tom were free to love each other again.
"Shit, baby, I'm cumming, too! Oh, yeahhh!"
He lay collapsed upon her for a long time, holding her, loving her. His shrinking prick was still lodged in her asshole.
"Baby, you know something?" he said as he planted little kisses along her earlobe. He felt the need to be honest, too.
"What?" Her voice was lazy, sated.
"You're not the first woman I made love to tonight."
There it was. The new reality for Heather. She wasn't sure for a moment how she would take it.
Then she realized her pussy was throbbing.
The thought of her husband with another woman excited her.
"Tell me about it," she said.
Both Tom and Heather realized their new sexual compatibility was due to one thing. They had both fucked other people. And their new self-confidence had brought them closer to each other.
"Maybe we shouldn't take a chance on getting into a rut again, Tom. What do you think?"
"You mean you want to keep on fucking around?" Tom entertained no illusions now about his wife's sensuality. There was no way he was ever going to rein her in.
"No… not that… well, not exactly. I mean… didn't you enjoy fucking Fay and having her suck your cock? Wasn't it exciting?"
"Well, sure it was exciting."
"Well, maybe we could keep on doing that sort of thing. Not every night, of course," she added quickly. "We won't need to do that. After all, we have each other now."
"You mean swapping?" The word felt a little strange on Tom's tongue. The idea of going out and trading partners with another couple seemed downright perverted.
"Sure… something like that. I thought I might invite Jake and Linda over Friday night."
"You mean they're into that kind of thing?" His eyes narrowed with suspicion. "How do you know?"
"I just know, Tom. Linda and I are best friends, remember?"
"Sure… I remember." He laughed. "I'm just beginning to suspect what that might be all about."
Heather surprised herself. She blushed. "I have tried making love to women a couple of times, Tom. It was kind of exciting."
At that Tom's pride was hurt. His wife had even preferred making out with other women to him!
But he checked himself. That was in the past. He and Heather liked fucking each other now. He didn't have to be jealous of another woman.
The more he thought about his wife lying between another woman's legs, eating her cunt, the hornier Tom got. The idea intrigued him.
"Sure, why don't you go ahead and invite Jake and Linda over? Whatever happens, we're bound to have a good time. After all, we're all best friends, aren't we?"