14. Curiosity Killed The......Wife?

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Cheryl was in the kitchen as usual, making a Nutella cheesecake, she found so many recipes online that she just needed to try. She had just put it in the freezer to set and was drinking some red wine as she made a cheese plate for herself, she was on her way to her bedroom when she heard her husband talking to someone in his study. She leaned up against the door as she tried to listen, she couldn't make out what he was saying so she continued to the bedroom. A few minutes later his study door slammed shut and he burst into the bedroom, Cheryl looked up from her book and peeped at him over her glasses, he rummaged around the room for a bit and then sat on his side of the bed. She continued to read her book ignoring his presence "Darling", she kept reading since she was sure he didn't mean her, the sound of his voice was becoming a distant memory as the room was filled with silence once more, "Cheryl" he said turning to face her, she wasn't sure what was going on but he had a perplexed look on his face.

"Benjamin" she said with a confused look,
He started to chuckle as he looked at her, he then sighed lightly, "What?" she inquired, this was the first time months they actually had spoken even the sound of his voice was strange for her
"Remember the days we'd go to that lake house? When we had zero responsibilities" a smile tugged at her lips at the memory, when they were younger before Catherine was born they'd head out to the lake house and have wild sex practically on every inch of that place. The house was a refuge for them both it belonged to his parents and they would sneak out to meet there. They were caught by both their parents having sex in the lake the scene was quite alluring, the two clinging to each other in the heat of the moment.....Good times.
"Yes I remember" she paused to laugh continued "and the stern talk we got after getting caught that night", they both erupted in laughter. The two were in their young twenties and were chastised for 'Shaming their families', "Hey not my fault you couldn't keep your hands off of me" he chuckled with a smirk, "MEEEE?" she smacked him playfully "If I do remember you called me out there that night". Cheryl laughed wholeheartedly, as he did the same, this felt good, this felt right, sitting there enjoying his company like the cheating never happened like they used to. He took her hand and kissed her knuckles,
"And I love you as much as I did that day"
The mood of the room changed, her eyes fluttered as those words left his lips, it was like she was hearing them the first time in her life, from him, she brought her eyes to his blue orbs peering over at her, those were the same eyes she looked into on their wedding day. He hadn't left, Benjamin Warren was still there even under that suit and tie he was still the man she married. He lunged forward pressing his lips to hers into a hungry kiss, their lips parted as their tongues explored each others mouth, retracing their steps down this familiar road. Cheryl leaned backward and he followed her, their lips never parting, the adrenaline rush had her shaking as his hands roamed her body, touching the spots he knew were just enough to send her off,
Just like ol' times she thought.

***


Stephan and Danesha were on their way to his father's diner, Danesha glanced over at him unsure about meeting his father, she thought it was too early for her to be meeting him. Stephan could see the worry plastered all over her face,
"Baby.... it's going to be ok"
She looked down at her thighs as he spoke but she couldn't help but think his father would hate her, she had no job, no future, and Stephan was.....well him.
He grabbed hold of her hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze, she wasn't sure about this but if he was sure, she'd go ahead with it. They pulled into the parking lot and parked a few feet from the door 'Big Poppa's Diner' glowed in neon lights. The name made her smile as she was about to face, Big Poppa, as they entered a deep masculine voiced greeted them
"AHHHH! Pigs must be flying for you to be here" a fairly tall man emerged from behind the counter with a grease stained apron, the resemblance between Stephan and this man was uncanny, he was dark, tall with salt and pepper hair and beard, his shoulders were broad and a little bit of a beer belly he could be Stephan's twin minus the age,
"O shut up Pop and gimme a hug" the two entered into a bear hug while patting each other on the back, Stephan was backing her as the hugged and his father's eyes fell upon her
"Myy myy myy, what a beautiful young miss" he drawled
"Dad this is my girlfriend Danesha, Danesha this is my father Ke-"
"Just call me Big Poppa" he interrupted and glared at his son while outstretching a hand to her, she took it sheepishly beginning to shake his hand but he pulled her into a hug
"Don't be shy you're family now" he stated while hugging her, Danesha remained quiet entire time, "Come in come in, tell me all about yourself " "MISS V I'M TAKING A BREAK!" he shouted over his shoulder to the middle age blonde at counter while pulling Danesha over to his special booth. The place was large with bright lighting and pictures all over the walls some of Stephan and footballs teams and of course pictures from his graduations. The smell of searing meat and cheese just filled the room, along with the booths along the walls there was a service counter with stools right around it.
The trio sat and the interrogation began,
"How old are ya? And how in the hell you got this boy back here"
Danesha smiled at his father, "I'm 23 and he wanted us to meet"
"Oh really," he said looking at his son "must be serious then when's the wedding?" Danesha and Stephan almost choked by his words "Jesus pops it's just a simple meeting"
"I'm not one to beat around the bush and you know that" he said chuckling at his son's reaction, "Danesha you got to be special haven't seen this boy in months and he brings you? I see why he's been so busy" Danesha blushed lightly as he spoke, thankfully a waiter came and took their order but Big Poppa took it upon himself to order for them " two spicy specials, 2 cokes and a chocolate smoothie for the lil miss" he stated as he shooed the short thick brown skin waitress away.
"Danesha, you haven't told me much about you, where you work, how long you've known my son"
"Umm..." Danesha started "well I don't work and your son and I met a few months ago at a friends party"
"You don't work..." Danesha was ready for the judgment that was about to be thrown her way, "Wellllll you're family now you've got a job here whenever you want it" he continued smiling sweetly at her, Danesha could not believe what she just heard while Stephan cupped her shoulder drawing her into him,
"Thanks, dad"
"Least I can do to help and what about your family"Danesha stiffened in her seat at that question, Family?, Danesha haven't even thought about them since that night Stephan brought them up, they were nonexistent to her. "Uh Dad..." then silence, Stephan mouthed something to his father making him retreat from his question,
"Well I'll go get your food" Big Poppa said as he left the table,
"What did you tell him?" she asked narrowing her eyes as she examined his face
"I just told him not to go down that road"
Danesha seemed convinced since he didn't look like he was lying to her, she snuggled back into his side as she dragged her nails across his thickness from his jeans. A soft moan escaped his lips as she massaged him through his jeans as they waited for their food.
Big Poppa returned with two plates followed by the waitress from before, " Two spicy specials...6 deep fried wings coated in my special spicy sauce" he said with a wink and Stephan rolled his eyes "homemade mac and cheese topped Pepper Jack cheese with a side of blue cheese dip to balance out the heat" the plates looked delicious the wings drenched in sauce, the little silver bucket of mac and cheese with pepper jack and Parmesan sprinkled on the top and finally a ramekin overflowing with blue cheese dip topped with chopped chives. Danesha loved her stomach and Big Poppa was clearly speaking her language.

***


Benjamin's and Cheryl's body slapped together as they made love like they were in school again, hot and heavy.
"Omg, Ben, AHH HARDER, HARDER" Cheryl's voice echoed through the house as he was quickly bringing her to the second orgasm, he was above her ramming shaft into her warm sex. He could feel her tightening around him and he could feel his own orgasm building,
"Come on darling play with that clit" she did as she was told reaching down and working her stiffened bud throwing her orgasm into full swing as she squirmed under him. Benjamin too began to experience his own orgasm shooting thick cords of his seed into her.
As their bodies slowly relaxed with her legs feeling twinges of pain from the aftermath of one of the most enjoyable orgasms she'd had in almost a year, he slumped onto her the sweat pouring off him, as his flaccid penis left the opening and he rolled onto his back next to her,
"So..that's her name" Cheryl said quietly
"Whose name my love?" Benjamin had been so satisfied with his work he couldn't have a care in the world
"The girl you've been sleeping with"
"Pardon?" Benjamin acted dumb as to what his wife was speaking about
"Danesha"

A/N: Well there you have it Mrs.Warren knows the name of her husband's outside woman.

Did she take it too calmly?

And how do you think Benjamin feels at this very moment.

What do you think of Big Poppa?

Vote and Comment maybe?

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