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Hey friends!

I hope everyone had a wonderful Valentine’s Day!

Today’s scene picks up exactly where the official epilogue left off. I also want to thank you for the fantastic ideas for alternate endings and spin-offs. My goal is to tackle at least one of these a month so we can keep the "Ashley stories" going for a while longer! Please keep those ideas coming.

Regarding EP, I’m roughly halfway through the next chapter. I’ll be out of town for about a week starting in a few days, so it’s likely the chapter won't drop until closer to the end of the month.

Finally, the first three chapters of The Therapist are now live for Insiders. I’m looking forward to sharing those with this group in the coming weeks!

Thanks for all your support!

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The front door barely closed before Ashley's mouth was on Chris's.

"We're having a baby," she whispered, her breath smelled like nacho cheese as she pressed him against the hallway wall. "We won't be able to do stuff like this anymore once that happens." Her hands went to the front of his jacket, pulling it off his shoulders. "This may be the last time we bring someone else into the bedroom. Better enjoy it while it lasts."

Chris's hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer. He'd forgotten about Jen, but as she said it, his eyes cut to the side where Jen stood just three feet away and holding her heels.

"We don't have to—"

Ashley's hand went to the waist of his pants, silencing him. "Just cause I don't have to, doesn't mean I don't want to." She kissed his neck.

"I just... you know I don't expect anything right? It was never about that." He let out a sigh as Ashley's hand worked him faster. "It was always just about seeing how lost you got in it."

Her lips went to his ear as her free hand worked his zipper. "That's sweet." Her hand slid into his pants, gripping his cock. "Don't you want to see the same look on my face that Clayton saw when Katie made me cum?"

That did the trick. Chris's cock pulsed in her hand and he turned his head, capturing her lips.

"I'm feeling a little left out," Jen, laughed, clearing her throat as Ashley pulled her tongue from Chris's mouth. "Not that this isn't incredibly hot to watch."

Ashley grinned against Chris's mouth. "Well, we don't want that, do we." She reached out, pulled Jen toward them, and sliding her fingers behind Jen's head. Her gaze locked with her husband's a second longer, then she tilted her head, slipping her tongue past Jen's parted lips.

Chris's eyes went wide as his brain short-circuited. Just inches from his face, he watched as his wife's tongue dipped hungrily into another woman's mouth. He was close enough to hear the soft purr from Jen mixed the sound of their lips smacking together. He stood pinned against the wall with his zipper open, his cock straining against the fabric of his boxers as Jen's hand slid up Ashley's spine.

When the two women broke the kiss, Ashley's eyes fluttered open, her lips swollen. She smiled back at Chris, her hand once again closing around his diamond-like cock. "Get over here, lover." She stepped backward, releasing his cock as her fingers drifted up his body and around his neck. "You're not just watching this time."

Chris peeled himself off the wall, his legs unsteady. Ashley guided him forward, pressing his palm against Jen's face, tilting her face toward his.

Before Chris had time to process what she was saying, Jen's lips were already on his. Her eyes stayed open for a fraction of a second the lust in them mixed with amusement as her tongue pushed into his mouth for the second time that night. Her lips felt thinner than Ashley's, her kiss more hungry.

Ashley's hand found the small of his back. He could feel her watching, feel the heat of her gaze on his skin, and the reversal nearly buckled his knees.

"That's hot," she whispered, her lips against his neck. "Now, let's take this party upstairs." She took them both by the hand and climbed the steps.

***

"Can you see?" Ashley asked.

Chris shifted his head from left to right, but all he saw was darkness. "No."

They'd been upstairs for less than sixty seconds when Ashley suggested the blindfold. He thought she was just kidding until Jen pulled it from her bag. The girls giggled and teased as they wrapped the silk fabric around his eyes, until the entire room turned black.

The next time she spoke, her voice was surprisingly close. "You're not just saying that are you?" She chuckled again and Chris envisioned her waving her arms in front of his face, but he couldn't see a thing.

He sucked in a breath as her smooth body passed across his own naked skin. With the blind fold secured, his other senses were working overtime. He could smell the lavender in her hair as her fingertips slid across his arms.

She took his wrists in her hands and pulled them into something cool. He had a basic idea of what she was doing, but his chest still tightened when she pulled the wrist restraint closed. His other wrist and both his ankles quickly followed suit and he realized just how exposed he felt strapped naked on his bed with two beautiful women looking down at him.

"How do you feel?" Ashley asked, her voice drifted up from between his legs, causing his cock to flex.

"Helpless."

Her weight eased up from the bed. A moment later, the wet, warm sensation of her mouth descended around his shaft.

"And now?"

"Better."

"Mmm good."

She bobbed along his length, nursing his cock to ensure it was at its full length. Her tongue lightly circled the crown, before she giggled and she took him down to the root making him pull against the restraints.

"We should have played with restraints sooner," she teased, her mouth plunging back down onto his cock as she hollowed out her cheeks. "This is so much fun." Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft and her tongue slid across the smooth texture of his balls. "You should thank Jen for the idea."

"Th... thanks, Jen." He struggled to get the words out as his wife pumped his cock slowly, clearly enjoying the power she had over him as she sucked the other ball into her mouth. He was already squirming on the bed, barely able to withstand the torment.

She switched back to his shaft, her bobs more aggressive than previously. He wished she would have taken off the blindfold. He wanted to see in action. The way her hair was probably fanned out around his legs. He imagined her touching herself, working herself into a frenzy before she rode him. Or maybe it was Jen working her. His cock twitched at the thought of it, making Ashley moan in approval.

"Someone's excited," she said, the words muffled as she never took his cock from her mouth.

"You're hogging all the fun," Jen whispered, then a second later a second mouth was on his testicles.

His brain short circuited and he pulled against the restraints. The bed creaked, but he wasn't any looser. He tried to focus, on the different styles, the different textures. The girls switched. The one on his shaft used less suction, more tongue. It had to be Jen.

"Ohhh fuck," he groaned imagining the sight of Jen's lips wrapped around his shaft as Ashley sucked his balls.

They switched again, again Chris tugged against the restraints desperate to break free and rip the blindfold off. To run his fingers through his wife's hair and make her take him deeper. They had only just started but already he felt like he was going to cum.

The bed shifted again, someone was moving up his body. Her hair brushed across his shoulder, her lips were on his neck. "You have a really nice cock, Chris. I never noticed before." Jen's voice, husky and dripping with arousal. Ashley moaned around his cock clearly feeling his reaction to her. "I can't wait to feel it inside my pussy."

"Ahhh." His hips bucked, unsure if it was from her words or Ashley's mouth. The girls giggled their response as Jen drifted back down his body. He tensed as Ashley's lips came off his shaft.

He expected them to shift again, but instead, he heard the unmistakable sound of kissing. He groaned again, the blindfold was torture. He shifted his body until he something a lot warmer than a mouth against his cock.

Whoever's pussy it was, it enveloped him with little resistance. He tried to focus his mind to know for certain if it was Ashley or...

"How does she feel?" Ashley's lips were against his lips. "How does Jen's pussy feel?"

"I..." Chris couldn't form words, he heard Jen whimper, felt her walls contract as she rolled her hips.

Ashley freed one of his hands, kissing the back of it gently. "Touch her. Tell me how she feels." She pulled his hand between his legs.

The first thing he felt was lace. Jen still had her panties on, and he traced his fingers around it until he felt where they were stretch to the side and he pressed his fingers against her bare skin.

"Fuck," he whispered, feeling the prickle of her shaved mound. He pressed his fingers further down, and heard Jen suck in a breath as he felt her wet heat slick his fingers right down to where his shaft entered her.

He turned his head in the direction of Ashley's voice. At the same time, Jen's nails dug into his abdomen as she drove her hips forward. His mouth fell open, and Ashley captured it in a deep kiss, her tongue pushing into the back of his mouth, their teeth clashing.

"What are you..." His head fell back against the pillow as Jen rolled her hips again picking up her pace.

He placed his free hand on her hip, his fingers digging into the swell of her ass as she continued to ride him.

He tried to focus on Ashley, still sitting next to him. "What are you doing?"

"Watching." She kissed his neck his jaw, his lips. "I wanted to feel how you felt all those times. I... I feel so fucking jealous..."

His chest tightened. This was a mistake. He should have put his foot down at the bar, told Ashley they were still trying to work through everything and bringing Jen home was a bad idea.

"Fuck, you feel good." Jen's soft voice rang through the room, dissolving his self-doubt. "God, your cock feels amazing, Chris. It's going to make me cum." Her movements were growing more frantic. She grabbed his hand, pulling it from her hip to her clit as she bounced around his cock.

"But I'm also, so fucking wet." Ashley was speaking again, her lips against his. "I wasn't expecting to be this turned on by it." She pushed her tongue into his mouth, leaning her body over his and pressing him further down into the mattress. "I... I want to watch you make her cum."

She pulled her lips from his and Chris gasped for breath. A moment later, her thighs eclipsed his head and she lowered her wet sex onto his lips, wiggling her ass in encouragement.

If there was any doubt before that it was his wife who had shifted into position overtop his mouth, there was none once his tongue ran across her smooth folds. Her taste was familiar, and the moan that escaped her as he devoured her sweet nectar was more than recognizable.

what took his breath away, however, was the sound of kissing. Even as both women rolled their hips, the wet, muted smacks were unmistakable. He moaned against Ashley's folds, redoubling his efforts, hoping that her hips rocking back and forth would be enough to pull the blindfold from his eyes. He used his tongue like a cock, pushing it into Ashley's depths making her moan in approval. However, when he felt Jen's fingers join his tongue and slide across Ashley's clit, he was once again fighting back the impending orgasm.

"Fuck, ohhhh... mmm..." Ashley exploded first. Her thighs clamped around his head as she ground herself into him. For a moment, he was smothered, unable to breath as his wife's juices flooded his face. His tongue stalled, her nails digging into his chest as her release dripped down his cheeks and chin.

Ashley climbed off him, the blindfold shifting just enough to allow him some visibility through the bottom. His wife writhed and moaned next to his ear as he watched Jen's body rise up, her tits bouncing wildly with each undulation. Then, Ashley slid off the bed, moving behind her friend and filling her hands with Jen's tits.

Jen smiled and bit her lip, then turned her head to look over her shoulder. Their lips met, tongues meeting first before their mouths closed on one another. When their mouths finally parted Ashley looked at Chris with a grin. "Someone's breaking the rules." Ashley leaned forward, lifting the blindfold completely from Chris's eyes as he blinked and adjusted to the light.

"Seems you still like to watch," she teased, pulling Jen into another passionate kiss so Chris could see it full on.

Jen smiled and leaned forward, her large chest sliding over Chris's face as she rode him and freed his hands. "You'll want to make sure you have all your senses for this next part."

"Wha... fuck, what's the next part?" Chris was already barely hanging on as Jen's tongue swirled his ear. "Your wife is going to eat all of your cum from my pussy."

It was like a switched flicked. Jen's core tightened around Chris his hips lifting from the mattress as the orgasm tore through him making him unable to speak, to breath. He was only vaguely aware that Jen was still riding him through it, her own orgasm giving way ensuring she milked every last drop from him.

Chris let out a sigh as the snug sensation of Jen's warmth left him and she flopped onto the bed. His chest heaved, and he scooted to the head of the bed, as he propped himself up on pillows.

"Fuck, there's so much," Ashley giggled, as she crawled up Jen's legs her eyes locked on her husband. "Was all of the for me, or because of how good Jen's pussy felt?"

His cock stirred, threatening to come back to life. Before he had a chance to respond, Ashley brushed the hair from her face and leaned forward kissing Jen's hooded button. "Mmm," she purred, as her tongue disappeared into another woman's sex.

"Ohhh fuck." Jen rested her head in Chris's lap, her hips arching as Ashley slurped from between her legs. "God, she's a natural." Her fingers tangled in Ashley's hair, her other hand reaching for Chris's as she moved her hips.

Ashley's hand reached back blindly, finding Chris's ankle and giving it a squeeze. The connection sent a spike of adrenaline through Chris's chest. Even while his wife had her tongue inside another woman, a woman Chris had just been inside, she still sought that connection with him. Her fingers drifted up his calf, his thigh, until they wrapped loosely around his spent cock. He sucked in air through his teeth, oversensitive, but she didn't stroke. She just held him. Connected to him while she lapped every trace of him from Jen.

It wasn't long before Jen's moans filled the room. Her head rocked on Chris's thigh as she ground her hips into Ashley's face. "Fuck, don't stop. I'm... Oh fuck... UNNNNGGH"

Ashley hummed against her as her cries of passion filled the room. Her body bowed off the bed as she pulsed against Ashley's mouth. Her thighs locked Ashley's head in place, her nails digging into Chris's skin until her orgasm subsided.

"Holy fuck," she panted, as Ashley pressed one more kiss against her inner thigh.

Ashley sat up, grinning from ear to ear as she locked eyes with Chris and wiped her chin. She slowly climbed up his body, resting her head on his chest and pulling his mouth to hers in a sloppy kiss.

"Hi," she whispered.

"Hi." He couldn't stop grinning.

"Did you enjoy your surprise?"

"I..." He shook his head. "It was perfect. You're perfect. I love you so much."

Jen rolled onto her side, propping her head on her hand. Her mascara was smudged and her hair looked like she'd survived a windstorm, but she was grinning. "For the record, that was significantly better than watching. Maybe you two have converted me"

Ashley snorted, burying her face in Chris's neck. She knew Jen didn't mean it, or maybe she did, but either way she doubted it was something that would ever happen again. But it meant the world to her to know that whatever this crazy night was about it wouldn't cost her Jen's friendship.

Jen sat up, reaching for her dress on the floor. "I should probably head out before Dave starts to worry. His game is probably about over." She dressed slowly, watching Chris and Ashley cuddle on the bed. "You two are my favorite humans, seriously. You're going to make amazing parents." She turned her attention to Chris. "Don't fuck it up again."

"I won't."

"Thank you," Ashley said, lifting her head from Chris's shoulder. "Seriously, Jen. For tonight. For the bar. For... everything."

Jen paused, heels in hand. The playfulness faded from her expression. "You two have been through more shit than anyone I know. If I can help you come out the other side smiling..." She shrugged. "That's what friends are for. The weird, sexually adventurous kind of friends, but still." She gave Ashley a hug, kissed Chris on the cheek, and headed for the door.

Chris lay back against the pillows, pulling Ashley with him. She curled into his side, her leg draped over his, her fingers running through his hair.

"We're still not telling Dr. Andrews," Ashley murmured.

"No chance in hell."

She laughed, and he pulled her closer. For the first time in over a year both the house and his mind were completely quiet.