Janet P.O.V.
It’s been two months since the kiss Tamar and I shared in the bathroom, but things have been pretty normal around the house. She hasn’t made any more advances towards me, and she and Toni seemed to have reached an understanding. They’re not talking to each other, but they’re not fighting either. Tamar just cleans and keeps to herself. Honestly I secretly miss the attention she used to give me. I know it’s wrong, but I wish I had something more with her to remember than just a little kiss. Toni has been back and forth performing, and the bed gets really cold and lonely at night. As of late, most nights Tamar and I have been in the house alone. Temptation is unforgiving. She’s teasing me with her silence, trying to make me beg. I hate how weak and easy I am when it comes to her. I don’t know what the hell she’s doing to me. The only thing stopping me from having an affair with her is the thought of getting caught, but it should be just because I love Toni. Tamar makes it so hard not to want her.
Toni P.O.V.
Since the little talk I had with Tamar about boundaries, she’s seemed to learn how to keep her hands and other body parts to herself and away from my wife. I’ve been working a lot lately and leaving Janet in the house alone with her has been hard. I constantly worry about them sleeping together. I trust Janet, but she’s openly expressed to me the attraction she has towards Tamar and I just know Tamar will use that to her advantage to seduce my wife behind my back. I would fire the little whore, but I enjoy watching her scrub the floors I walk on. Tomorrow I’m flying to Dubai to perform at a private music ceremony and Janet has to stay behind to film a music video. Once again she will be alone with Tamar and I can’t stand the thought of it, but tonight is all about us. It’s our last night together this week and we’re spending it together, going on a special date. Janet has no idea where, but I know she’s going to love it.
We sat in the back of the Rolls Royce with the partition rolled up. No one needed to see what I planned on doing to her. She looked sexy as hell. All I could do was stare at her and take in her beauty. I placed my hand on her bare thigh, caressing it.
Toni: You look stunning.
Janet: Only because I’m next to you. You’re going to break necks in that dress.
Janet: I actually feel a bit overdressed. We’ve never dressed this glamorous for a regular date night.
Toni: That’s because this isn’t a regular date night.
Janet: Can you please just tell me where we’re going already? The suspense is killing me babe.
Toni: No, it’s a surprise. Just sit there and look pretty.
I rubbed her leg, kissing her, and she lit up like a Christmas tree with arousal. Our frequent time apart as of late has made even the smallest of physical contact exciting to both of us.
Janet: This dress looks so damn good on you. I want to see how it looks off of you.
Toni: That will have to wait until we get home because we’re here.
Our driver opened our door and we stepped out hand in hand. She gasped, tears coming to her eyes as she realized where we were.
There were waiters standing at the edge of the shore and I had hired a small violin orchestra to play our favorite love songs.
Janet: Babe, this is where we went for our first date! It’s still so beautiful!
Toni: And so are you. Will you please give me the privilege of joining me for dinner Ms. Jackson?
Janet: Why of course Ms. Jackson.
She laughed her pretty laugh, wiping away her tears of joy and grabbing my hand as I lead her to our table. Candles were lit and the sun was in its most beautiful stage of setting. Everything was perfect, but not nearly as perfect as the woman that was sitting before me.
Janet: I don’t want to leave, but I can’t wait to get home so I can fuck the soul out of your beautiful ass body.
Toni: The feeling is mutual baby.
I winked at her, biting into my lobster. She put her leg up on the table, staring into my eyes lustfully as she slowly sipped her wine. Tonight was going to be an amazing night. This was only the beginning.
Tamar P.O.V.
While dusting the furniture in their bedroom, I found myself laying across Toni and Janet’s bed, touching myself. I’ve been trying to hold out for so long, but I am just a woman with needs. I haven’t had sex in months and being trapped in this house with Janet’s fine ass is pure torture. It’s taken everything in me not to just take her and fuck the soul out of her body. The more I thought about our kiss, the harder and faster I pumped my fingers in and out of myself. Janet’s name escaped my lips in a quivering whisper as I stared up at the ceiling, arching my back with the curve of my fingers burried in my womanhood. When I got what I needed, I stripped the bed of the sheets and washed them. I knew Janet was sad that Toni would be leaving tomorrow, so I decided to cheer her up with some special pictures.
Janet P.O.V.
As Toni and I were standing in the water in our dresses, watching the waves crash peacefully and the sun go down over the ocean, I got a notification from my phone. I broke free from Toni’s arms, putting a little distance between us in case it was Tamar. It in fact was Tamar, but it was Tamar like I had never seen her before. She had sent a picture of herself laid across Toni and I’s master bed in a provocative costume similar to the one in my dream. I couldn’t look away from it, but I couldn’t let Toni see it.
Toni: What is it babe?
Janet: Nothing, just my agent about the music video. I really wish you could be here to be my love interest in it.
Toni: I’m always your love interest. Speaking of love, are you ready to go home and make it?
Janet: Always.
She took my hand in hers, leading me to the car. On the outside I was smiling, but on the inside I was having a panic attack with so many wild thoughts running through my head. Making love to my wife was the farthest thing from my mind.
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