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You Don't Argue With Alice

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: Rheged6, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

minutes while Alice piled the agony on silently. “I’m sorry,” mumbled Mark, “we didn’t know you were home,” he said lamely. “Well that’s a relief. I would hate to think you did know I was home and carried on regardless. I have some very interesting video on my iPad.” “Your car isn’t here!” said Mark. “If you had looked at the calendar this morning you would have seen that it is having its MOT and service this afternoon. Peter is dropping it back when it’s done. In fact that sounds like him now. Wait here!” Alice moved past them to the front door and they heard her call. “Bless you Peter, you’re a darling. Hang on, I’ll get my jacket and run you back.” She returned to the kitchen. “I won’t be many minutes – make a pot of tea for us all Joanie, then we will sit down for a nice chat when I get back.” They heard the car drive off and looked at each other – still in a deep state of shock. “What are we going to do?” asked Mark. “I’ve always wondered about trying to argue with Alice,” replied Joanie, “but this doesn’t seem like a good time to start. I am going to make that tea. Where do you keep it?” Less than ten minutes later Alice walked in and found the pair sitting at opposite ends of the table. She almost laughed as they both stood up – as if the teacher had walked into the room. “Well,” she thought, “a lesson there is going to be.” “This won’t do! Mark go and sit next to Joanie. I want to be able to look at you both at the same time. That’s better! Now, how and when did this ... begin? – omit no detail, because I will know if you are trying to cover anything up.” Between them the whole story babbled out. The first rehearsal; Joanie putting Mark’s hand on her breasts again, for which Mark tried to take the blame until a raised eyebrow shut him up. The growing feelings of lust as rehearsals continued – the private rehearsals which had made their dialogue and timing perfect. The mutual groping getting a bit more intense but falling well short of fucking. A pitifully short period when they had determined to stop which ended when, unwittingly, Alice herself had suggested the three of them go out for a meal when Robert was away on business for two nights. She had then got Mark to drive Joanie home. How it all culminated that afternoon when they finally had sex and fucked. “So, today was the first time you actually fucked then?” said Alice. It was a rhetorical question – she knew they had told her the truth, but they both nodded anyway. “Right! We are not going to have silly recriminations but there are consequences. Clear the tea things away and wait for me in the lounge – I suggest you sit on different chairs.” With that Alice disappeared upstairs. Fifteen minutes later Alice returned with a bright smile on her face. She had put on a bit of make-up and changed. She was wearing a cream pleated skirt and a light brown wrap around jacket tied with a wide belt – Mark gasped and Joanie stared wide eyed. Alice was looking drop dead gorgeous. “Right off we go,” ...