Chapter 3: Revenge is Sweet

Who knows how long we would have stayed together on the couch, two nude young women just enjoying the feel of our naked bodies (well, at least I was as I doubted that Cheri was feeling ANYTHING at this moment). As Fate would have it, I was never to know the answer to that question. Somewhere in the back of my mind I heard a door opening and footsteps.

“Cheri?” someone called out and I immediately recognized it as Pastor Ken. Well, who else would it have been anyway?

“Hey baby, where are you?”

Before I could react he had made it into the living room where he came upon a scene I doubted had never imagined he would ever see in his lifetime - his nude wife in the arms of another WOMAN.

“What the HELL?”

I turned my head and grinned at him.

“Hey Pastor Ken, how ya doing?” I asked in a sweet voice, as if nothing was out of the ordinary. “So, do you want to join in or what?

“Shit, it would be you,” he grumbled, his face turning darker and darker shades of red. It wasn’t embarrassment but rage as the veins began to stick out from his forehead. “What the hell do you think you’re doing with my wife?”

I stood up and faced him, gathering my clothes and slipping in my jeans quickly as I did.

“Well, THAT should be obvious, even to you,” I taunted him. “Oh by the way, she’s a GREAT fuck.”

I had my jeans on and my blouse but it wasn’t buttoned. Searching about desperately with my eyes, I remembered my shoes were by the door and thankfully I had left my keys in the car.

“You little bitch, you’ll pay for this!” he growled as he approached the couch. I moved towards the door while he grabbed a blanket to throw over Cheri. The few seconds it took him to cover her were all I needed to make it to the door and grab my shoes. It’s amazing how fast you can move when you are fearing for your life! Well, he may not have killed me but anything else was probably fair game.

“Well, if you ever touch me or threaten me again, I’ll tell everyone what I did her tonight with your wife ... AND what you did to me.”

It wasn’t an empty threat as I had a lot less to lose than he did in the deal. Before he could answer I was out the door and down the sidewalk to my car. As late as it was, there was nobody around, thankfully, to catch me half-dressed and I quickly slipped into my car and locked the doors. I didn’t see him pursuing me but you couldn’t be too careful! Buttoning my blouse, I slipped on my shoes and then headed for home.