Honeymoon With Heather (Owwh Part 2)
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Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Sequel to One Week With Heather Aaron gets married and Heather decides to tag along and teach Aaron's new wife some things about handling Aaron
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Coercion Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction BDSM FemaleDom Humiliation Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Slow
Jessica placed the phone back on the coffee table in a slow, exaggerated motion.
“Jessica, I’m so sorry,” I began.
“It’s OK, Aaron, really. I know you would never rape anyone and certainly not an under-aged girl. We’ll get through this. That girl is obviously a psychotic bitch!”
‘Psychotic bitch’ seemed a bit harsh, but it didn’t seem politic to say so. I simply nodded my head slowly in agreement.
“And I’m sorry I almost made her call the police. I don’t know what is going to happen, but I won’t let you go to jail,” she said. She threw her arms around me and kissed me hard for almost two minutes. “We’ll get through this,” she said again.
We tried to forget about the phone call and focus on the wedding itself for the next week. Like all weddings, there were plenty of last minute preparations to take care of.
We had a table in one corner that wasn’t yet full and set Heather at that one. She hadn’t mentioned bringing a ‘plus one’, but decided to leave an additional empty spot just in case. We figured anything to keep her happy would be to our benefit.
The day of the wedding came and everything went smoothly. We made the rounds to each table after the ceremony, with Jessica dreading Heather’s corner, but finally, we had to go over.
Heather very politely shook Jessica’s hand and congratulated her. She introduced herself as an old friend of Aaron’s as if the conversation on the phone had never taken place. She gave no sign of having spoken to her at all. She gave me a brief, friendly hug, and pulled away. I noted that, oddly out of place for a wedding, she had a gym bag stuffed under her seat.
Nothing out of the ordinary happened until we got back to the head table later and Jessica found Heather’s place card set at Jess’ seat. Inside it was simply written, “Come see me outside when you read this.”
Jessica turned pale and held my hand as she showed it to me.
“We should probably go and see what she wants to stay on her good side,” I offered.
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