Chapter 16

Jamie took a long pull on her beer, emptying it. Seeing John’s was empty also, she grabbed his empty beer bottle and dumped them both in the trash. She walked the few steps to the ice chest, bent at the waist and fished out two more beers. Jamie noticed the gallon jug of homemade brandy their campground neighbors had given them. She took it out and sat it on the small table next to the plastic cups. Jamie struggled but managed to pull the cork out of the tightly sealed bottle. She splashed liberal amounts of the darkish liquid into the blue plastic cups. Jamie had a half-formed plan to get John drunk. She was not sure what would happen after that. Maybe if they were both high, it would help to get them through this.

John watched morosely as Jamie walked to the cooler. When she bent over to get the beers, the hem of her cotton robe rode high on her ample ass. John hardened as he beheld her clamshell pussy framed by her full womanly thighs. Unbidden, the image of his son’s cock stretching Jamie’s pussy to its limits popped in his mind. He remembered the frothy whiteness of her juices coating Sam’s cock. He tried to recall if he had ever had Jamie to that level of arousal, where her fluids foamed out of her pussy. He was sure he hadn’t. Nor had he ever seen her pussy lips red and swollen like that. Sam’s cock was fatter and longer than his! He was rigidly hard in an instant.

Why he thought, does that arouse me so much? Is it the sight of a cock other than mine in her pussy? Or is it the humiliation of knowing I cannot satisfy her? He recalled when they were just getting the business started how they would open the drapes and fuck on his desk in front of the twelfth-floor picture window. On a couple of occasions, the construction workers across the street would hoop and holler as they watched. That always scared him. What if someone they knew saw them. The scandal could damage the business. When he and Jamie had talked about that, she said that the fear of being seen heightened her arousal.

For the next hour, they sipped their drinks. They tried to have a desultory conversation about ordinary things. However, Sam and Jamie’s incest placed a pall over any topic. They understood that their marriage hung in the balance. Unless they could work through this betrayal, its weight would pull their marriage apart.