Making Amends Ch. 05

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Can Sally make amends for her actions?
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Part 5 of the 6 part series

Updated 10/28/2022
Created 01/10/2005
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"Bill lets get to the car. I don't think they can follow us, at least not for awhile without their clothes. I'll explain on the way home. You still have 2 promises to keep…. before you leave." Sally said the last with a hopefulness in her voice. She hoped that he would say that he would think about NOT leaving.

But Bill was silent.

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As they drove away from the hotel Sally said, "Thank you for coming Bill. You kept your word."

With bitter sarcasm he replied, "I take my word seriously Sally. I never break a vow."

"Oh Bill I have hurt you so much. I know that. And when I heard what that SOB Jim said in the room. I knew that you had been telling me the truth all along."

Bill just made a "Hmmmp" sound.

"Bill, I know that was hard for you, but I needed you to see what I intended to do last month. I was so mad at you when you confessed about that night at the convention. I realize now that what I intended wasn't right, but I didn't think it through. Then it went so much farther than I intended. I was only going to do a little strip tease for them. I knew you would be upset, but I was upset and I thought it would make you see how I felt. I wanted you to know how much it hurt when someone you love betrays a trust. But it went much farther. Farther than I wanted. You have to believe me."

"Yeah, as far as it could go Sally!"

"I know Bill and it is killing both of us. It was the alcohol. You know I have never been much of a drinker."

Bill looked over at her, "You have been drinking a lot lately. Is that part of the new you?"

"Oh Bill," Sally sobbed, "at least you have noticed. Yes. Yes, I have been drinking a lot for the past month. First because I felt so bad and I was trying to forget what I had done, and then I thought I had better learn how to hold my liquor. Especially if you are not going to be around." Sally sniffed, "If you leave me."

"Hmmp."

"Did you see my intentions Bill this morning? Please tell me you understand."

"I understand what you intended Sally, but it went so much farther. I can't forget and frankly I don't know if I can forgive."

They road in silence for few minutes.

Sally began shaking her hands. "Bill, please stop at a gas station, my hands are burning up. Oh God, Jim and Frank must be in agony."

Bill actually chuckled at that thought as he turned into a convenience /gas station on the corner.

"I must admit it was pretty funny seeing what you did to Jim and Frank. I wish you had put the hot cream on those other two bastards. When did you get that idea anyway?"

He pulled the car into a parking place and Sally leapt out of the car waving her hands as if they were on fire. "I'll tell you when I get back. I have to wash this stuff off, it is unbearable."

With that statement Sally was running into the store. Bill decided that he could use a soda, so he got out of the car and followed his wife into the store.

Sally was standing in front of the counter arguing with the pimply faced teenaged boy behind the counter.

"Lady, only customers get the restroom key. Otherwise everybody would be using the bathroom. That's the store policy."

Bill noticed that Sally was hopping from one foot to the other shaking her hands in the air, obviously in distress. The clerk gave her a grin that was almost a leer. Then Bill realized why. As Sally jumped about in pain, her braless tits were bouncing.

The old expression, "Like two squirrels fighting in a pillow case!" seemed to be an appropriate analogy.

"Please, I just need to wash my hands," Sally pleaded.

"I don't know," his eyes locked on the dark outline of Sally's nipples as they jiggled enticingly under the thin white blouse.

Bill finally spoke up. "She's with me and I am going to buy something. Give her the key."

The clerk reluctantly handed over the restroom key, taking his time, savoring every bounce of the housewife's unfettered breasts. Bill got a drink from the cooler, paid the clerk and walked back out to the car.

Several minute later Sally rejoined Bill in the car. He couldn't help but notice, like the clerk had how tantalizing his wife's breasts looked as the swayed beneath her blouse. As she sat in the passenger seat Sally fought a battle to keep her shorter than usual skirt from exposing a huge expanse of thigh.

He looked at her and tersely commented, "You rode in Bill's little sports car with that skirt on?"

"I'm sorry, but yes. He thought he was going to get lucky again and I didn't want him to think different, so I dressed the part."

"Well between those bastards in the room, the people in the elevator, and the clerk in the store you have been making quite a spectacle of yourself today."

"Please Bill, don't get mad. Please just go along with me for your two more promises. Then if you can't…" Sally couldn't make herself say it.

"OK. Now tell me about what you did with Jim and Frank."

Sally actually smiled. "Those guys deserve a lot more than that. I wanted to show you what I intended to do on the day I was forcing you to make amends, and I wanted to get those bastard's back. So I used their own lust and desire to cheat against them. I promise you Bill, they are in agony now and will be for awhile. I hope they think twice before they try and pull a stunt like they did with me again."

Bill couldn't keep a smile off his face. It was his first smile in a month. "Well I was thinking about catching them in a dark alley some night and kicking the crap out of them, but I must admit your payback is better." Back at the house Sally went to the kitchen sink and scrubbed her hands with the strongest detergent she could find, finally eliminating the last vestiges of the burning ointment.

"Bill I know it is still only mid-afternoon, but would you pour me some wine. I think I will need it before I tell you about your third promise."

Bill shook his head wondering about her new attitude, but acquiesced and went to pour her a glass. Until the past month he had never known Sally to have any alcohol before dinner.

"Get yourself something to drink too," Sally said as she picked up the phone.

Bill waited in the living room for her to get off the phone. Then handing her the glass he sat on the couch. His eyes went to the middle of the floor. The place where Sally's cunt had been shaved and where she had sucked her first cock. NOT HIS!

She saw where he was staring and put her arm around his shoulder. "I love you Bill. I am so sorry and I am try to make amends. Please know that."

Bill didn't respond.

After a few minutes he asked, "Who were you calling? Janet to make sure our son is OK?"

"No, I am sure he's fine. You'll find out who I was talking too shortly."

As she finished that statement the doorbell rang.

"Stay put Bill. It is time for you to fulfill promise number three." Sally too a deep breath as if to steel herself for what was to come. Then she went to the door and opened it.

As surprising as this entire day had been to Bill, he almost fell off the couch as Sally escorted four women into their living room. It was the wives of the four bastards who had used his wife. The wives of his former friends and co-workers.

Sally was talking to them. "So they told you they were playing golf today?"

All four shook their heads giving a positive answer. The women seemed as nervous as Bill was surprised.

The women were surprised to see Bill sitting in the living room, but the tension eased when Sally asked him to get them each a glass of wine and another for herself.

As they all sat looking at each other Bill couldn't help but notice the difference between the women. They were all in their early 30's, with the exception of Jim's wife Cathy who Bill assumed was around 40 years old. His Sally was far and away the best looking of the five women, and Bill who had never considered these woman as a group before couldn't help but feel proud of her.

Surprisingly Cathy, Jim's wife, was the best looking of the other wives. She was a petit and firery red head. She couldn't have weighed more than 100 pounds soaking wet. The other three wives, all looked like typical house fraus. They all looked harried from work and kids and each was overweight from having babies and not dieting and exercising. That made Bill appreciate the way Sally looked, something he hadn't thought about in a long time .

"God," Bill thought to himself as he watched his wife finish her second glass of wine, "she is so beautiful and she could probably still fit into the clothes she wore in college." Sally was the same size she always had been, except for her breasts which were actually bigger now, a nice benefit of having a child.

"Ladies," Sally addressed the wives, "As you know, my Bill doesn't work with your husbands anymore. And despite a promise I made a month ago, its time to tell you why."

Sally told the four women the entire story, from what had happened at the convention through leaving the four husbands naked in the Hilton only a couple of hours ago.

She concluded the story by saying, "I don't think we have to be worried about seeing those boys anytime soon." With a glance and a smile at Bill she added, "I think they will be busy for awhile."

The four wives sat in stunned silence. Only Cathy said, "That doesn't surprise me about Jim. He's been cheating on me for years and I have about had it. At least in the past he kept it away from friends and work. This time he has gone too far."

Looking that the other wives Cathy said, "They really screwed up this time." The other wives nodded and there were even a couple of tears. "Well, that's what I wanted to tell you," Sally said. "Also, I wanted you to know that this whole thing may have destroyed my marriage. As you can imagine, what started out as me trying to force Bill to make amends for the convention has turned into me trying to make amends for what I did last month and again today. Although I did what I did today to show my husband what I intended and that I love him more than anything."

Bill started to say something, but Sally cut him off.

"I also need to apologize to you all. I should never have done what I did. A month ago I was only thinking of how mad I was at Bill, and I used your husbands without thinking about how it would affect you. That wasn't fair. Then again, since they had been guilty of cheating to I didn't worry about it. It wasn't like they were innocent. But you ladies were and I was wrong, for that I am sorry."

Bill hadn't thought of that before and was actually proud of his wife for considering the feelings of the other ladies.

Cathy asked, "Well what can we do about it?"

Sally stood and got another glass of wine for herself. After taking a large gulp she said, "I don't know if Bill will ever forgive me. But I want him to. I need to make amends to him for what I have done and to make us even in our marriage...," Sally paused, a tear came to her eyes.

"This is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. I love you so much Bill," Sally said directly to Bill. Then looking at each of the wives in turn she said, "To make Bill and I even, and maybe so each of you can get even with your husbands… I want Bill to make love to each of you!"

"What!" Was the disbelieving cry from everyone, even Bill.

Sally steeled herself, "Well making love isn't the right term. Your husband's didn't make love to me. They used me like a… a… whore. Soooooo, I want Bill to fuck each of you!"

You could have heard a pin drop.

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 months ago

How many different characters did Bill play in this fucked up mess. Not the story but the asshat writer who cannot recall which character is which, and further, forgets who is named what.

Keep trying, but not on my dime, FH.

mattenwmattenw9 months ago

The only good thing about this story is that the author gave up writing. What luck!

TLHianhinTLHianhin9 months ago

As if the other wives would fuck him. Ridiculous twist to the story

AardieAardie11 months ago

Fucking the wives won’t strengthen the marriage, just kill it quicker.

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