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Click hereOn the third to last day, Tessa and Don lay on sun loungers strategically placed on the beautiful golden sands in front of their hotel. It was late afternoon and the crowds had swarmed to the beach in their hundreds. They watched with interest, a group of beautiful young people close by having fun. Their barely covered bodies proudly displayed for all to look at. Tessa caught Don eyeing a stunning black girl, her breasts almost falling out of her bikini top every time she moved her exquisite body.
"Like to play with her?" she asked knowingly.
He laughed and took his hand in hers, "A nice fantasy, but I love you too much to be unfaithful. How about you, like to get amongst those nice hard bodies would you?"
She too laughed, "There ain't enough of them to keep me happy. They'd have to call for reinforcements."
They sat holding hands for a while; Tessa looked over at her husband with nothing but love in her heart. He caught her eye and grinned while giving her hand a squeeze.
"Wanna go back to the room and have some fun?" she asked.
For a big man, Don could still move quickly. He was out of the sun lounger in a flash and was hauling her body from hers. She giggled like a schoolgirl as he swept towards the hotel with great speed. Inside the room, Tessa turned to Don and seductively removed her bikini and climbed onto the bed. She lay with wide spread thighs and a finger tweaking her clitoris as she looked up at him.
"Okay lover boy, let's see what damage you can do."
They later lay uncovered in post orgasmic splendour waiting for the air conditioning to cool their naked bodies. Tessa knew Don well enough to know that he was preoccupied about something. Her heart gave a flutter with fear, was it something bad she asked herself? Did he know or suspect something? After a while, her curiosity got the better of her.
"What's up?"
He looked over to her and smiled sheepishly knowing he'd been sprung.
"You know that I ran into Teddy McPherson the other day?"
Tessa nodded.
"Well he's a partner with in Jones, McPherson and Holly. He's offered me a good position with the company and wants to know whether I'm interested or not."
"You mean that we'd have to relocate over here?" she asked.
"Yep, it would be a good opportunity for me, but I didn't think you'd be interested in living here."
Tessa chuckled as she threw a leg over his torso and sat on him; she gripped his nipples and applied a little pressure.
"If you turn the job down, I'll personally break every bone in your body and make your every living moment a misery."
Don laughed, "And what will you do if I do accept?"
She leaned forward and kissed him while rubbing her pussy seductively over his crotch, "Do I really have to answer that?"
Nothing will ever match the satisfaction of the moment when Tessa placed her resignation on Hugh Bowford's desk. She relished the look of despair on his face at the thought him losing her, the loss of her sales would be substantial.
The relocation to Hawaii went without a hitch, after purchasing a condo close to a beach, Tessa and Don eagerly settled into their new lifestyle. Tessa fell back into real estate sales and her success mounted as she quickly entrenched herself in the local market. As a couple they became closer than they had been for many years. They liked nothing better than to eat a small café, and then walk the warm sandy beaches arm in arm taking in the magnificent sunsets. As the weeks turned into months, they became better friends and lovers.
For Tessa, there wasn't one day that passed without contemplating what wrong she'd done. She tried in vain to balance it with the fact that they wouldn't be living a wonderful life in Hawaii if she hadn't. She was now a better person for the experience, life wasn't just about her anymore. Don often commented how she had changed and how he loved her more than ever. He was a good man and didn't deserve to have a slut as a wife. But the guilt would always be there to torment Tessa; all she could do is try and live for the future. Some would question whether such a wrong could ever make a right, but Tessa would gratefully accept each happy day that god obligingly gave her.
Real cheating comes with guilt and remorse. Normally, everyone that cheats feels some.
26thNC, she just might be human and have a flaw or two, make a mistake. I've never met a perfect person, have you?
Maybe Don can find a volcano to sacrifice the disgusting whore in.
I suppose it could happen like this. But why was she such a stupid cold bitch all those years? Was she simply embarrassed about her, uh, endowment? I suppose it's possible.
Bazzza has written some good stories. He's definitely got talent.
I saw the previous comment title and agreed with it, but for a different reason -- not enough to the story. Then I read comments and changed.
Why do so many want to play God for the amount of punishment? Even God is not playing God. What about crack babies, born addicted? What about Stalin, Hitler, Idi Amin ad infinitum? If OJ Simpson wasn't the murderer, who was? Somebody got away with murder. Where is the punishment for Bill and Hillary Clinton? Why did they not get theirs like Richard Nixon did? So who decides all these things, including Tessa? Maybe Bazzza's tale is just too realistic.
OK, so I'll play God for a moment. Guilt can eat at you so bad that you commit suicide (eg Judas for betraying Christ). I bet Tessa would rather take a spanking from Don to relieve her guilt. That's kinda where I was going with my "Not Enough." -- some kind of confession. I wanted Tessa to feel good. But then I read the comments. If Tessa tells Don to get relief from HER guilt, it's for her. Not him. He's happier than ever. So what would be selfish? What would be right?
See what this little tale from Bazzza has unleashed. What is right? What is best? -- for me?....or for you? And what IS, whether we like it or not?
I just wanted a happy ending (I go to Literotica for entertainment, not all this realism stuff were discussing). It IS a happy ending for Don. But will it still be if Tessa confesses to get a happier ending for Teesa?
Heck, I give up.
Still would like to see where some other writer took a sequel.
Paul in Oklahoma
Teresa's guilt is not enough punishment for being a cheating slut. Good story, well written, but unsatisfying at the end.