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Six Months Postpartum

Eviehasbeendoingher best to avoid not being left alone with myself or Josie all week. As soon as the kids are in bed, she leaves for the night.

Before she walked in on Josie and I, she would stay after the kids were in bed and we would just relax and hang out.

I know I should’ve stopped what we were doing the moment she walked in. Did she look away when she realized what we were doing? No. Her eyes widened, and I could see from across the room the way her pupils dilated as she watched Josie bounce on her toy with her mouth wrapped around my girth. The way her skin flushed was so enticing, I wanted to see if she would leave or if she wanted to stay and watch.

A better man would have stopped.

I am not a better man.

Not when it comes to the woman Josie and I have been secretly desiring since we met her at Xavier’s parents lodge. I haven’t seen that interest in Josie’s eyes in a long time.

We always talked about adding a third into our relationship again. After we had Shiloh we agreed to put any exploring on pause. That in the sense of inviting anyone else into the bedroom. It’s not something we ever needed, it was just something that we enjoyed.

We had our fun, but after Shiloh turned three we still didn’t have that desire to invite someone else into our bedroom or into our lives in thatsense. I just figured it was a part of our life that we had no interest going back into.

Then there was the Hawthorne's Christmas Eve party, and Evie showed up with Harper, in that fucking sinful silver dress. I had to tuck my dick up into my waistband for the rest of the night. Josie flirted with Evie throughout the night. Then when we got back to our room, Josie bent over the bed and told me to fuck her. We were both feeling the effects of Evie that night.

“Alright Shiloh is officially asleep, he asked forthreestories tonight. I talked him down to two and I rubbed his back until he passed out.” Evie says to me as she heads toward the back door. “If that’s everything I’m just going to head back to the loft. I have a hot date with two dudes named Ben and Jerry, while we watch some trashy reality tv.”

“Wait,” I call out, she stops in her tracks and looks over her shoulder at me, one eyebrow raised in question. “I was hoping you’d stay tonight. It’s Shiloh’s sixth birthday coming up and I wanted to toss some ideas with you and Josie.”

“Oh…uh yeah.” She slides out of her jacket and hangs it back up. She looks around as she takes a seat on the couch.

“Do you want a drink?” I head to the fridge, and pull out a beer for myself, pausing to wait for her response.

“Diet coke is good. Thanks.” Her response is quiet, she’s trying not to potentially wake anyone up. Grabbing her drink, and a water for Josie I make my way back into the living room. Sitting on the opposite side of the couch from her.

She says her thanks, before opening the drink and taking a sip. Moments later Josie joins us in the living room, and her expression brightens when she sees Evie is still here.

“Oh good, you’re still here.” She places her hand on Evie’s shoulder as she passes before taking a seat next to me.

“I just want to say I’m sorry!” Evie blurts out. Confusion washes over me, she’s sorry? For what?

“You’re… sorry?” the words slow as they leave me.

“Yeah.” She inhales and blows it out loudly before continuing. “For you know. Walking in on you guys the other night.” Pink blooms on her cheeks.

Oh.Well she doesn’t need to apologize for that. I thoroughly enjoy it, but I don’t think that’s what she wants to hear right now. At least I don’t think she does, I'm not good with this kind of talk. I tend to blurt what’s on my mind and it more than often comes out wrong.

“You don’t need to apologize for that.” Josie takes the lead, her hand on my thigh squeezes, telling me we’re on the same page. “We told you that the bathroom was free for you to use if you needed it. We should have locked the door.” She smiles softly at her, and I see Evie’s shoulders relax at Josie’s words.

“I know, but I should’ve left as soon as I walked in.” Evie starts, but I don’t want her thinking that. I want it to happen again, but when everyone knows it’s going to happen.

I want it to happen again.

“It’s really okay, and not the first time we’ve been watched.” I chuckle, taking a swing of my beer. My eyes trained on Evie, watching her shift in her seat. I preen, at the thought of making her squirm. “Anyways, that’s not why we’re here. We want to talk to you about Shiloh’s birthday at the end of the month.”

We spend the next few hours discussing different options and securing our plans. A few calls go into my parents, Josie’s parents, and Xavier before we finalize everything. By the time we’re done we have booked a one week stay at the water park in Wisconsin. We’ll have to fly, so that’s what took up a bulk of the planning, getting everyone’s flights organized.

My boy is going to love the surprise when we wake him up Friday morning to tell him we’re going on a trip.

I go to sleep feeling good about everything. I can’t wait to spend the week with my family and my best friend, where we just get to spend the week in the sun, and playing in the water. I wrap my arms around Josie and bring her back to my front and bury my face into the crook of her neck.

A content sigh leaves her as she pushes her ass back into my dick, causing it to twitch.

“Watch it, wife.” I warn her as I thrust into her, letting her know what she’s doing to me. She softly giggles before pushing her ass into me again.