Chapter 7 - Eating My Wife and Heather
It was Friday again, and Lexi was drawing. She told me she’d exchanged text messages with Heather, but nothing had been set up. I knew when they were texting. Lexi would become focused on her phone and would squirm in her seat. That night we’d either have incredible s*x or Lexi would take the phone with her into the bathroom for a long time.
She reached into the ice bucket and handed me the card to read:
Eat me after you’ve come inside me.
No cheating, do it right, and make me come too.
“Wow. Do you want to do that tonight or tomorrow?” I asked.
“What about our schedule?”
“I’m guessing you’ll want to see Heather again, and we’ll be able to get back on schedule.”
“So, you’re okay with me sleeping with her again?” she asked.
“It scares me–no–it
