My Worst Year Chapter Two

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Alicia, smooth, dark, sophisticated Alicia, was hell bent for revenge. Whatever they say about a woman scorned was definitely true about Alicia. She wanted to post the various episodes from the DVD’s her husband made of he and my wife Kate to amateur porn sites like RedTube, Spankwire and Hardsextube. She wanted to post them at the rate of one a week on each site until they were all posted.

After copying the DVD’s to my hard drive I asked her if she would like to go for lunch or something. She declined, saying that she didn’t think it would be good for us to be seen together without our spouses because, “All hell was going to kick loose.”

“Right now, I better get back and return these DVD’s to Phil’s hiding spot,” she said, “I think it’ll be good that he doesn’t know that WE know.”

“I agree,” I said, “It gives us time to sort things out.”

“And I am glad that we both know now. As painful as all this is, it’s much better now that I don’t feel so alone anymore.” With that she gave me a quick peck on the cheek and went out the door I held open.

As soon as I closed the door I went to my computer and looked over the list of video segments copied from the DVD’s: “Sixty Niners”, “Curves”, “Exploring the KS”, “Cowgirl Katie”, “Lickity Split”. I opened the one entitled “Lickity Split”.

The title “Lickity Split” appeared in pink script across the black screen. After a moment the script stretched itself out into a pink line that positioned itself vertically in the middle. Behind the blank screen with the pink line Katie’s voice could be heard answering an unknown request in sweet complaint. “No, I don’t want you to.”

“Why not?”

“Because, I just want you in me.”

“And you’ll have me, but I’m gonna taste you first.”

“No, Phil, not today”

“Yes, today”

“Nooooo”

The pink line split open to draw the blank screen away to either side like curtains revealing Katie leaning back on a bed propped up on her elbows. She is smiling playfully at a point just to the side of the camera. She is naked, her pert breasts swaying with her movements. She is not unaware of the camera, glancing over at it self-consciously at first. Phil is at her feet. The left edge of the screen crops two thirds of his body at his hairy shoulder blade. As he’s teasing Katie, he’s stabbing out with his hands trying to snag one of her ankles, Katie is fending him off with deflecting kicks.

“When I catch you, little girl, I am gonna eat you up”

“Well the only way I wanna be caught is on that pole of yours!” Katie said punctuating it with a series of bicycle peddle-kicks.

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