Sex! At Tre's House, chapter 12
Lyddy smiles, "Well, it's been a long journey my friends. This won't be the last part I assure you but we are getting ready to see how and what happened. I will recap; on the night of July 20th 2006 I met Tre Cool. I told him how bad my husband was in bed, he offered to have sex with me to spice things up and we fell in love with each other. Pretty far out I know but it did happen. We spent nearly two years hiding it. I know it was a bad thing to do and I know I'm not a very good person but I don't know. And I did feel bad for what I said to Melissa, but I was under a lot of stress and I didn't know what to do. So I snapped at her, I loved her but she shouldn't have looked at my things. But it's all done with now, you can't... go back in time," Lyddy says and winks. "But how did we get to Randy walking in on us? Well, I'll take you to earlier that day. This will probably be the last time you and me speak for a while, unless the author decides to write me back in, who knows, she's got a crazy mind. Well that morning Randy and I had a bad fight about the kids and what Melissa found. Apparently Melissa had tipped him off. Okay well here we go," Lyddy said and dissolved.
*July 10th 2008*
I walked into the living room and Randy looked at me in that way.
"What?" I asked.
"You did cheat on me," Randy accused.
"What?" I asked again.
"Melissa said she read it in that journal you're writing in, she said you had been cheating on me!" Randy replied and stood up.
"Whatever, that's a load of shit!" I argued/
"But why would Melissa lie to me?" Randy asked.
"She's a teenager, teens lie a lot. She could be getting me back for something that I did," I replied smoothly.
"Getting you back for what? Cheating on me?" Randy asked.
I knew I looked nervous now. But I went on, "Randy, baby, I'm not hiding anything," I said.
"I don't know if I even trust you anymore," Randy said.
"Randy, how can you say that honey? I love you!" I cried and I ran over and I kissed him, very passionately, that way that he knew I meant it.
"Really?" he asked when our lips parted.
"Yes, really," I lied.
"Okay, I guess I'll see you later," Randy said.
I said I was going out today to lunch with "Tracy." I got ready and I was off to Tre's place.
I knocked on the door. And Tre answered.
"Hey! It's you!" Tre said taking me in his arms and kissing me tenderly. I giggled when our lips parted.
"What's so funny?" Tre asked as we walked into his house.
"Nothing, just you," I replied.
"Oh me?" Tre asked. "How am I funny?" We walked into the kitchen; I sat down at the island.
"You just are Tre, you're a very hilarious man. I fucking love you for it too," I replied.
"Well thank you. Want something to eat?" Tre asked.
"Sure. Chips? Cheetos? Fritos? Doritos?" I asked.
"Chips," Tre replied looking through the cabinets.
He got out a bag and opened it and he sat across from me on the island and we ate.
"We're home alone," Tre said.
"What are you suggesting Tre?" I asked.
"Well see, we have this whole house to ourselves and that gives me ideas to try some new things and we can be as loud as we want," Tre replied flicking his eyebrows at me.
"Tre, I would love it," I replied.
Tre and I left to go to his bedroom. I loved the way Tre was touching me when we got into his room. Tre and I made love twice and then we were cuddling.
"Have you ever been buttfucked before?" Tre asked. "Here, let me show you," Tre said and we changed out position and I was on all fours and Tre got in his position.
"Fuck, I need lube!" Tre exclaimed.
"Tre! What the fuck!" I screamed.
"What do you not want me to lube up your ass before I do this?" Tre asked impatiently.
"Oh, no, just I don't know, I've never done this before!" I said.
"God, we've been together all this time and you've never even told me that you've never been butt fucked?" Tre asked.
"Well, it wasn't a topic of conversation I could just bring up," I replied.
We got out of our position and Tre took me in his arms and snuggled me.
"Well, my husband never wanted to," I started.
"Oh, why won't you just divorce him already? I mean it's been 2 years Lyddy. I love you more then he ever will. I never get to take you any where or anything." Tre said. "I fucking love you and my kids fucking love you. My ex-wives even fucking love you! Hell Lyddy it's 2008 for fucks sake! I wanna fucking spend my life with you! Fuck I'm 36!"
I looked deeply into his liquid blue eyes.
"Tre, it's not that easy, Melissa and Sean love their dad so much and I don't want them to hate me for cheating on him," I confessed.
"Well, you're going to have to, someday," Tre said.
"I know Tre, I know, I love you so fucking much," I said and I kissed Tre.
Just then the door burst open.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" he asked, my husband Randy.
Tre and I covered ourselves up with the comforter. Randy looked pissed.
"Honey I can explain!" I defended.
"Who the hell is this? Are you fucking Tre cool?" he asked Tre.
"Yeah," Tre said casually.
"What the hell are you doing you fucking whore?" he turned to me. "You're sleeping with a fucking rock star?" he asked.
"Yeah," I replied.
"I knew it! I knew this whole time that you were with someone else! You're such a fucking slut!" Randy screamed. "Melissa showed me the journal and I read how you've been fucking him the whole time! You've been lying this whole time! You fucking slut!"
Randy came up and he slapped me right across the face.
"HEY! YOU FUCK BASTARD! DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HER!" Tre screamed and he got up and he leaned over me and he threw a punch and Randy went flying.
"You bastard," Randy muttered.
"Don't fucking touch her!" Tre ordered.
"FUCK YOU!" Randy replied getting up.
Tre got up, ass naked and he showed himself off.
"Oh, go fuck yourself. You're just jealous cause I'm better in the sack then you are. Surly you read about that in the journal," Tre said.
"There might have been a few journals about it. But I'm not fucking jealous, I'm pissed because she's been lying to me these last 2 years," Randy replied.
"Yeah, well, I've tried to persuade her but she's scared and I would be too. But don't say that you're not jealous, you never pleased her. And don't you ever hit her! She's the best and sexiest woman I've ever met. I wouldn't trade her for anything. In order to keep the woman you love you have to be willing to try anything new, in bed and in life. I knew I was better than you from the first night I touched her. I know when a woman needs to be touched right. And I knew you hadn't touched her in a while in the way she needed. And the way we fucked. I knew she needed me to fuck her, I could tell that she needed it. She's so beautiful when you make love to her, why would you ever not want to please her. Man I'd do anything to please her. Man, she's a fucking sex goddess," Tre said and it made me blush.
"So? I don't like new things. It's too complicated," Randy replied. "You can fuck your new boyfriend. I'm calling my lawyer and we're getting a divorce. I'll tell the kids. Have fun, fuckers," Randy said and walked out.
Tre sat back down on the bed.
"We've done it, we can finally be together. Lyddy, we can be together. We don't have to hide no more!" Tre said and he started kissing me.
"Tre, I love you," I said.
"I love you too," Tre replied and we got right back to fucking.
*July 10th 2008*
I walked into the living room and Randy looked at me in that way.
"What?" I asked.
"You did cheat on me," Randy accused.
"What?" I asked again.
"Melissa said she read it in that journal you're writing in, she said you had been cheating on me!" Randy replied and stood up.
"Whatever, that's a load of shit!" I argued/
"But why would Melissa lie to me?" Randy asked.
"She's a teenager, teens lie a lot. She could be getting me back for something that I did," I replied smoothly.
"Getting you back for what? Cheating on me?" Randy asked.
I knew I looked nervous now. But I went on, "Randy, baby, I'm not hiding anything," I said.
"I don't know if I even trust you anymore," Randy said.
"Randy, how can you say that honey? I love you!" I cried and I ran over and I kissed him, very passionately, that way that he knew I meant it.
"Really?" he asked when our lips parted.
"Yes, really," I lied.
"Okay, I guess I'll see you later," Randy said.
I said I was going out today to lunch with "Tracy." I got ready and I was off to Tre's place.
I knocked on the door. And Tre answered.
"Hey! It's you!" Tre said taking me in his arms and kissing me tenderly. I giggled when our lips parted.
"What's so funny?" Tre asked as we walked into his house.
"Nothing, just you," I replied.
"Oh me?" Tre asked. "How am I funny?" We walked into the kitchen; I sat down at the island.
"You just are Tre, you're a very hilarious man. I fucking love you for it too," I replied.
"Well thank you. Want something to eat?" Tre asked.
"Sure. Chips? Cheetos? Fritos? Doritos?" I asked.
"Chips," Tre replied looking through the cabinets.
He got out a bag and opened it and he sat across from me on the island and we ate.
"We're home alone," Tre said.
"What are you suggesting Tre?" I asked.
"Well see, we have this whole house to ourselves and that gives me ideas to try some new things and we can be as loud as we want," Tre replied flicking his eyebrows at me.
"Tre, I would love it," I replied.
Tre and I left to go to his bedroom. I loved the way Tre was touching me when we got into his room. Tre and I made love twice and then we were cuddling.
"Have you ever been buttfucked before?" Tre asked. "Here, let me show you," Tre said and we changed out position and I was on all fours and Tre got in his position.
"Fuck, I need lube!" Tre exclaimed.
"Tre! What the fuck!" I screamed.
"What do you not want me to lube up your ass before I do this?" Tre asked impatiently.
"Oh, no, just I don't know, I've never done this before!" I said.
"God, we've been together all this time and you've never even told me that you've never been butt fucked?" Tre asked.
"Well, it wasn't a topic of conversation I could just bring up," I replied.
We got out of our position and Tre took me in his arms and snuggled me.
"Well, my husband never wanted to," I started.
"Oh, why won't you just divorce him already? I mean it's been 2 years Lyddy. I love you more then he ever will. I never get to take you any where or anything." Tre said. "I fucking love you and my kids fucking love you. My ex-wives even fucking love you! Hell Lyddy it's 2008 for fucks sake! I wanna fucking spend my life with you! Fuck I'm 36!"
I looked deeply into his liquid blue eyes.
"Tre, it's not that easy, Melissa and Sean love their dad so much and I don't want them to hate me for cheating on him," I confessed.
"Well, you're going to have to, someday," Tre said.
"I know Tre, I know, I love you so fucking much," I said and I kissed Tre.
Just then the door burst open.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?" he asked, my husband Randy.
Tre and I covered ourselves up with the comforter. Randy looked pissed.
"Honey I can explain!" I defended.
"Who the hell is this? Are you fucking Tre cool?" he asked Tre.
"Yeah," Tre said casually.
"What the hell are you doing you fucking whore?" he turned to me. "You're sleeping with a fucking rock star?" he asked.
"Yeah," I replied.
"I knew it! I knew this whole time that you were with someone else! You're such a fucking slut!" Randy screamed. "Melissa showed me the journal and I read how you've been fucking him the whole time! You've been lying this whole time! You fucking slut!"
Randy came up and he slapped me right across the face.
"HEY! YOU FUCK BASTARD! DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HER!" Tre screamed and he got up and he leaned over me and he threw a punch and Randy went flying.
"You bastard," Randy muttered.
"Don't fucking touch her!" Tre ordered.
"FUCK YOU!" Randy replied getting up.
Tre got up, ass naked and he showed himself off.
"Oh, go fuck yourself. You're just jealous cause I'm better in the sack then you are. Surly you read about that in the journal," Tre said.
"There might have been a few journals about it. But I'm not fucking jealous, I'm pissed because she's been lying to me these last 2 years," Randy replied.
"Yeah, well, I've tried to persuade her but she's scared and I would be too. But don't say that you're not jealous, you never pleased her. And don't you ever hit her! She's the best and sexiest woman I've ever met. I wouldn't trade her for anything. In order to keep the woman you love you have to be willing to try anything new, in bed and in life. I knew I was better than you from the first night I touched her. I know when a woman needs to be touched right. And I knew you hadn't touched her in a while in the way she needed. And the way we fucked. I knew she needed me to fuck her, I could tell that she needed it. She's so beautiful when you make love to her, why would you ever not want to please her. Man I'd do anything to please her. Man, she's a fucking sex goddess," Tre said and it made me blush.
"So? I don't like new things. It's too complicated," Randy replied. "You can fuck your new boyfriend. I'm calling my lawyer and we're getting a divorce. I'll tell the kids. Have fun, fuckers," Randy said and walked out.
Tre sat back down on the bed.
"We've done it, we can finally be together. Lyddy, we can be together. We don't have to hide no more!" Tre said and he started kissing me.
"Tre, I love you," I said.
"I love you too," Tre replied and we got right back to fucking.
