The Scent of Lemon – part 10 of 10

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Rosemary slumped onto the toilet and put her hands on her face, resting her elbows on her knees. She trembled as the tears fell, a swirling vortex of emotions overwhelming her, and began to sob.Bernie stood at the door, listening to her cry, and almost knocked, stopping at the last moment. He went back to the kitchen, grabbed two beer from the fridge, and retired to the sanctuary of his recliner. It was so much happening so fast, he concluded, and they were both becoming unraveled.In a matter of weeks they had both cheated, the thrill and excitement of fucking other people driving them further into new territory, and both had multiple experiences. His fear and insecurities had been quelled by Anita and Tala, and he was enamored with Rosemary’s new slutty attitude and how she was acting. It turned him on immensely, his lust and desire overriding his emotions, but he felt that he loved her more than ever. Obviously she had different feelings.Rosemary turned on the shower, stripped off her clothes, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was out of tears, and the vortex had subsided into a swirling breeze of anxiety, jealousy, and fear. She stepped into the shower and stood under the water, trying to sift through the different emotions, and realized it all came down to her love for Bernie.The realization that other women, younger, prettier women, were interested in and available for him, hit her hard. The fact he found one so quickly, especially one she always felt jealous of, was a real punch in the gut. The fear of losing him to someone else was suddenly very real, and it unnerved her.Once done she went to the bedroom, slipped on her favorite pajamas, and went to the living room. She sat on the couch and curled her legs under her, pulled her blanket up, and looked over at Bernie.“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice full of concern.“Yes,” she sniffled, nodding her head.Bernie jumped up and went to the kitchen, returning with a mug, and gave it to her.“It’s tea, with lemon,” he explained. “The way you like it.”“Thank you.”He was always looking after her, doing little things like this, and she loved him for it.“I… I’m sorry, Bernie. It’s just… everything…”“I know, it’s overwhelming.”“Yes! I’m trying to sort it out, I know I started all of this.”“We both have to sort it out. Tell me what is bothering you so much.”“Tala,” she admitted. “I just… she always wanted you. She’s young and beautiful, so slim. I know you two had the hots for each other.”“Look, it just happened. She happened to be at work, we haven’t talked in months. We went for a drink, and it just went from there.”Rosemary sipped her tea and listened.“I love you. I want you. If I wanted Tala, I would have left you and gone with her before she got married! It was just sex, like you and your boss. Or Marcus, or Anita, and whoever else you are fucking these days.”She knew he was right, and felt ashamed when he named them all.“I know! I fucked them, I admit that. It’s just…”“What? Different for me? I’m only supposed to have sex with who you choose while you fuck whoever you want? That’s not going to happen.”“I didn’t mean it like that,” she replied softly.Bernie sighed, took a sip of beer, and continued.“Look, we do it together. We agreed on that. I told you I would fuck other women, and that you could fuck Erzincan Escort other guys. What are you afraid of? That I will find someone better than you? There is no one better than you.”“Yes,” she admitted. “You might find someone else.”“Don’t you think I feel the same way? Rich boss? Dude with a bigger cock? Women? Of course I’m scared of it.”“I’m sorry. I didn’t think of that,” she admitted quietly.They sat in silence for a few minutes, sipping their drinks and sorting out their thoughts.“Look, Rosemary. It’s been a lot in a short time. I think we need to slow this down.”She nodded in agreement. He was using his calm, deep tone of voice, and knew he had made a decision.“No new people. You have your boss, and Marcus, and Anita. I have Tala and Anita, and we will see about Marcus. Let’s work with this, and we will see where it goes.”“Tala? You want to see her again?”“Yes. Unless you’re ready to end this all right now and go back to just you and me. She’s married. We discussed getting together once a month or so, just for sex. I like her and I trust her to keep it that way, the same as Anita. It might not even happen again.”Rosemary thought about what he said, trying to keep her disdain for Tala in check.“You know I love you,” Bernie said softly. “I’m not going anywhere… unless you make me.”“I don’t want you to go anywhere. I love you,” she sniffled.“Then we work on this, okay? No other people, and we have to trust each other with that.”“Okay,” she sniffled. “I’m sorry I was so jealous.”Bernie moved from the recliner to the couch, putting his arm around her and pulling her close.“It’s okay. Just surprised me.”“Surprised me, too,” Rosemary giggled.“I didn’t know you felt that strongly about Tala. Don’t worry, I just want to fuck her.”Rosemary chuckled and smiled. He could always made her laugh.“Is… is she a good fuck?” she asked.“Yes. Different and exciting, but not like you.”“Hmm, like I feel with Mr. Brandon and Marcus.”She lifted the blanket and put it over his lap, resting her arm on his thigh. He kissed the top of her head and put his hand on hers.“Let’s go to bed,” she suggested.“Yeah, I am exhausted,” he sighed.“How exhausted?” she teased.Bernie chuckled.“I have a little left in the tank,” he shrugged.“Let’s go empty it.”She stood up and took him by the hand, led him to the bedroom, and climbed on the bed. He pulled the covers over them before putting his hand on her waist and pulling her close. Gentle kisses were followed by wandering hands, and soon her pajama pants and his shorts were at the foot of the bed. He rolled on top of her, letting her guide him in, and they enjoyed a slow, gentle fuck. They climaxed together, small but intense orgasms, and they fell asleep facing each other, wrapped in a loving embrace.*****”I think we should wait until next weekend to have Marcus over,” Bernie announced at breakfast. “We need a break from this, we don’t need to rush into anything.”Rosemary nodded in agreement.”I was thinking the same thing,” she voiced. “I will talk to him today.””Just talk?” Bernie teased with a grin.”Yes,” she giggled. “Just talk.””That’s up to you,” he assured her. “I have no plans to meet up with anyone, just so you know.”She kissed him on the cheek before heading out the door.”Thanks for telling me. See Erzincan Escort Bayan you tonight.”Rosemary waited until after lunch to seek out Marcus, finding him in one the offices.”Hi, Marcus,” she said shyly.”Well, hello Rosemary,” he grinned.”Listen, this weekend isn’t going to work. We’ve decided to postpone a few things.”He gave her a look of disappointment, then nodded and smiled.”All right, I get that. Just as well, my girl is in town this weekend.””Your girl? I didn’t know you had a steady girlfriend.””Yeah, you met her before. Maria.””Oh, you still with her? I thought you two split up?””Nah, we still together. She travels a lot, so she not around that much,” he explained. “We kinda like you, see other people now and then. I don’t know, she just keeps coming back, I guess.”He shrugged and gave her a wry smile.”She likes my dick.”Rosemary giggled.”You let me know if you change your mind,” he added. “I be all over you anytime you want.”She hesitated for a moment, the thought of closing the door and fucking him on the desk crossing her mind, and nodded.”I will, Marcus. I will,” she promised.She went back to the elevator and let out a sigh. It amazed her how her thoughts turned to sex constantly now. Weeks ago she would have never considered fucking Marcus, but now it was on her mind daily. She wheeled her cart to Mr. Brandon’s office, finding the door closed again. She was hanging the tag on the door handle when Cheryl approached from the hallway.”Hello, Rosemary,” she said with a smirk. “He’s in meetings today.””Hi, Cheryl. Should I come back later, or wait until tomorrow?””I’m sure he will let you know when he requires your… services,” she replied.Rosemary blushed slightly and lowered her eyes.”Don’t worry, dear,” Cheryl assured her with a pat on the shoulder. “This is the most discreet floor in the building.””Thank you.”Cheryl sat at her desk and give her a questioning look.”You do know you are not the only one here that spends time in his office, don’t you?”Rosemary blushed again and shook her head no, sucking on her lower lip and slightly embarrassed at being naïve.”I don’t mind sharing,” Cheryl whispered, giving her a wink and a smile. “We are in the same position, after all.”She held up her hand, flashing her wedding ring, and giggled.”I assume the positions are the same,” she added.Rosemary giggled at the joke and nodded her head.”I will come back in an hour.””Sure, he might be available by then.”Rosemary returned to the break room, made a cup of tea, and took a seat at the table. The knowledge that she was one of at least two women he was fucking bothered her, and she was upset at herself for not realizing that sooner. She no longer felt special, like she was the only one he desired, and her thoughts returned to his comments about married women. He was a user, the thought and idea of fucking someone else’s wife all he cared about, she decided. The idea of being one of many had no appeal, and she decided to reconsider her relationship with him.His office door was open and Cheryl gone when she arrived. She did her routine, noticing smudges on the desk when she moved his papers aside, and paused to look at them. She put her arms on the desk, finding them covering the smudges, and her tummy rested on the edge of Escort Erzincan the desk where the others were. She stepped back, gasping quietly upon realizing they were from a woman bent over the desk, just as she had been.She polished the desk quickly, removing the smudges, and was preparing to leave when Mr. Brandon stepped into the doorway.”Hello, Rose,” he grinned.”Hello, Mr. Brandon,” she replied coldly. “I’m all done and just leaving.”He closed the door and leaned against it, eyeing her up and down.”Why don’t you stay for a few minutes? We haven’t spent any time together for a few days.””I have to go,” she replied.He walked over to her and brushed the hair away from her face, trailing his finger across her cheek. She felt the heat of arousal and the butterfly stomach, and stepped back.”What’s wrong, my Rose?””I know you have other women in here, and that I’m not the only one.””So? We enjoy each other, don’t we. I certainly enjoy you.”He reached out and pulled her into him, cupping his hands on her ass and pushing his crotch into her. She felt the arousal climbing, his touch filling her with warmth all over, and turned her mouth away when he tried to kiss her.”I.. I’m not some whore, you know. I thought…””You thought I would only be fucking you? On occasion, and knowing you had a husband? You must have known better, my Rose.”One hand slipped under her shirt and cupped her breast, squeezing gently. Rosemary swallowed hard, trying to resist the sexual urges quickly building.”I… I told him about you,” she announced.”What do you mean?””I told him about us, that we fucked in here, and about the hotel.”He pulled his hands away, stepped back, and looked at her with concern.”What did he say?””He’s okay with it,” she replied truthfully. “He doesn’t mind sharing me with you.”Charles took a deep breath and walked to his chair, letting it out with a sigh while he sat down.”I don’t share, Rosemary,” he said coldly.She turned to look at him, surprised at his sudden change in temperament.”What do you mean?””I don’t fuck woman that are offered up by their husbands. That is not appealing to me. I decide who I want to share, not him.””Oh, I see.””You may leave, Rosemary. I don’t think we will be spending as much time together in the future.””All right, if that’s what you want,” she replied. “I hope this doesn’t effect my employment.”He smiled and shook his head.”In no way at all, Rosemary. You earned the pay, and I admire your work ethic and commitment. Our… relationship… has no bearing on that in any way,” he assured her.”Thank you.””I am fond of you, Rosemary. Disappointed that we can’t continue with our activities, however. I have a few new and exciting things planned.””I’m sorry about that.””Oh, don’t worry about it, there are others available. You may go now,” he announced dismissively.Rosemary opened the door and wheeled her cart out, feeling both insulted and relieved. Once in the break room she went into the washroom and looked in the mirror, feeling used and discarded, and asked herself how she could be so foolish.Charles watched her leave and rubbed his chin, disappointed with having to end things with Rosemary. She had been so much like Daphne, and the memories he relived through her had been extremely gratifying. He sat back in his chair and pondered who would be taking her place next week, having promised them a woman just like Daphne. His friends had enjoyed Daphne as much as he had, the five of them sharing her on numerous occasions, and he hated to disappoint them. His thoughts wandered, and he smiled when she came to mind.

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