Jenny drove past her home but pulled over at April's driveway to let her off. Alice had stayed silent for much of the ride. They had cleaned themselves up before leaving the motel, but April's feature remained flustered possibly from the sexual train ride she had experienced at the motel. The entire day felt to her like one sexual ride after another. All the gropes, caresses, ass-smacking, cock-sucking and fucking she had undergone made her body barely feel like hers anymore.
Jenny waited for her friend to say something.
"You all right, April?"
"Huh?" April turned to her as if stumbling from a daze. She looked past the window at her home and then at the houses across as if to remind herself where she was, and then forced herself to smile. "Yeah, I'm good. I mean aside from the fact that I'm going to be sore for a day or two, I'm perfectly fine."
Jenny opened her handbag and took out a wad of money and counted it as she had done before they split from the motel and gave half to April.
"That's yours," she said.
"Really you shouldn't, Jenny," said April listlessly. "I mean, you're the one they asked for; I only rode shot gun."
"Stop being a wuss, April, and take it. Really, I want you to. It'll be a lot better than sitting at home playing housewife always. Besides, you're very much a part of it now. Get yourself a new pair of shoes if you can."
"And have Howard wonder if I've taken money off our joint account?"
"You think it'll be something he'll miss?"
April closed her hand around the money and shook her head.
"I still can't believe I allowed you to talk me into this. My God, tell me I'm not losing my mind."
"You're not losing your mind; I for one won't let you. Why don't you come by tomorrow let's talk more about it."
"Yeah, that will be great. What're you going to do with that video of me?"
"Put it online. But don't worry, I'll make sure I blank out your face."
"Yeah, and don't you dare forget that. Good night, Jenny."
She hugged her friend.
"You take care. And pray you don't let Howard see that DVD I sent you."
"Oh shit, you just reminded me."
April opened her door and got out of the car. She deposited the money inside her handbag and waved goodbye at Jenny before hurrying into her driveway towards her house. Jenny watched her friend enter her home then put her car in gear and drove towards home.
That night at the Belling's home, after Dave had concluded his scheduled task of eating Jenny's pussy as well as making love to her, they cuddled in each other's arms and he asked her again to tell how her day had gone with April. Jenny re-enacted the surprise on April's face when they met Coach Elwood and then how the coach broke through her defences and fucked her while Jenny captured it on her camcorder, which currently was on the bed beside Dave's feet. He had watched the clip and even he too had applauded at seeing his friend's wife getting fucked by the soccer coach.
"About the motel guys," Dave inquired when she was done. "How much did they settle?"
"Five hundred," she replied. "I gave half to April. I figured she'd earned it for breaking her cheery."
"Nothing wrong with that. I'm just amazed how you got her involved in this all in one day. My God, I'm so fucking proud of you."
"I told you she's got those tendencies inside her. When we stopped for lunch, I thought she'd get upset with me for lying about the coach, but she felt cool about it. And she loved the DVD copy you mailed to her."
"My God, I've got plenty of crazy stuff running through my head right now. Howard's gonna shit an egg if ever he finds out."
"Howard might not like it, but that's kinda up to April if she wants to tell him. Do you think you can insert a profile on her in my escort page? You think you can do that?"
"That will have to wait till weekend," he said. "I'll have enough time then setting that up with you taking the kids out. You're such a classy wife, Jenny. I can't believe you managed the impossible."
"That's why I love doing what I do, honey," she chuckled and then kissed him.
Past midnight in the McLaren's home, not everyone was asleep.
April had eased out of bed, opened her bedside drawer and taken out her vibrator. She looked over at Howard to be sure he was not awake before slipping out the bed and out of the room. She strolled past her son's bedroom and down the stairs to the living room. She did not bother with turning on a light as she settled herself on the sofa and worked her vibrator on her pussy. Minutes later after a satisfying climax, she lay there in silence contemplating what she was getting into with Jenny and imagining how far she intended taking it. A part of her wanted to put a stop to it; another prodded her towards venturing along to see whatever lies beyond. No matter what, she'll have to see how well she can handle it.
April thought back on the nameless black men who had ravaged her at the motel and a smile creased her face the more she recalled the action. It got her setting her vibrator onto her pussy once more.