David Steen pov

After five years later—

I was excited to get out of our house and take my sweet wife viola to one of the bars and celebrate with her our fifth anniversary. We couldn’t stop loving each other. Every Time she touched me it ended with a long sexual perfect night. Even so, after having our new born baby, she looked so sexy and hot with perfect body and are blue wide eyes.

We didn’t get into any kind of quarrels at all, we were compatible and understanding all the way. Which was great and everyone envied us for our lives.

Yes, and after having a cute baby girl and finding a good babysitter, we had more time to have fun. And we had the house for us.

Which why after I wore my jacket and combed my hair, and once I spot her in that sexy red dress, I blurted out “why don’t we stay here and celebrate?” I just suggested what’s better for us. I didn’t get my hand on her since she was pregnant in her fifth month. So, I haven’t touched her for months! It was my right. Dammit! I wanted her so much.

Jerking off in the bathroom every fucking night was bad, especially when having a sexy wife like a viola.

She cupped my cheeks and stood on her tiptoes to give a soft kiss and then she grinned “no.”

I blew a sigh in frustration almost nagging like a needy horny asshole “why? We finally are all alone.”

She suddenly uttered “because my sister and her boyfriend are invited. And—”

"With her boyfriend?"

I cut her off, "with her boyfriend?" I had no idea why I trembled all of a sudden with her that her elder sister Portia were going to come. She left after the wedding day and since then I didn't get the chance to meet her for once.

And after five years she decided to appear with her new boyfriend!

It was ridiculous.

I came back from my zone out after for sure remembering my sexy secret one night stand with Protia that I didn’t ever get the time to forget. And I didn’t regret. I admitted. Even so, I fell hard for viola, but I couldn’t forget that night with Portia. And I had no idea why.

Viola tilted my head to look into her eyes “sweetheart, what’s wrong?”

I shook my head, trying to draw a smile “nothing, so she appeared and coming with her boyfriend?”

I asked.

She smiled and clapped her hands childishly “yes, and I think she's in deep love with him.”

“Huh? Why! It’s not that easy to fall in love with someone. Especially at her age.” I had no idea why did I say that. But I suddenly felt so jealous and mad of meeting Portia after all those years with her fucking boyfriend.

Viola blinked, confused “why do you look so mad? Do you hate my older sister?”

I stammered and rapidly washed off the confusing between us “no honey, I didn’t mean that. I barely know her. I just mean— women in her age are wise and do not fall in love easily. Especially when she’s working in one of the biggest companies as I have heard.”

She nodded and proudly uttered “yes, she’s a manager now of one of the biggest companies. Now let’s go. She's waiting for us.”

I pulled her back and wrapped my hands around her waist, trying to tempt her to stay and enjoy a sexy night instead of meeting strangers. And especially that I was somehow scared of meeting Portia. I had no idea why.

“Viola. Let’s make love.” I moved my hands to her thighs.

She pulled back and pouted pleasing to me “please, please. I want to meet my sister too. I haven't met her a year ago.”

“What! When was that? Why didn’t you tell me? I thought she had travelled to Australia five years ago and she didn’t come till then.” I somehow felt anger covering my face.

Viola trembled and tried to explain to me, “she came with her boyfriend. She was in a hurry and she just greeted me and my parents. And you were in one of your football matches.”

“Okay, let’s go and finish that shit. You ruined my night already by that.” I said, annoyed and walked off the room. She followed me, then she pulled my arm to stop me from the kitchen. “Wait.”

Then she walked to the fridge and grabbed a weird glass and handed it to me, before she could tell me that’s alcohol. I already gulped it all to the last drop.” I wiped my mouth. And suddenly the effect of the alcohol hit my brain, it was so fucking strong!

I frowned “dammit! What the hell was that? It’s so fucking strong.”

She shrugged and grinned “I wanted to tell you It's a very strong mix. But I didn’t get the chance.”

I ran my fingers through my hair and huffed “okay, now take my car keys. You’re going to drive. I feel dizzy already.”

She jumped in front of me teasingly arching her ass. I commented and warned her “try to seduce me with this ass, and I will bang you in the car.”

She stood up as ruler “sorry, no more sexual teasing, at least until we come back home.”

“Okay, that's better.” I smacked her ass before going out of the house.

She always acted like a virgin young girl and I liked that. I felt like she had never grown up. Still, sixteen years old or something. As much as it was good as I was into older women, they were much sexier but I had never touched any of them. I have been so loyal to my wife.

Only her sister!

Dammit the idea of meeting her again with her boyfriend blow my mind. While viola was driving my car, I was thinking all the way of how Portia boyfriend looked like? Was he the same one from a year ago? Was he rich and handsome and famous like me?

Dammit! No way! I became so famous football player and I had millions of dollars in my bank account. Besides my perfect toned up muscled body and I was 6 feet tall and wide with tanned skin. With long brown hair and blue eyes with thick lashes not to mention my big 10 inch dick.

Every woman chased me, every girl wanted to be me. And I only wanted my wife. Until that fucking night.