Don't be jealous, she thought. It's something completely different. There's no relationship at all!
And then the highly aroused prostitute above Helen closed her lips down on hers, her arms enfolding the housewife and pulling her closer against the rising pressure in her naked loins. There was no shame, only the precious body of another woman near hers, molding with hers and making her start to cum.
"Yes, yes, Hannah!" she called out. Gravity was letting her go, flinging her into space, and there was nothingness around her, and yet she felt the other woman nearby, imparting a mysterious gift, cumming in fact along with her. Their two wildly throbbing cunts quivered and quaked together as their naked bodies writhed and twisted wantonly together, bucking and grinding insanely, climaxing at the same time.
"Ooohhhh!"
"Give it to me, baby!"
The two women's tongues mingled as though they were sisters, and Helen could feel Hannah's fingers moving slowly in ever-widening circles up within the contracting and pulsing walls of her moisture drenched pussy. To the scientist's wife, her orgasm was an admission of her frailty and an admission of her strength. She was both winning and losing.
Dawn was breaking again when Helen and Adam stood at the door saying good-bye to Hannah. She had remained with them, dining and watching television and then later, sleeping chastely in the guest room while the two lovers lovingly explored each other's bodies in their bedroom. Now it was time for her to go back out on the streets again, and both Helen and Adam seemed worried.
"Are you sure you don't want taxi money? Are you sure we shouldn't come with you?"
"New! I got money. No charge this time, folks. Maybe next time, though! Got to go see what's happening on Seventh Avenue! You got the number. Call me anytime."
"I love you," Helen said to her husband.
Adam had never been so much in love in his life. He was planning on closing down his research laboratory but on keeping the apartment as a trysting place for him and his wife. They could meet there afternoons between his classes, and occasionally spend the night there as if they were secretly carrying on an affair.
Because Adam realized that he could find out all he needed to know for his forthcoming scientific tome from his own wife, Helen.
"Let's fuck!" Helen said bluntly.
"Yes, let's," he replied sweetly and went down the hallway with her to begin the greatest research project of his life!