Roger's face turned bright red. "Take off this damn blindfold!" he shouted. "This isn't a bit funny!"
"Oh, I'll take off the blindfold but I don't think you're going to like what you'll see," Nita giggled. "How's this?"
She whisked the blindfold from Roger's eyes and watched his mouth drop open with amazement. His mouth opened and closed soundlessly. He blinked a couple of times and then he let out a bellow of rage.
"You rotten two-timing whore!" Roger sputtered. "Untie my hands! I'm going to kill that lousy whore!"
Nita giggled. She was glad that the boys had used heavy nylon rope. If Roger could have broken the rope he'd probably end up killing them all.
"I think you'd better rephrase that, Roger," she said calmly. "Sally Jean's only doing what comes naturally. After all, what do you expect from a good, loyal wife who's been cheated on?"
"Wh-what?" Roger sputtered. His voice had lost a little of its rage. Not only that, the color was rapidly fading from his face.
"Sally Jean knows all about the little games you play with Joy," Janice chimed in. "And you never let her act like a woman in bed. What's she supposed to do? Spend the rest of her life in a convent?"
Roger's face was white by now. All the steam had gone out of him. Confronted by the truth, he was defeated at his own game.
"You-you know?" Roger stammered. There was fear in his eyes. He cast a quick glance down at Sally Jean and he trembled all over.
"We're just doing what you should have done a long time ago," Bill said, grinning at Roger. "If you don't give Sally Jean what she needs, it's up to the rest of us to do it."
"You never even let her suck your cock!" Nita accused.
"You wouldn't let her act like woman in bed!" Janice said. "You told her it wasn't right for a wife to squeal and moan!"
"And you never, ever, licked her pussy!" Miriam spat out. "I think you're getting just what's coming to you, Roger!"
Roger looked from one woman to the next. His head swiveled back and forth as the accusations came pouring out of their mouths.
"I'm sorry we had to go to such lengths to prove how wrong you were, Roger," George said. "We couldn't let you go on treating Sally Jean like that, though."
Roger opened his mouth. Then he closed it again with a snap. He was in the wrong and he knew it.
"I-I guess I have been a damned fool," he finally admitted in a weak voice. "I can't really blame Sally Jean if she wants a little fun in her life."
"That's just what we were waiting to hear!" Nita said, ginning and clapping her hands. "What do you say we untie Roger's hands now?"
Allen stared at Roger's face. "I guess we could do that," he said slowly. "It depends on Roger, though. We want to make sure the same thing doesn't happen again."
Roger held still while Allen untied him. Then he got stiffly to his feet and headed for the door. "I'll leave tonight, Sally Jean," he said. "There won't be any trouble about the divorce. I guess that's all I can say, except – I'm sorry."
Sally Jean jumped to her feet. It wasn't supposed to turn out this way. She ran for the door and stood against it with her arms folded across her jiggling titties.
"What do you mean, Roger?" she asked, glaring at him. "I thought you promised to change. What's all this about a divorce?"
It took a minute for Sally Jean's words to sink into Roger's befuddled brain. Then a huge smile broke out on his face.
"You mean you don't want a divorce?" he asked, shaking his head in amazement. "You want me to stay, Sally Jean?"
"Of course I do!" Sally Jean exclaimed, throwing her arms around his neck. "I can't have any fun if you're not in on the party."
"Did someone say something about a party?" Nita asked, grinning at Roger and Sally Jean. "I think that's a marvelous idea. We have to do something to celebrate. How about it, Roger? Do you want to party with us, after everything we just did?"
Roger grinned back at Nita. "I sure had it coming!" he groaned. "I probably would have ended up divorced if it wasn't for that little performance you put on."
Sally Jean giggled. "I don't mind if you play around with other women, Roger," she admitted.
"I just want to be sure that I'm in on it."
Roger blinked again. He couldn't believe that he had heard Sally Jean right. "You mean you'd let me fuck anyone here?" His eyes traveled around the room and landed on Miriam. "Even Miriam?" he asked. "You'd really let me fuck her and you wouldn't mind?"
"I wouldn't mind a bit as long as I was there and I could fuck with George," Sally Jean answered. "Playing around can be lots of fun if both of us do it."
"All right!" Nita declared. "That's the spirit! Let's all play around and have some fun. This party is getting mighty dull."
"Let's swap with Janice and Bill," Allen suggested. He turned toward Bill. "How about that?"
"Fine with me," Bill declared, eyeing Nita's round titties. "I'd like that just fine as long as it's all right with Janice."
"Oh, yes!" Janice breathed. She looked at Allen and ginned lewdly. "I hear you're a pretty good pussy licker. How about trying it and letting me see for myself?"
Roger looked absolutely dazed. He just couldn't believe that his whole life was changing right in front of his eyes.
"Well?" Miriam asked, reaching up to run her fingers over Roger's cheek. "How about it, Roger? Do you want to swap?"
Roger threw back his head and howled with laughter. "That's the best offer I've had all night!" he said, beginning to unbutton his shirt. Then he turned and looked at Sally Jean anxiously. "You weren't kidding, were you, hon? It really is all right with you, isn't it?"
"It sure is!" Sally Jean giggled. "George has always turned me on. I bet he's pretty good in bed, right Miriam?"
Miriam giggled and winked at George. "He's the best there is!" she declared. "George is a real tiger."
Sally Jean giggled happily as she ran her fingers over George's hard cock. Life was going to be a lot different from now on. She knew she didn't have to worry about Roger cheating on her any more. With three other women right next door, he wouldn't have time for anyone else. And she intended to keep Roger nice and busy at home too.
Nita giggled happily as Bill drove his hard cock into her pussy. She could hardly wait to work her way through the apartment complex, again and again and again.
"Do you still think Lakeville's dull?" Nita asked, glancing over at Allen.
Allen was having too much fun licking Janice's cunt to answer in words. He just raised his hand and gave Nita the high sign. Lakeville might still be dull, but their fourplex was a real swinging place to live.