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Unfortunately, I couldn't make out their conversation from inside the house. I'd catch bits and pieces, but nothing more. There was laughter, and even a playful 'you're bad!' from Camilla that I heard, but that was it. Still, their body language left no doubt that they were enjoying each other's company. Once more, I felt the now-familiar mix of arousal and jealousy.Camilla didn't stay outside much longer, though, finally excusing herself and making her way inside. Quickly, I raced back to my computer, and she was none the wiser when she finally entered the house. We exchanged post-work kisses and continued our usual evening routine. I kept waiting to see if Camilla would bring up her encounter with Zane—apologize for being late like she had before—but she never did. Maybe because it seemed so inconsequential... or maybe the opposite: it did mean something.I never found out, because I never brought it up either.I did become convinced, however, that Zane's run-in with Camilla was no

Despite our late-night spat, things remained calm between Camilla and me during the next few days. Neither of us addressed it; apparently silently deciding to forget it altogether.I continued prepping the film while Camilla worked at her job, spending our evenings quietly together. Zane continued to text Camilla each night, but by this point, that was normal, and I didn't even bother trying to sneak a peek at them.With the climactic kissing scenes completed, the only filming left was the final act of the film. After James and Audrey's explosive connection, James spends the night with her, only leaving in the morning. But he doesn't return.Audrey at first is optimistic about the delay, but her optimism soon turns to concern, and then anger and despair. She attempts to reach James, but every method results in a wall of silence: it's like James is gone from the face of the earth.At last, desperate, she commits to crashing the weekly social gathering she'd been banned from, just for a

And yet, I wasn't ready to give up my fantasies of them cold-turkey either. I decided to compromise: have one final sensual moment between them, one completely under my supervision, and then we'd be done.It was the perfect plan.I just needed Camilla to agree.Despite Camilla's initial shock, I did eventually talk her around. It took several promises for me to never tease her about Zane—or bring him up during sex again—but in the end, she agreed. She'd film the scene. For the sake of the movie.Zane, of course, took no persuasion at all. Camilla and I told him together, reassuring him that if he didn't feel comfortable, we wouldn't hold it against him. Zane kept a surprisingly straight face and answered that if the movie would be improved by the sex scene, he would do it.Despite Zane's apparent nonchalance, I knew I'd just made Zane's wildest dreams come true. Poor guy had no idea that I was about to cut him off entirely.The Friday before we agreed to film, I finished my preparatio

And now Zane took advantage. From my hidden camera feed, I saw him reach down to his briefs, carefully slipping his cock up over the fabric. It quickly sprung free from its confines, hanging stiffly in the open air.I was so stunned that my first reaction wasn't alarm, but rather surprise. What the hell was Zane doing? My second thought was that I'd been completely wrong: Zane hadn't stuffed his underwear. He simply was that large.Zane's cock was about as long as mine, but its girth was what made it truly impressive. Zane was as thick as Camilla's forearm, and I couldn't help but be reminded of the cucumbers he'd shown off to her earlier. No wonder Zane was so cocky: he had the size to back it up.For her part, Camilla remained blissfully unaware of Zane's escalation; she was too focused on their kisses to sense the danger suspended between her legs.My brain was a swirling mess of lust and concern. I knew I should put a stop to this. Another man had his cock out between my wife's le

By the time I cleaned myself up and headed back to the living room, Zane and Camilla had already returned and fully dressed. The only lingering sign of their indiscretion was a slight hint of sex in the air and a subtle blush on Camilla's cheeks. I wondered if Camilla still carried Zane's cum deep within her or if she'd tried to douche it out. The fact that I wasn't sure spoke volumes to the new dynamic between the three of us. There'd be no easily getting rid of Zane now, that was for sure.Post-nut clarity hit me hard. The realization of what Zane had done, and what Camilla had allowed, weighed oppressively on my mind. My wife had fucked our neighbor's son, and it had been the hottest fuck of her life. It was like watching someone take their first hit of heroin—there was no way it would be one-and-done. Camilla was my wife, but not even marriage could compete with the intoxicating high I knew Zane had given her. I would try my best to ensure her future fidelity, but I knew how the o