Tara focused on her breathing as she came down from her orgasm. She kept her legs spread however and breathed through her mouth. Eventually she moved her hand away from her face and placed it back on the armrest but she kept her lip caught between her teeth. She cast Erik a look that said 'thank you'.
After she came down from her orgasm, Tara scarcely paid attention to the film. She was thankful for her climax however and was happy that Erik seemed to enjoy the production. As the couple exited the theater Tara played the good wife and draped herself along Erik's arm, but her thoughts were not on her husband. Instead her mind wandered to what she'd seen earlier that evening and she resolved to perhaps investigate her friend Victoria.Erik nodded his head and the two continued enjoying watching the movie... The asian movie well, some shots were incredible... in so many ways...
But soon, the movie slowly came to a close... and the end credits started rolling.
Left breathing heavily from the strength of her orgasm, Valerie cuddles up to her husband, idly kissing his chest as they embrace. She should, she knows, despise him. He's a murderer, a criminal involved in all manner of depravity, who stole her away from the career and marriage she was going to have, to break her into his submissive bitch. Still, she can't help the feelings of warmth that assault her at his closeness - even her adultery is borne not of hate for the man, but the tantalising threat of what he'll do to her if he finds out. "I'm...glad you corrupted me." She admits, basking in the afterglow.
As she hung from her husband's arm, Tara leaned up to whisper in his ear. "Go get the car warmed up darling, I need to freshen up after such an exciting film."
"Maybe a little..." She groans, pressing herself against him as he touches her. "That's...not true. It was all your fault."
Once Erik stepped outside, Tara made her way back to the restroom from earlier. She opened the door and stepped inside quietly, hoping to not attract any attention.
Valerie groans, a little disappointed he's not going in for round two. "I make no promises. Good luck with your day." Likewise, she quickly falls asleep.
While she knew that the photo she'd already taken on her phone was useful it didn't prove much of anything, just that she kissed a couple of men in a public restroom. If she wanted real evidence she needed hard proof of what Victoria was up to, thus her only real option was to hide and find an opportunity gather evidence of a much greater indiscretion.
Tara decided quickly on taking a short video of the action. Once she'd captured enough content she'd leave and return to Erik.
Valerie considers her plans, as she performs her morning rituals. Dangerous as it is, sleeping with one of her husband's rivals isn't going to be enough to win her the competition. She needs something new, but at the moment, she can't think of what to do. She goes about her day, waiting for inspiration to strike.