The one time he catches me kissing a guy, he goes mental. He didn't however go mental when he was fucking the barmaid, or the barmaids best friend only weeks after we got married two years ago. No he doesn't know I found out, nor does he know I'd not only kissed Pete at the party, I'd not long returned from the back garden after I'd sucked his cock and been fucked to a fantastic orgasm. You see Pete isn't just another bloke, he's my husbands younger brother. And Pete has had a beef with my husband for some time. That's because the friend of the bar maid, just so happens to be married to Pete.
She confessed to Pete during a drunken night out twelve weeks ago. He contacted me to see what I/we should do about it. That very same afternoon, I had Pete licking out my pussy and arsehole, then fuck me on my husbands side of our bed. It was such a wonderful fuck, we decided what is good for respective partners, is also good for us. We've been having amazing sex ever since.
By the way, Pate and I got away with the kiss saying it was a joke kiss between brother and sister in law. We also got away with having sex back at our home later that night. I sucked Pete off as my husband lay flaked out on the couch. Pete's slut wife was getting her beauty sleep in our guest bedroom (She needs it) when her husband slipped his cock into my mouth.