Betrayed!

Three days later and Rebecca was extending Caroline’s appointments into her lunchbreak. The sheer joy of lying back in the examination chair and feeling Caroline working away at her most intimate parts, Caroline inside her, Caroline’s gentle, teasing touch taking her to levels of pleasure she didn’t know existed.

She peaked for the third time that morning and ran her hands through Caroline’s magnificent scarlet locks as the older woman carefully licked away the last drops of Rebecca’s femininity. She thought to herself that life could not get any better.

Maybe she didn’t need Chris for physical pleasures. She still loved him and she still loved their lifestyle. Maybe she could have two lives, one with Caroline and one with Chris.

Sadly though, it would never be. For unbeknownst to the Sapphic couple, their love, a love that dare not speak its name, had been compromised. A cleaner had realised what was happening and informed illustrious broadcaster named Craig.

The journalist, revered for his attention to detail and rigour in ensuring accuracy, had stolen into the hospital in the dead of night and placed a hidden camera in Rebecca’s office which had been recording every moment of their wanton trysts.

“Geez, look at that,” his producer said when Craig had shown him the first footage, “Caro’s going at it like a dog with a bag of Maccas. I’m gunna knock one out over this right now.”

True to his word, the producer disappeared into the bathroom and while he found release from the tension the video had wrought, Craig merely watched dispassionately at the two woman locked in carnal embrace.

The plan was formed. The news tomorrow would be dominated with this most unexpected and fascinating of scandals.