“What?” Jill said as she looked back at Kevin with her arms crossed under her breasts.
Kevin just smiled and shook his head, “Nothing… nothing at all.”
Jill narrowed her eyes and frowned.
Kevin had been acting weird lately, and not his usual weird either. That she understood and could put up with. It wasn’t like she was with him for his looks or sparkling personality or anything.
She’d met him in college and instantly recognized old money when she’d first laid eyes on him. She eagerly overlooked his dorky appearance, geeky behaviour, and highly under developed social skills, and attached herself to him as soon as possible.
It had been easy enough to do, she had been the bleached blonde high school cheerleader that everyone chased after and college hadn’t changed that in the slightest. She could have had any of the jocks following her around like lost puppies in an instant if she wanted to.
But what she wanted was someone… more mature. Or more wealthy to be honest.
Their relationship had gone to her plan to a T. Dated throughout college, engaged before graduation, married a year or so after graduation. She still smiled every time their wedding came to mind, her long flowing white dress making her look angelic as she walked down the isle.
Things had gone well for a while, Kevin had focused on the family business… some kind of chemical company or something, and she’d spent his money. A few months ago they’d started to fight though, about… money? Her attitude?
It was all kinda fuzzy now, she knew the fights had gotten bad, but they’d come through it eventually, both making a few concessions to the other… though the details of those concessions seemed fuzzy to her as well now.
Kevin walked up to her and put his left hand on her little black leather skirt, then reached up and placed his right hand on the side of her face before slipping it back into her jet black hair. She closed her eyes and let out a little moan before he pulled her face to his and kissed her.
They made out for a few minutes standing there by the door until he eventually broke it off and pulled back.
She looked at his face and cocked her head to the side a little, something didn’t look right… then it hit her. Her red lipstick was smeared across his lips, so she reached up and wiped it off with her thumb.
When she was done she stared at her thumb, the lipstick staining it, and a realization came to her. It wasn’t that the lipstick had transfered to his face, it was the colour… it was all wrong.
“Sorry babe… I’ve… I’ve got to fix something before we go… I’ll just be a minute.” she said apologetically and nearly ran to the bathroom.
She grabbed a wipe and quickly removed her lipstick, returning them to the natural flesh tone, then started to rummage through her makeup drawer. Her anxiety increased as she went through each of her lipsticks, unsatisfied with each one, until she slammed the drawer closed and the small bag from the store that she’d tossed on the counter earlier caught her eye.
She grabbed the bag and nearly ripped it open, going through several lipsticks until she found the one she was looking for.
Tearing the plastic wrapper off of it felt almost blissful, and she quickly pulled the top off and twisted the lipstick until the pitch black stick came into view.
She applied it slowly and carefully, making sure it was perfectly applied, before she stood back and gave her lips a final smack.
A smile crossed her lips as a thought crossed her mind, the new lipstick was going to looks perfect smeared along Kevin’s cock when he fucked her face later that night.
She still couldn’t beleive she’d never let him do it before their recent compromise, the first time he’d done it she’d cum so hard she wasn’t sure she ever wanted him to fuck her pussy again. It had only gotten better afterwards when she’d gone in to “get cleaned up” and saw the state of her makeup; ruined and running down her cheeks.
She’d spent a good half hour masturbating to her own image in the mirror that night.
The second time was even better, the image of her ruined face burned into her mind as he slide in and out of her throat, made her orgasm even better.
She stopped wasting time and head back to Kevin, who was patiently waiting for her, the smile on his face grew several times larger when he saw her perfectly painted black lips.
