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“This is our little secret, isn’t it, bud?”He replied, “It sure is!” He looked embarrassed! He reached down and pulled up his pants and boxers. He fastened the button, pulled up his zipper, pushed the door open and left.Not even a thank you did I get.=======================A week later, I heard the doorbell. It was the courier guy. What the hay!!I opened the door and he came in.“Yes? I asked.“I am sorry to bother you but I have a problem. I felt so guilty about what we did last week. I couldn’t get it off my mind. My wife noticed something was bothering me and she pestered me and nagged me so much, I blurted it out.”“WHAT?” I shouted.“I know it was to be our secret but I was so overwhelmed with guilt that I had to tell her.”“Just wonderfuckingful. Now what?” I asked.“She wants to watch you suck my cock!”“WHAT!”“At first she was so mad. Then she took off in the car for a couple of hours. Then, when she got back and we went to bed, she practically jumped me. She got on top and fucked me. I came near the edge of my bed and she was on her four on the bed, spreading her legs…I started to fuck her in that position , slowly holding and pressing her boobs along with… ohhh… it was soo good…and then I kissed on her back in between… she loved every action of that time….Then again, she lied down on her back… I spread her leg and rubbed my dick at her pussy…she was not able to tolerate…so, she held my dick and forced it into her pussy….. The pleasure was so evident on her faceIt was such an awesome experience…we kept exploring , touching, fucking each other…This all kept going on till the wee hours…and then, we slept in each others’ arms..In the morning, I made coffee for her. And then, woke her up…She woke up with a surprise and a smile….Then, we freshened up, got some breakfast ..and , watched a movie together on my laptop…As she had one power point presentation to show next day, she told that she need to go….And I dropped her to INA metro station after lunch…Next weekend.
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