I have been happily married for seven years now and the thought of cheating on my wife had never occurred to me. I started a new job at a small law firm and it was there that I met Michelle.
I will leave my own appearance up to your imagination, Michelle however was an original beauty. Age 29, Petite, standing perhaps five feet even, and weighing just over 100 pounds. Dark complected, possibly hispanic. . . I wasn't sure. A nice ass with just enough roundness and shape to be noticed, and beautiful perky breasts, not too large but certainly not too small, and she had a smile that could melt a block of ice in the dead of winter.
I had noticed her from a distance but never had any reason to talk to her, and as I stated before was married. Our friendship began sometime later with a simple discussion on books. She enjoyed novels of the same type as I, one day I saw her reading a book I was currently reading and from that day on we became friends. I found out that she had been married about the same amount of time as I had and that she was happy with her spouse as well. I learned many things about her over time as we talked during the work day, and even began to IM one another from time to time outside of work. After a year or so of friendship our relationship began to take a more intimate turn.
One morning she confessed to me via our interoffice messenger that she was feeling frustrated as her husband had been putting on weight and his libido had suffered because of it.
I sighed assuming that was her way of saying "you crossed the line buddy". Slowly my hard on deflated and I got back to work. I didn't hear from Michelle for the rest of the morning and I was afraid that I had made things weird. Around lunch she popped into my cube and sat in a small chair alongside the wall. She looked at me and smiled, oh that smile. . . and told me that she preferred clitoral stimulation while masturbating. I felt my dick swell almost immediately as the words left her mouth. She asked me if I wanted to go to lunch with her and I said that would be cool. I stood up trying to hide my erection from her using my jacket and told her I would drive.
Once in the car, she asked me why I had asked her all of those questions. I replied that I was simply curious and told her that I too had been in a bit of a sexual slump at home, and talking about sex was exciting. She stared curiously at me, and asked me if it was her that excited me or just the topic itself. I told her it was both. She continued to stare at me, and then informed me that she would never cheat on her husband. I agreed that cheating hadn't ever been on my mind (i left out the fact that it had been on my mind all morning long). She then asked if I had ever masturbated in a public place. I had not. She told me she wanted to show me a good spot for it before we ate and gave me directions on how to get to a local forest preserve. We parked and she motioned for me to follow her.
We walked into the trees for a good one hundred or so yards, before she stopped. She turned around, looked at me intensely and said we can't touch each other. She then leaned back against a tree, unbuttoned her pants and slid her hand down the front of them. She closed her eyes briefly and sighed. I could see her hand squirming under her jeans and I listened to her sharp intake of breath.
I decided that I had to see her breasts, I waited for a moment until she closed her eyes, and I reached over and tugged her shirt up over her bra. Her eyes flew open and she looked at me, but didn't stop me, I lift her bra up over her breasts. She had dark chocolate colored nipples, perfect tan colored breasts. I nearly blew my load at that instant. I removed my shirt as well.
Shortly after that her breathing became raspy and her moaning louder. She started convulsing a bit, I grabbed her and pulled her close so she wouldn't fall, her breasts pushing against me, covering me in my own semen.
I was left there sitting alone, wondering if I could face my wife that evening. I drove home thinking of nothing else but the events of that afternoon. I walked in the door, dinner smelled wonderful, I embraced my wife and asked her if she was feeling up to fooling around tonight. She replied that she wasn't really feeling it. I kissed her and told her no problem I will take care of it myself later. She rolled her eyes at me, smacked me on the arm and told me I was gross.
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Αυτός ο ιστότοπος περιέχει υλικό σεξουαλικού περιεχομένου, γυμνό και χρησιμοποιεί μία γλώσσα η οποία απευθύνεται σε ενήλικες. Η ιστοσελίδα προορίζεται για ενήλικες που βρίσκονται στη φυσική τους τοποθεσία -απ’ όπου εσείς αποκτάτε πρόσβαση στον ιστότοπο. Με την πρόσβασή σας στον ιστότοπο, δηλώνετε αυτομάτως ότι πληροίτε τα ηλικιακά κριτήρια και συμφωνείτε με τους Όρους και τις Προϋποθέσεις μας. Οποιαδήποτε μη εξουσιοδοτημένη χρήση αυτού του ιστοτόπου ενδέχεται να παραβιάζει την εθνική, ομοσπονδιακή ή και διεθνή νομοθεσία. Παρόλο που το Zuzana δεν αναπτύσσει, ούτε παράγει περιεχόμενο που να συνδέεται με τις διαφημίσεις μας, αυτές οφείλουν να συμμορφώνονται με τα πρότυπα ηλικίας και περιεχομένου. Το Zuzana έχει υιοθετήσει μία πολιτική μηδενικής ανοχής απέναντι στην παιδική πορνογραφία αλλά και τη διαφήμιση ή χρήση της ιστοσελίδας από πλευράς ανηλίκων.
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