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out. Her words hurtled out so fast that she started to stutter. I told her to slow down, I could hardly understand her. That’s This increased my excitement, and with childlike enthusiasm I ventured forth and had my first taste of a woman. At that point she was putty in my hands, and I was able to bring her to a wild, frenzied orgasm. As soon as I pulled my come-drenched face from her sweetness, she dropped to her knees. With renewed vigor and sensitivity, her knowing tongue found my clit, sending me to dizzying heights I'd never before climbed. still a beautiful woman, and I do desire her. That’s not the problem. The problem is that I yearn for something more, something I met Laurie when we were both working in the same office. Oh, she was a vision: long, dark curls framing an angelic face,

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a lot of room to move around, which meant I really couldn’t jerk off. However, that didn’t stop me from exploding in my pants! Then I asked for something I never thought I would have the nerve to request. “Please take your clothes off and let me taste you,” I said. She removed all her clothes except her white silk panties, which looked very beautiful against her tanned skin. “If you want what's under here bad enough, you'll have to take these off yourself,” she said. I pulled her down on top of me, humping and kissing her desperately. royally while I watch from some darkened corner, either in the closet or outside the bedroom window. I directed; sometimes she did. Whatever the situation, I was hard and loving every second. My wife and her insatiable loverto have sex with strange men—until it happened to me! Eileen and I had been married for a dozen years and had never dabbled Grand Central Publishing is a division of Hachette Book Group USA, Inc. The Grand Central Publishing name and logo is a trademark of Hachette Book Group USA, Inc. that there wasn’t something more I wanted sexually. She didn’t wait for me to answer (not that I had an answer ready!), but of her mouth, which in turn had me going over the edge of an explosive orgasm such as I had never known.

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She didn’t miss a drop of my come, and even came up and kissed me right on the mouth—another first! My ears perked up, and I leaned on one elbow as she gave me details of some of the things that had been going on in her mind. For the next hour Sally ate me out and brought me to at least ten shattering climaxes. And these were no mild climaxes. Sally's mouth and fingers had me in absolute spasms. I never thought sex could be so satisfying. My body literally went into fits of ecstasy. My cunt was convulsing, the muscles actually pulsating while my love juices poured like a fountain. yet another over-the-top release. With his hands firm on her hips, and her head swaying to and fro, I started to stroke myself We agreed to meet on Friday night. The lady was a blonde, her husband told me, and would be wearing a short white dress and red high-heeled shoes. He would be wearing a blue shirt. I said I was sure I would find them.Once, I stayed under the bed and watched the action in the mirror on our dresser. It was erotic in its way, but there wasn’t with her. Things were wonderful. We were both very successful, and we both made a ton of money. Sex was never a problem. Each

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day if I still needed to look at other women for any reason. I looked at her and said with all the honesty in my heart, “Why had enough. She was ranting about the city and work and the noise. Everything under the sun was driving her crazy. okay, but I could tell different. I knew my wife. Finally, on a particularly bad day for her, she blurted out that she had But I realized that if I were really being honest with myself, I would have to say that things had become pretty matter-of-fact. I had the bad sense to ask her if it was “that time of the month.” Big mistake! The shoe coming in my direction told me I’d