Love it when she makes plans without me. She’ll tell me about it. Later. When we are making love, she’ll drop the news my way. “Oh God that feels so good! Oh yes, oh honey, I saw Mike, last week! No, it was….. Yes! Just like that. Fuck me! Harder! No, it was at his apartment complex. OH Please, yes! Yes! Don’t stop! I’m going to cum! What? No, I was IN his apartment. YES! I’m cumming! Telling you about this is so hot! I can’t stop cumming! Well, we had lunch. Fuck! Fuck me! Harder you bastard! We had lunch then we had some fun. Yeah it was ….. what do you mean, what kind? I fed him, then I fucked him!”
He’d excused himself to the bathroom when she let me know her intention for the evening. I got rock hard, sat next to her, and kissed her.
“How much fun?” I asked while opening the top button. She glanced down then back up into my eyes.
“Should I go see a movie or check in to a hotel?” I asked, opening the second button. She could barely breathe, but whispered, “Both?”
I opened the last button and slipped her top off leaving my wife half naked in our living room.
“See you tomorrow. Call me if I can come home early.” I said with a wink.
She asked, “Don’t you want to pack an overnight bag?”
“No, I’ll just sleep naked.” I said.
“Me too!” She said.
Still one of the hottest photos here.
I always suspected they were more than “just friends” but she never came back from her walks in the woods with any evidence. No leaves in her hair, no suspicious stains on her clothes, nothing to suggest she had been on her knees even….
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I love when my wife spreads her legs for me, she loves it more when she does it for Tommy’s soccer coach. I kinda love that too.
That is very true, since she hasn’t fucked me for almost half a year. I asked her a couple months ago when she was moving her clothes to his place, since she spent so much time with him. Her reply, “Why? I don’t wear anything when I’m there.” I guess she thought I would find that sexy. It might have been when we did this for us. When there was an “us.”
I moved out three weeks ago. I wonder how long before she notices.
She doesn’t need to get dressed up to “go out.” This will do just fine. She may go for a coffee, to the mall, for a drink, or just for a walk in the park. She never fails to catch someone’s eye. A little while later I’ll get a cryptic text like, “h1r.”
We always keep our phones “Find me,” feature active and I watch her location (when I’m not focused on the kids). She’s at one place for a while then she’s on the move! When it stops is the most exciting for us. Her text shows me she’s Here with 1 guy (yes she has been with 2 and 3 before), at his Residence.
The next hour or more are the most anxious for me, wondering what she’s doing right then. Is she naked already, is he good in bed, is he being good to her? What mood is she in? Slutty submissive? Dominant bitch in heat? Doesn’t really matter, when she goes out she gets her itch scratched and then comes back to me. And I love her all the more.
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