Then he told me he needed to see me afterwards to finalise arrangements for a holiday together.Before I fell asleep again, I phoned hubby to tell him ...verything was OK. He wanted all the details, but I told him he would have to wait until I got home the next morning. "But the total for your journal has increased by eight," I said."Good girl, sweet dreams," he replied.I drove home after checking out of my hotel the next morning. An uneventful journey, but my mind was spinning with so many things. I picked up her phone from the bedside table and entered the passcode that she relayed. The phone opened, and I retrieved the phone number that she needed. She then asked if I could bring the phone by her office at lunch. “Sure” I said, with a smile on my face.While I had the phone opened, I scrolled through her texts and I didn’t see anything unusual… at first, anyway. Most of her texts were with her sister, mother, friends at work, etc., but then I noticed a text from a friend, Connie. We. I ended up taking a taxi home, desperate to get off once I was at home. Just being out and having Marie and her friends thinking I was gay was amazing. There was a palpable difference in how they treated me, almost like one of them, but not quite. The knowing smiles after the private show, and what they believed to be a mutual appreciation of the male body. There was only one thing I had discovered that had changed, in that area: I liked the weight of their body as they fucked me, pushing into. This was too much for me and I felt my cumm racing up my shaft. We were both lost in a maelstrom of sexual satisfaction as her hand pumped my load into my boxers and her juices soaked my fingers. We sat there for well over fifteen minutes, both gasping for air, then she turned to me and smiled sweetly. “Take me to bed Mike,” she said, “take me to bed and make love to me please.” I didn't need a second invitation, I fastened the top of my slacks, stood up and helped her to her feet then led her.
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