| I began a new job last year and the second day there, I saw a man, “Mike”, that took my breath away. For some reason, I just knew I had to have him. He was 9 years older than me but that was okay. He was very sexy!! There was no wedding ring so I figured it was all good. But later, I found out he was married, although unhappily according to another co-worker, and I was disappointed. Fast forward several months later and he and I had gotten closer and I went out of my way to help him in the warehouse as much as possible. He flirted with me some but I wasn’t sure if he was just playing or being serious. He volunteered to help me remodel my bathroom and the evening we went to pick up the materials, as he was getting ready to leave, he gave me a hug and we ended up kissing for a long time. We went back inside to continue. He then began kissing and fondling my breasts and he guided my hand to his cock and I began to rub it. After a while whispered he wanted to go upstairs. In my bedroom, we stripped and he laid me on the bed, spread my legs and began eating my pussy. I was so turned on!! The feel of his tongue stroking my pussy was unbelievable. After a while, he slid his cock inside me and began thrusting on me hard and deep. It was a dream come true. I used to sit at my desk and imagine what it would be like to make love to him. Since then, we’ve made love three other times, the last time being today. Each time we do, it gets more intense. I should feel guilty because he’s married, and sometimes I do, but it really makes me feel good to please him and give him what he’s been missing in his marriage and for him to give me what I’ve been missing since my divorce. |
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