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We walked up the stairs and I escorted him to the door. He turned and kissed me deeply while stroking my left breast one more time through my blouse. The kiss did not last long as the passion had been consumed by the fires of lust that filled us both. We were satiated and generally happy that we had seen each other again. However, there was no emotion, only sex. Once again, I was more turned on by his heritage than his physical presence but overall, we both had a good time.
After he left I was filled with guilt knowing that we would be talking that evening. Of course, I would not tell you about this until many years later but I did feel bad about having sex in our house. At least I had the presence of mind enough to not allow it to happen in our bed. It never happened again either.
I made up my mind to share some fantasies with you that evening while having phone sex with you. While that did not totally assuage my guilt, it did make me feel better. And as you know, I compartmentalize much like a man so I was able to put the event behind me knowing that it was unlikely I would ever see him again.
By the way, I did see him one more time quite by accident but that is another story which I will share later.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 1 year agoWhat a loving wife to not take him into the master bedroom. I guess she thinks she's less of a cheating slut for being so thoughtful. Have enough backbone to fuck him in your husband's bed since you already betrayed and disrespected him to get what you wanted. You're just a skank whore who wouldn't even admit what she'd done to a guy who believes you are faithful. To bad the STD's didn't get you!
Nexttimeroundalmost 9 years agoAlthough I'd like to hear the dialogue between husband and wife around the confession. Or was it a boast rather than a confession? That's a separate genre I think where people in advancing years come clean about what happened years ago. Hopefully by then both are sufficiently secure for it not to matter -- er I repeat hopefully. I remember reading in the news about an Italian couple who divorced in their 80's or even later -- because the husband finally found about something that the wife had done 50 years previously!
erotikosalmost 9 years agoAn interesting story with a unique plot twist and excellent grammar usage, spelling and punctuation. Do keep up the good work, and try not to let the negative comments of nay-sayers deter you. Good job, well done!
