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I looked around the room a little before standing up and pulling down my skirt. I grabbed my underwear off of the floor and went over to my purse shoving them in. I saw my cell phone sitting on top of everything. I picked it up and texted Justin that I had just had sex with my boss and then set it down. Doing so made me smile.
My boss came out of the bathroom and we smiled at each other and then gathered up our stuff. We walked down to our cars and said goodbye as if nothing had happened.
When I got home Justin was waiting for me in our living room. I took my underwear out of my purse and threw at him as I went upstairs. That night his beast came out again as he had me over and over again in our bed. Finally, at three in the morning he looked at me, both of us covered in sweat, breathing as if we had been running for our lives, bodies exhausted and simply smiled before we fell asleep. My last thought was that maybe I wasn't done with that wild girl from college just yet.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 4 years agoWhat possible thrill would you get if your "hot" wife is off screwing anyone and everyone she wants and you're not there to see it? Nada nothin' no thrill at all. Lets face it most hot wives aren't writers or orators so the description hubby is going to get will be quite brief...hence ...just what thrill does hubby get? Why not just marry a prostitute and make some money off her at least!
Anonymousabout 7 years agoGood first story. Didn't get my panties wet but came close. Yes "Party Girl" as Mae West said, "The best way to behave is to misbehave."
seacoastcoupleabout 7 years agoI enjoyed this post. Thanks for sharing! :)
