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Click here"Early in our marriage I explained where and how important my g spot is, yet Tim never gave me a g spot orgasm."
"Bob mounted me missionary for another, continued by holding me in a wide V for yet another. Then he's kneeling, straddling one leg, holding my leg in the air, ramming through another, switching to spooning, he slowly creates possibly the best one, or more." I fan myself.
"Then I rode him like a cowgirl for another multiple, he finished in me doggy style, yup, we climaxed together. We cuddled and kissed, basking in the afterglow. We would have continued if work, husband, didn't enter our minds; I reluctantly went upstairs. 4 hours Marci" I inhale deeply, exhale loudly.
"Not minutes, but hours. No, I didn't count but at least 3 multiples and probably 6 or 7 unbelievable orgasms." I lift my glistening fingers above the table, just as
Janice arrives.
"Ok, if we weren't in the staff room, I'd be down there for lunch." Janice licks my pussy drenched fingers.
"I've craved your flavor for months, it's high time we hook up, I want to taste you too Marci, let's discuss a threesome." She sits down.
"Janice, we're making plans for a porn movie, you interested?"
"Hell ya."
"Ok, leave us planning, I'll call you later." She giggles and skips away.
"What's next?" Marci asks.
"I'm stopping at the 'Pot Shop' on the way home, dressing in some sexy lingerie, smoking a joint or 2, drinking a bottle of red. After supper I'm telling Tim I want a trial separation." Finishing my cola.
"A very wise and sexy woman told me I deserve to be happy." I wink and squeeze her hand.
"Oh, yes the happy part, fucking myself silly with Bob, so much I can't walk tomorrow."
We laugh and part as it's time for class again.
I buy the best weed the shop has.
I choose a red satin teddy with black lace trim, black garter, red silk stockings, and a see-through black lace robe. I struggle to roll a decent joint, it's been several years, about the 4th try I create an acceptable one and fire it up, as I toke, I roll 2 more. Wow, its great marijuana, so it hits me quite hard. Lightheaded, smiling, very relaxed, I'm considering several scenarios of how I intend to tell Tim. My mind keeps squirrelling to Bob, and our carnal coital connections. I'm very horny, I rub my genitals through the flimsy lace. I find it too difficult to access myself so head to the bedroom to change. I get my 6" vibrator from the nightstand, remove my teddy.
Thinking of Bob, I quickly orgasm with the humming toy teasing my clit. In a wonderful daze, I replace the teddy with a red bra and thong, still wearing the stockings and I grab a wrap.
I decide not to tell Tim about Bob and I tonight; I have an alternate plan for the porn movie.