I Am Married At The Age Of 32. Infidelity Is Not In My Style Until Yesterday.

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I am married at the age of 32. Infidelity is not in my style until yesterday. I met a man we've been chatting with for a long time. The occasion was coffee, but there were consequences. He wasn't a handsome man / my husband is 10 times prettier than him /, but something very attracted me to him. The coffee was followed by a restaurant, and apparently he sensed my split between him and his loyalty to my husband. It was already about 9 p.m. in the evening, and I didn't feel like going home. As soon as I got in the car to take me to us, he started kissing me and his hands were all over my body. I ran out of his fingers in the car. As a teenager, we went to them without thinking.

I couldn't afford a hotel because I was worried about being seen. He possessed me right at the door. Then he undressed me and we went into the bathtub. It was as if time had stopped and I didn't quite believe what was happening to me. I did a blowjob in his bathroom, and I even refused my husband. After we went to the bedroom, everything started as a movie. Lisa took me as no one else did, and I was completely unlocked. He was fucking me everywhere, but he was very careful in the back. Turning me around, I was going to freak out. I lost track of time. I was surprised that I am constantly wet and ready for more / my husband and I rub sometimes / Empty on me and all smeared me with semen. I can't swallow, I'm not happy otherwise and that's what he wanted. Put on another condom and give him a blowjob again and it all started again. After we finished breathing I couldn't take it. We took a bath and smoked a cigarette. Only then did I think about how to return home and not notice my satisfaction with infidelity. I don't know if I'm a bitch but I went back to my husband's bed as if nothing had happened. And it's my first time !!! Now I stand and rethink things from what happened the night before.

I have a rose on my ICQ today from my chat friend. I do not know what to do. I want to see him again, but my conscience stops me. And when I think of him, something turns in my stomach and I immediately want sex. Maybe I'll fuck him one more time for the last time :)

Last Updated
July 28, 2020
Author:
pleaseshow533

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