I wrapped my hand around his shaft and squeezed, sliding up and down as his hands moved over my breasts. I leaned closer and rubbed my clit against th... head of his cock, moaning into his mouth as my body clenched in anticipation. I trailed my hands up, running my fingertips over his tight stomach as I slipped them under his shirt and tugged it over his head pressing myself close to him so my breasts were squashed against his bare chest. We moved together as my wetness coated his cock, my clit. As I did, I was dimly aware that, mixed in somewhere with the bitterness of betrayal there was a certain, wispy tendril of excitement. The deeply-engraved patterns of pleasure at the simple sight of my wife in the depths of passion somehow aligned with the memory of our oft-repeated couplings to draw forth an unexplainable twinge of arousal. What I was seeing was the right thing, but with the wrong man. The two thoughts became inseparable, though the bitterness vastly overshadowed that wraith. ”“You aren’t my father?”“No, Sammy baby, I’m not...”Sammy spun the chair around quickly, almost knocking Sam off his feet. She reached up and snatched him towards her without giving him a chance to respond. Her lips crashing into his. His eyes flying open. Her tongue pushing into his mouth. His tongue responding in kind. For several minutes their passionate kiss continued until Sam pushed up and back from the girl.“Not exactly the response I anticipated...”“Really? You never ‘anticipated’ how. I collapsed ontoher soft bed and closed my eyes. There was no way I could tell Lisa,I’d just have to pretend it never happened, perhaps her mom would betoo drunk to remember anyway. I tried to fall asleep but couldn’t. Aminute later, I heard the door creak and saw a figure in the doorway,but it wasn’t Lisa as I had expected it to be. Shit! It was Judy. Isuddenly got a flush of excitement but then reason took over and Iassumed she’d come to apologize. “Judy, I think it’s sensible to justforget.
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