After my last escapade with the electrician gentleman in Perth, i had two more meetings with Mr. C. We agreed to meet up at a motel mostly on week days. The sex is great and i want this to continue. I feel confident, and happy. Life feels exciting once again. The question of morality still lingers.But i do not want to think about that.
Mr. C fucks me raw every time , like its the first time. I am a little on the chubby side. He looks at my body, like he adore me. I am truly enjoying it. At the office , all i can think about is getting his hard cock inside me. During these crazy and tough times, i feel alive. The sex is amazing, we lick and eat each other, he ploughs all my holes and fills it. My pussy leaks writing this in my office. Bottom line is, it feels so good to be loved again!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gxjsw0/affair_continues_with_the_electrician_perth_fm
I keep trying to pronounce “ploughs” in American English and get confused. We call it PLOWS up here.
We have weird spelling…
I really relate to this post. I have a dead bedroom and have been tempted to cheat on occasion but haven’t yet found the “courage”, if that is the right word.
Glad you give him all of your holes!