**4: Examining Table**
“Don’t stop, please, Mr. Foster,” she pleaded breathing deeply in between words.
I didn’t stop and continued my finger fucking rhythym. I then felt her clench inside the same time her thighs tried to shut, the same time her body started to convulse, and the same time her mouth formed an O without any sound coming out.
I pulled my still gloved fingers out of her, covered by her sticky juices. I glanced at her pulsing pussy and watched her fluids slowly drip out of her. I didn’t want to waste it so I quickly licked it off of her, making her body jerk again, until I swallowed most of it.
“Fuck,” I moaned savoring her taste in my mouth.
I stood up and took a look at her for a second saying, “Based on my professional observation, I can say you have a very healthy vagina.”
We both giggled at it as she panted still lying on the table.
“That was extremely good, not gonna lie,” she uttered before adding, “Not being greedy here, could you rail me though? Like with your cock? I beg you.”
“I was debating against it but I guess there no turning back now,” I muttered quickly trying to get my belt off and pull my zipper down to finally free my angry manhood.Paige sat up and removed her gown while watching me strip down, gasping at the sight of my veiny erection.
I turned to her saying, “Come here,” then grabbed her waist closer with one arm, and guided my cock to her wet core with the other hand. I slid my length up and down to coat myself with her natural lubricant before slowly pushing the tip in and out to tease myself.
Paige covered her mouth with her hand again then wrapped the other arm around my neck as she kept her eyes staring at our aroused genitals, inhaling deeply every time I push my tip in anticipation.
I then began to push my entirety into her slowly as her insides involuntarily contract. We both watched as my cock disappeared into her balls deep then she turned her head up to look at me with her mouth in the O form again.
As if on beat, we went for an aggressive French kiss. I felt my penis twitching, begging me to move around and finish. So with our lips locked, I began pounding her, hard.
She broke our kiss and groaned, “Oh my god, it’s so deep I think you’re gonna break me.”
I thrusted her hurriedly like I was going to be late for something. I watched her breasts bounce around different directions with the impact of our bodies slamming onto each other. Paige moved her hands from my neck to my chest and on to the table for support.
My mind was slowing leaving me that all I could hear are the creaking sound the examining table makes, the sound of our body slapping, our lustful moans, and the wet sounds made by our sexes at every thrust.
“Fuck,” I uttered feeling the intense orgasm creeping in to me driving me to the edge of explosion.
“Can I come inside you? Please, can I?” I asked her as I breathe heavily without slowing down on doing her clenching uterus.
“Yes, come inside me, Mr. Foster,” she replied in a whispery moaning voice.
“Come with me, Paige, come with me,” I said not knowing how long I’ll be able to edge.
“I’m fucking coming,” she moaned in a very low volume she probably wasn’t able to say it and I was just able to lip read her along with her eyes starting to shut halfway and her pupils rolling back.
With her pussy tightening even more, I groaned loudly finally losing control and burst my cream inside her as I bury my cock in the deepest I could go. Along with this, Paige arched her back and screamed of pleasure before her whole body starts to jerk again.
We both panted heavily for the next few minutes. A lot of things ran through my head at this point accompanied by the last drops of come flowing out of me. But I didn’t want to think, I just to want to feel this extremely pleasurable feeling.
After regaining composure, I told her, “I’m afraid we’ll have to reschedule your pelvic exam.”
She just nodded staring at my eyes seemingly asking me what’s gonna happen now.
I diverted our attentions back to our wet genitals as I say, “I’m gonna pull out now, okay?” Then slowly pulled out my entirety out of her while letting out low groans.“Fuckin’ hell,” I breathe heavily.
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***|Saturday, 4th swimming lesson day***
It’s safe to say that I didn’t sleep well last night. Everything that’s happened yesterday was still like a dream to me. Though, it was clear to me that things will definitely change from now on. I was no longer the loyal spouse between my wife and I, but I knew I didn’t do it just to get back at her.
The other thing that kept me awake was the fact that Charlotte let Liz stay the night. I was never comfortable of her presence and probably never will. Last night, I tried to think of different ways to tell Charlotte of her sister’s wrongdoings, but then it always came back to the fact that I have my own sh*t and that I’ve just cheated on her with our neighbor’s daughter, which ultimately lead me to a dead end.
This day was supposed to be the swimming lesson day for Charlie and Paige, but it is now half past seven and I am starting to worry she wouldn’t come.
At this time, Charlotte and I already started having our breakfast.
She sipped her coffee then out of the blue asked me, “Honey, what do you think of a camping trip of some sort for us?”
“A camping trip? You mean mountains and RVs and camping? That’ll be cool. With the kids?” I answered while munching on my toast.
“Yeah, just Charlie. He really liked the idea too and was very excited when he heard Liz and I talk about it yesterday. Liz offered to babysit Chloe if we’re going to do it,” she smiled.
I literally forgot Liz was here yesterday. I didn’t even realize she wasn’t here now. She probably still lived at our old town 5 flight hours away, so it was rare for her to not stay here for more than a day, but honestly, it’s best that she’s not here.
“Sure, let’s do it. Do you want me to plan it?” I asked.
“Yes, the place and the RV. I thought maybe you could ask Mr. Turner if he could suggest something?” She shyly uttered.
“Alright, no problem. I’ll take care of that,” I answered before sipping coffee.
“Thank you, hon. Anyway, should we feed Charlie now? Is Paige gonna come?” She asked while chewing her bacon tomato sandwich.
My mind hung for a second at the thought of the face she made when she came twice yesterday, before answering, “She didn’t tell me she won’t. I’ll try to call her.”I stood up, grabbed my phone of the couch, walked towards our window facing the Turner house, and dialed her.
She didn’t answer.
I tried to reach her again. But still she didn’t pick up.
I texted her instead saying, “Hey, I hope you’re alright. I’ll tell Charlie you’ll skip classes today. Please call me back.”
I then proceeded to tell Charlotte and Charlie that Paige won’t be able to come today, which bummed out Charlie and of course me. I didn’t know what to think. I must’ve really messed up yesterday. I shouldn’t have done that. I should’ve had been more in control of myself, I thought.
With my mind going crazy at each moment that passed without Paige talking to me, I decided to take a jog outside.
I went to the small café where she brought me on our first jog, hoping she’d be there.
I opened the door and the chimes rang, catching the attention of the very few customers and two baristas inside.
“Good morning,” said one barista behind the counter.
I said my greetings back before looking around for a familiar face. She’s obviously not here. Then out of respect for the baristas, I proceeded to place my order with them and as I did, someone came out of the comfort room and sat across a man waiting on the table in that farthest corner of the café.
I was stunned to see that it was Paige.
She looked upset and from afar looked like she just cried with her cheeks and nose still red.
“Here’s your americano, Sir,” the barista called my attention.
As I take my coffee, I saw the guy hold Paige’s hand but she pulled away instantly.
I didn’t know what got into me but I asked them, “Is everything alright?”
They both turned to look at me at the same time.
Paige was visibly surprised to see me there while the guy, who I can now guess is someone probably her age, looked extremely confused.
“Mr. Foster,” Paige mouthed as I walked towards them.
“Is everything alright here, Paige?” I repeated as I confirm that it was most probable that she had just cried.
“Um, yeah. We’re just…talking,” she uttered trying to put out a smile.
I noticed that she’s wearing her active wear and thought that this might have been an unplanned meeting so I asked, “Do you know this guy?”
“Yes. He’s, um, my friend from college,” she said looking back and forth at him and to me.
“Hi,” the guy greeted me.
I instantly knew he’s not just a friend by the way they exchanged looks but I decided it’s probably not my problem. However, I still wanted to make sure she’s fine so after telling her to call me if she needed help, I walked out of the café and waited outside a building I’m sure she’ll pass by when she walked home.
Another hour passed by before I saw a glimpsed of Paige slowly walking towards my way.
She didn’t see me so I called out to her, “Paige!”
She looked up at me then smiled lazily, “Mr. Foster.”
“Are you okay?” I asked.
“I’m sorry I wasn’t able to tell you I won’t come to the lessons today,” she explained.
“Don’t worry about it,” I said casually.
“Miles, he is…he’s my boyfriend, my ex. I honestly don’t know,” she mindlessly spoke, like she’s been trying to say this.
“I see,” I muttered.
“I’ve been ignoring him since I got back here. I have my reasons. He didn’t try to reach out to me either so I thought we’re done. But we never ended things. Then he flew 7 hours to talk to me and now I’m confused because of—,” she explained but cut herself off at the end.
I honestly thought she didn’t need to explain but I was curious to know too.
Before I could say anything, she continued, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have told you my issues. I’m talking too much. I think I should go.”
“Paige,” I stopped her then continued, “I know it’s probably not the best time but I need to say this. Please, let’s not ignore what happened yesterday. Whenever you’re ready, can we talk about it?”
“I—I should go. Thank you, Mr. Foster,” she said before walking away.
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***AN***:
*That’s all for now. I will post chapters 5 to 7 at once next time. Enjoy!*
PLEASE DO NOT REPRODUCE. THIS IS MY ORIGINAL CONTENT.
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Definitely enjoying the story so far, and looking forward to see where it goes in the future. I’m guessing by his thoughts that his wife cheated before the move?