Catching Up, part 3 [FF]

The rush of excitement, the glow of the moonlight brushing against her perfect body. Nothing to hear but the buzz of the city below us, and the quiet gasps and exhales she let out every time I sucked her clit a little harder. God damn, she was beautiful. And those perfect tits were-

“Babe?”, my husband asked. “Did you say yes to a cup of coffee?”

“Oh sure, thanks honey”, I reply. It was early morning before work, and I was thinking about the last time Erin and I were together. Neither of us had an empty house, so I drove her up to the scenic overview that looked over the city. It was hot and intense as always, only this time, I had her spread eagle on the hood of my car as I was tongue deep in her pussy. It was a fun time for the both of us.

“Oh yeah, I wanted to run something by you. Erin has this cosmetology conference in Chicago this weekend and asked me to go. I don’t know much about hair, but I figured I could get a makeover and a few free samples”, I joke.

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Catching Up, Pt 2 [FF]

Ever since Erin and I were together the first time, our sessions continued to get better. Our bodies began to sync with one another’s, making the sex absolutely incredible. The most recent rendezvous melted me like butter.

As usual, Erin and I met up to “go out for drinks”. Instead of us going out, she was going to meet at my house this time. My husband had went out of town to visit family for a few days, so my house was empty and ready to hear the echoes of her pleasured moans.

As I waited for Erin to arrive, I got out a couple of wine glasses and set them on the counter. I also went into the bedroom and changed into the new matching lingerie I had just bought specifically for her to see. I slipped on the black, lacy thong, and situated my breasts into the black, see through bra. This was a nice lingerie set, but part of me hoped that Erin would ruin it as she took it off of me with her teeth later on.

Catching Up [FF]

About a year after I had left my previous job, an old co-worker sends me a message, asking if we could catch up over drinks. It was out of the blue, but I agreed to it. After all, I had once been in love with this girl.

When I met Erin, I instantly had a connection with her that I had never had with someone before. We just- clicked. She was funny, shared a love for music, and she was absolutely beautiful. We became great friends and nothing more. We were both happily married to our husbands, and neither one of us would consider taking our relationship any further than friendship.

Until that night.

As we sat and enjoyed our drinks, I started to feel the rush of excitement and butterflies that I had had when we met the first time. As she talked about her life and her family, I could feel myself admiring her features. Her bright blue eyes, her freckled button nose, her luscious pink lips. I tried to stay focused on her story so she wouldn’t notice, but I can’t help thinking that she did.

Catching Up [FF]

About a year after I had left my previous job, an old co-worker sends me a message, asking if we could catch up over drinks. It was out of the blue, but I agreed to it. After all, I had once been in love with this girl.

When I met Erin, I instantly had a connection with her that I had never had with someone before. We just- clicked. She was funny, shared a love for music, and she was absolutely beautiful. We became great friends and nothing more. We were both happily married to our husbands, and neither one of us would consider taking our relationship any further than friendship.

Until that night.

As we sat and enjoyed our drinks, I started to feel the rush of excitement and butterflies that I had had when we met the first time. As she talked about her life and her family, I could feel myself admiring her features. Her bright blue eyes, her freckled button nose, her luscious pink lips. I tried to stay focused on her story so she wouldn’t notice, but I can’t help thinking that she did.