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Romance with a friend of her husband

I experienced the best sex of my life. All in all it every once more is better and better. At the beginning of his breath tickling my neck and shoulders. His naked and muscled torso pressed against my chest when showering me kisses. And when the climax, it let him come on my stomach - I love the feeling when hot sperm begins to spread through my body. After all, as ever, I have problems with walking, spinning in my head with pleasure, and I want to just hug him and sleep. The only problem is that maybe some time all this is over, so I have to soak up his presence until I have the time ...

It all started almost a year ago, when my husband was sent to a delegation abroad. I have a little more than 30 years, but then I was terribly bored with life. I not worked, because we could afford it, but I did not have seizure. Children in our lives was not, because although we tried for three years, it did not work out. Maybe it is that sex with her husband grow once every two months? Usually he does when he drinks a little. In every other day repeats that he is too stressed and tired work. The delegation was to last a month, then three, and finally told her husband to be a new branch office for about a year, until the situation stabilizes. Do not strive for it, so I joined him, I also did not wanted, because I met his colleague, Robert.

Robert did not know before, moreover, as almost none of the work of my husband, but somehow fell short time after the departure of my husband, after some documents. At the beginning he seemed stiff and staring at each other, but after a quarter of an hour we caught contact and we started talking. Robert is really smart, warm guy with a great sense of humor - exactly what I like. When he was next to fall once it wyszykowałam is maybe a little too much. I wore a new shirt with a big neck, his eyes almost our entire conversation rested on my boobs. At the beginning it was a furtive glances, but when I drank a glass of wine, I started to feel more and more seen as a total liked. In his eyes I saw just a desire, which is not seen in the eyes of my man for so long. When he left, he kissed me on the cheek, a hand gently took over at the waist. In so innocent and friendly gesture was something erotic and exciting.

A few days later I came upon some documents, and I welcome I wanted to give him a kiss on the cheek ... and I do not know why I kissed him on the lips. At first he jumped like a scalded me, but a moment later took over the lead and just lunged at me with a passionate kiss. One hand slipped under my blouse and began to touch my breasts - already nipples finish his view had hard, just as I was already wet panties. Filled with lust barely came to the couch in the living room. I was so inflamed and wet that without any problem entered me. Its large equipment has guaranteed me a perfect orgasm, after which for a while had to assert themselves, otherwise I would have probably fainted with shock. I think I was a little scared during our first time, but I just reacted so for the perfect orgasm. When the dizziness passed me, I bent down to his penis and took it in her mouth to also lead him to pleasure. He was big and swollen really hard. I felt in my mouth like flashes of delight. When peaked, it went perfectly between my breasts.

Robert proved to be a sensitive, experienced lover who knows what I need. He knows very well where time has to kiss me. I do not have to ask him about it that bit my nipple, I start to orgasm. Just can listen to the signals they give him. When I see his passion and desire, it literally makes me shiver and I feel that he wants to make love with him just at that moment. A love often and in different places. Once I even did it on the desk of my husband ... Just Robert had to stay longer at work, I wanted him to fail dinner. The office was only he and my view of him very surprised, but also pleased. But instead of chicken with brown rice, he wanted me. It was I led him into the office of her husband, and he just gave me a questioning look, but a moment later ochoto pulled up my skirt up and came at me from behind. One gesture tore my shirt, tearing all the way buttons. That day I am not specially wore a bra, so I was standing half naked and bent over the desk my husband when Robert took me from behind and occasionally biting my neck. When I came came out of me and dropped on my leg and sperm flew down after her and fell on the horribly expensive and luxurious carpet is situated in the office. I laughed in the spirit of the "souvenirs" that left at this point my spouse ...

Do I feel guilty for cheating on her husband? I try not to think about, as does Robert. And when my husband comes back ... then perhaps we will continue to meet, only in his apartment?

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