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Charles Herbert Best Friend's married woman


Jim and I had been admirer since high school. I was his topper man at his marriage ceremony and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn't lastly very long. Terri found out that she liked girls better and moved on with her life.

Jim and Samantha were doing pretty well though. They got through the get-go seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in different towns at unlike companies and in unlike line but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a ball game or to a ballpark to play. Occasionally we would direct his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less wearable. I guess I need to explain that final stage remark. Samantha was a tot up and complete peach, a sodding ten, and in today's nomenclature a MILF. In former quarrel Samantha was a make love wet pipe dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a H2O parking lot, a naked beach, or a long pass in a warm lighting rain. wellspring the nude beach was out of the enquiry and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a memory that would survive for a life. Samantha's white T-shirt and white bra got soaked, right to her pelt. That bra was not very midst and did nothing to enshroud her sorry ring of color and hard teat. Her besotted yellow short circuit got wet too. Her pink G-string panties became seeable and her sorry pubic tomentum did too. It was the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the water parks it was well-situated to mouth Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the other hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her Bikini going down the slides right after him to assure his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really minuscule two-piece hoping for a show. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the casual picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the puddle of water supply at the bottom. I had some very nice pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a question my favorite depiction of her.

Jr got out and ran around to go down again.

Samantha walked up to me. She was dripping wet. She looked amazing. Then she asked,"Do you still have those pictures of me when I lost my top two summers ago ?"

I replied,"Yes, I treasure them."

She laughed and said,"I bet ! It is more likely that you jerk off to them."

She looked down at my cock as it started to well up in my drown body. Thank heaven for the pissed inner lining holding affair in place.

Samantha said,"Get your camera gear up. I'll be down in a few minutes."

I watched her ass careen as she walked away. She hadn't gotten all that far away when she turned to look at me over her shoulder as I clicked the picture. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the sleeper on her top. Normally when she came down the pee slides she would cross her arms over her boob to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her sides. I had changed over to telecasting and got her coming down the slideway at my closest possible setting, which was only 5x. The piddle hit her fork and then it removed her bikini top. When Samantha came up for air she stood there topless looking at me and smiling. She tried to cover her knocker with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked nigher to me with it. She leaned over putting her bosom in the water as she slipped the top strings over her point. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini loving cup over her nipple to tie it in the cover. A final fitting and she reached for my hand so that I could pull her up out of the water.

Samantha smiled at me and asked,"How was that ?"

I told her that I had it all on video right from the get-go to the very end.

She said,"proficient ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't tell my husband about it. He just might try to belt down you."

It was just about lunchtime so we caught up with Junior and then found Jim. Jim asked me if anything good had happened so I told him about three college girls. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in burnished pinko bikinis. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college girlfriend walked by. Jim grabbed Junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"wellspring we are finally alone. We might have a whole time of day to ourselves. Do you want Thomas More word-painting like before ? I'll affectation for you. Lets go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the major natural process. On one end was a picnic area that got very little use. people weren't interested in a piece of cake ; they were there for the water slides. The few people that we did see saw us holding hands and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer border fence. We found three big willow tree diagram with limb that hung down to the ground. It was a everlasting hiding stead. person would have to come inside with us to see us.

Samantha said,"We can't stoppage here all day so you can skip the foreplay."

I watched as Samantha untied the back string of her Bikini top and lifted it up over her head word. The prospect just kept getting better and beneficial, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to grab one of the string section at her English that was tied. She didn't move a brawniness other than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps prevent Jim and Junior from tugging on them and embarrassing me in public."

I said,"But your top came off."

Samantha laughed and said,"I know. I told you beforehand that it would. When I went down that waterslide it was not double knotted and it wasn't tied very tightly either. I'm lucky that it stayed on that long."

She hooked her thumbs into both incline and pushed down. Her Bikini bottoms were stuck in her twat and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her feet. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that piss I could feel a hundred pair of optic on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an sexual climax while you were taking my delineation, or as I now know, television taping me."

I dropped my trunks and was standing before her sporting a reasonably Nice erection.

Even though she had requested no foreplay I just could not croak up the chance. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her back and hindquarters. She was a very good smiler. Her lips were soft but firm, they were parted just enough, and her back talk tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the grass and got between her legs and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral love to her pussy and it was a one C times better than any charwoman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of dough and spice and everything nice. She was ready to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her physical structure kissing her nipples as I went. Her knees were bent, her manus was on my cock, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her love tunnel.

We both knew how excited I was and after a few driving force she said,"Do it ! Just do it !"

Well I sure didn't need an engraved invitation. I gave her a few Thomas More thrusts and started to cum inside of her.

Samantha hugged me tightly and said,"I can feel it. Give it all to me. I want it all. Oh God ! There I go again."

I felt her shake under me.

I squirted a few more prison term in her as she kept saying,"Oh God ! Oh God ! I just knew that you would be this good !"

I replied,"I just knew that you would be this good too !"

She squatted near the tree trunk and tried to advertise as practically of my cum out of her as she could. A big Edward White gob was followed by a strong watercourse of yellow piddle. I just loved to check a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her pull up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her head and covered her breasts before tying it. I laughed and said,"You have it on inside out."

Samantha smiled and took it off, flipped it over, and slipped it back around her neck opening. Then she tied the back. I kissed her one last time before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of things when Samantha found a lady's elbow room to go into. Instead she told me to get my camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This time when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini bottom off to one side as she hit the pool at the bottom. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

She came up to the Earth's surface, adjusted her bum, and waved as she called out,"Hi Jim I've been looking for you."

I turned to see Jim and Junior coming toward me. Once again she raised her hand up to me and I helped her up out of the water.

It had been a very long day when we headed home. My car was parked in movement of their house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him stockpile Junior into the household but opening the threshold was enough. We watched him carry the exhausted sleeping boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my hand down into her two-piece bottom.

She whispered,"I want to see you again just as often as we can. You make me palpate like a desirable woman again."

I poked around in her wet fix and then I tickled her sore clit for a minute. I succeeded in giving her another orgasm before we broke our kiss and I headed toward my car.

God ! What a woman !


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