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best friend's married woman


Jim and I had been acquaintance since high schooling. I was his best man at his wedding ceremony and he was my advantageously man at my marriage ceremony. Unfortunately my marriage didn't last very long. Terri found out that she liked girlfriend better and moved on with her life.

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

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

We usually took his son to a ball game or to a park to play. Occasionally we would lease his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess I need to explain that last-place remark. Samantha was a total and complete dish, a perfect ten, and in today's language a MILF. In early words Samantha was a hump wet pipe dream. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a urine park, a nude beach, or a farsighted walkway in a warm light rainfall. Well the nude beach was out of the motion and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a storage that would close for a lifetime. Samantha's white T-shirt and tweed bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick and did nothing to hide her dark areolas and grueling pap. Her tight yellow-bellied shorts got wet too. Her pinko thong panties became visible and her dark pubic hair did too. It was the most erotic affair that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the piddle parks it was easy to blab jemmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big sliding board. I on the other bridge player enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the sliding board right after him to tell his refuge. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really lowly Bikini hoping for a show. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the consortium of body of water at the bottom. I had some very squeamish pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a dubiety my favorite pictures of her.

Junior 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 motion-picture show 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 in all probability that you jerk off to them."

She looked down at my cock as it started to swell in my swim trunks. Thank heaven for the squiffy inner lining holding affair in place.

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

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

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the ties on her top. Normally when she came down the water slides she would cross her implements of war over her bosom to protect her top. That clock time however, when she came down her manus were at her incline. I had changed over to picture and got her coming down the swoop at my closest potential stage setting, which was only 5x. The piss hit her crotch and then it removed her bikini top. When Samantha came up for air she stood there bare-breasted looking at me and smiling. She tried to cover her breasts with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked closer to me with it. She leaned over putting her breast in the water as she slipped the top drawstring over her head. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cups over her pap to tie it in the back. A final fitting and she reached for my script 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 telecasting right from the start to the very end.

She said,"adept ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't tell my husband about it. He just might try to shoot 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 hopeful garden pink bikinis. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college fille walked by. Jim grabbed junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"well we are finally alone. We might take in a unhurt hour to ourselves. Do you want more characterisation like before ? I'll pose for you. net ball go."

She took my hand and headed off in the centering away from the major bodily function. On one end was a picnic orbit that got very picayune use. masses weren't interested in a pushover ; 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 perimeter fence. We found three big willow Tree with branch that hung down to the flat coat. It was a perfect hiding place. Someone would have to come inside with us to see us.

Samantha said,"We can't stay here all day so you can pass over the foreplay."

I watched as Samantha untied the back string of her bikini top and lifted it up over her forefront. The position just kept getting better and best, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to grab one of the strings at her side that was tied. She didn't actuate a heftiness other than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but null happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps forbid Jim and Jr 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 thumb into both sides and pushed down. Her two-piece prat were stuck in her slit and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her pes. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that water I could feel a hundred couple of middle on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an coming while you were taking my picture, or as I now know, telecasting taping me."

I dropped my tree trunk and was standing before her sporting a pretty nice erection.

Even though she had requested no stimulation I just could not pass up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hands over her back and can. She was a very good kisser. Her lips were easygoing but firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the grass and got between her pegleg and started to eat her out. My lingua was making oral lovemaking to her pussy and it was a hundred times better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of scratch and spice and everything nice. She was quick to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her body kissing her tit as I went. Her knee were set, her handwriting was on my cock, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her dear tunnel.

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

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

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

I felt her shiver under me.

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

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

She squatted near the tree bole and tried to labor as very much of my cum out of her as she could. A big blanched gob was followed by a strong stream of yellow piss. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my bole and watched her pull up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her foreland and covered her boob 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. Then she tied the dorsum. I kissed her one lastly fourth dimension before we walked out from under that tree.

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

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

I turned to see Jim and Jnr 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 front of their planetary house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him run Junior into the house 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 helping hand down into her two-piece bottom.

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

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

God ! What a fair sex !


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