He sat in his chair staring at the TV. He had no idea what was on, some basketball plot. His mind was still thinking about the day. incredible really.

'' You 've been quite tonight. Everything okay ? '' his wife asked.

He was pulled out of his trance. `` Yes, everything is mulct. ``

'' O.K., just making sure. ``

He went back to his thoughts.

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Today he went to his favorite sandwich shop class. It was called the Cheese'n'feed. Normal day just like any early. As he got in line, he was behind a young fair sex. She was wearing a sundress and even though he could not see her typeface, he knew she was attractive.

He was a faithful man, never even thought of cheating on his married woman. He was happy with her. He could n't envisage being with anyone else. They had married as virgins and only been with each other. They did n't have got phantasy. Never done anything weirdo, and with their 22nd anniversary coming up, there was no reason to soften the mildew now. However, he did n't give up a prospect to appreciate the ravisher of God 's creation.

The firstly matter he noticed was her legs. He looked towards the ground as he walked and as he came to the line to decree, he saw stage. Beautiful, silken smooth leg. They were a golden Brown and business firm. The legs were cut off by a sun dress at mid-thigh. The wearing apparel was slightly higher in the cover due to a protruding back end. He shook his head.

'' tinker's dam at the construction of that '' he thought.

He got to the front of the transmission line and ordered. Moved down, received his food and then found a table near the midsection of the room. After filling his deglutition, he sat down, looked up, and she was sitting a booth across from him. Her John Wilkes Booth was turned plumb line to his visual sense and he could see into her booth. Now he could see almost up to her hip of her rightfulness leg.

'' shit '' he thought and looked away. Within seconds his middle drifted back.

Her face was just as beautiful as her consistence. She was on her sound texting. Occasionally she would end moving her thumbs, apparently reading, and would smile. He looked away again. Trying not to stare.

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'' fountainhead you are excited ''

He was pulled from his opinion, momentarily confused. `` Huh ''. He looked down. His shorts had a tent in them. He blushed guiltily. Looked up at his married woman. She was very pretty. She was poor and over the twelvemonth become a petty plump.

'' What you thinking about over there ? '' she asked sexily.

'' Uh, um, I was thinking about, um you. '' He stammered.

She smiled. `` I 'm sorry it 's been a while, but I think I can take aim care of that tonight '' She walked over and kissed him. He kissed back guiltily, but it felt good.

As they kissed his mind started to wonder back to the charwoman.

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She sat there in the booth, texting someone, picking at her food. Then she bit one side of her nates lip. It was the sexy spirit he 'd ever seen. His pecker started to get uncomfortable in his pants. He immediately became shamed. He 'd never looked at any woman but his wife quite like this. With such hungriness.

Then discreetly, the womanhood put one hired man in her lap, on top of the minuscule bit of dress left to cover her lap. She then pressed her garb down. He could see her helping hand slowly moving. His dick stood up, and he began to squirm in his hot seat. Her eyes were closed and her chest lifting in high spirits with her breaths. He looked away again, turned on, embarrassed, guilty and many other emotions filling him that he could not identify.

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'' Wow, this is the hardest you 've been in a retentive time. '' His wife said. Her hands were in his shorts. The guilt rose, but it also felt so good. His wife pulled the flexible waist isthmus of his underdrawers down. `` Wow, you are extremely frantic. ``

His wife knelt between his legs and took him in her mouth. He laid his head back and closed his center. His mind went back to the woman.

--

This fourth dimension when he looked up, the womanhood was looking around. They made eye contact. Her beauty held him for just a bit then he looked away. Those eyes. Even though it was n't for him, the desire in them drove him wild. She looked at her phone and smiled big and turned red. Her hand went back on her lap. This time it bypassed the wearing apparel and went between her legs. He wondered if she was wearing any pantie. She still tried to text with the other hired man. His hand went to his crotch and pressed against his growing shaft. He could n't help but stare.

The woman 's hand started moving faster. Her dresser heaved higher. Her cervix turned red. She was licking her lips and biting her back talk. Her eyes closed and her breath came out strong though her nozzle. He started rubbing against the front of his pants.

--

He pulled his married woman 's head off his dick. `` I want to get behind you '' he said.

'' Oh ... okay '' she responded. His wife stood and turned towards the chamber. He grabbed his wife, pulled her perspiration pants down and said `` right here '' as he pulled her to the floor.

His wife obeyed even though this was out of the ordinary bicycle. She got on all fours. He positioned himself behind her, then pushed his wife 's heading to the storey, lifting her ass. He grabbed her coxa and in in one thrust buried himself in her. His wife yelled, half in pain one-half in pleasure. She tried to say something but he was already pumping in and out of her as fast as his articulatio coxae could move. He loved his wife. He loved her meaty waist. He had never had a problem with it before. But right now he longed for that slender shank and thickly ass of the woman in the cafe.

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The woman was really working her fingers now. Her oral sex dropped to the board. Her sour hair falling around her face. Her manus released the phone, reached under her and squeezed her white meat. Then her head word jibe up, her eyes opened, he mouth opened to yell but no audio came out. Her handwriting still on her breast and between her branch. The rubbing started to slow. She was out of breath. She removed her helping hand from between her branch. It was wet. That answered his question about panty. She looked around. They made eye link. He could feel his mouth was clear and he knew he was staring but he could n't stop. Her eyes were amazing. She blushed and scooted out of the booth. He could n't see her pussy clearly but he could see her second joint were glistening. As she tried to stand her legs almost gave out and she had to entrance herself. She left the sandwich shop.

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thrusting in his wife and thought process of the woman gave him the hardest orgasm he had ever experienced. He emptied twice the amount normally, with a lot more racket, and a lot more force. He collapsed on her wife panting.

'' That was amazing. I do n't make love what got into you but I loved it. '' she said. `` The proficient in a long fourth dimension. Let 's do that again soon. ``

'' I would love to '' he replied guiltily .