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He smiled back and looked like the cat that swallowed the canary. He said, "Its nice to hear that. My wife doesn't seem to appreciate what she has anymore. I haven't had any in weeks. She doesn't take care of herself the way you do, either."
I looked down, demurely. When I looked back up at him I said, "I know exactly how you feel. It's nice to get some attention from a great looking guy. Kevin doesn't pay as much attention to me as he used to."
He slid over a little closer to me on the couch and put his hand on mine. "If I were him," he said, "I'd be all over you all the time! I'd NEVER leave you alone with another man!"
"I guess he just doesn't think of me that way anymore."
" Well, he's out of his mind. I've thought of nothing else but making love to you since I got here tonight." With that he leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth. I pulled back, feigning shock.
"Oh, no! I can't! We shouldn't, I…" I put on a confused, worried look and then kissed him back. I knew I couldn't let things go too quickly, since Kevin had to get in position. But I couldn't let things cool, either. His tongue probed my lips and I opened them, slowly letting myself respond to him. He was a very good kisser. I realized I WAS enjoying his attention. He was physically very attractive. His hand came up to my breast and squeezed gently. I felt a thrill go through me as my nipple hardened in his grasp. This was real. I was with another man, I was going to be in bed with him in a few minutes, and my husband knew about it!
He started to push me back on the couch and I went along. I couldn't let this go too far in the living room, but Kevin needed more time to get set up. Besides, it was nice having a man so excited over me and he knew what he was doing. Brad continued kissing me while massaging my breast. He was now half on top of me on the couch. His leg was between my legs and he was moving his thigh into my crotch. His thigh was incredibly muscular. It felt like a slab of concrete was being used on me. I found myself pushing back against him, matching his rhythm. I had unconsciously brought my hand up to his and was holding it to my breast. I had expected to be in complete, cold control of the evening's festivities, but here I was responding to him like a schoolgirl with her first quarterback! I pulled my thoughts together and pushed him up, saying, "Brad, we're married to other people. We shouldn't be doing this."
"I know, Cheryl, I know. But neither of us is getting what we need at home. A woman as beautiful as you should never feel unappreciated, should never feel neglected. I have the same problem. We're just two people who can fulfill each other's needs, right now. And we have a great opportunity. We both just need to get laid, and I can make you feel like a real woman again." As he said this he ground his thigh into me and kissed me again, passionately. An unexpected moan escaped my throat as my body started taking over from my mind. I wanted him! I had to remind myself how much I disliked this guy, and that he threatened my family's security and happiness.
He moved his hand down from my breast to where his leg had just been. As he began a slow circular motion I just pushed my hips up into it. He kept this up for a few minutes while I held onto him. I ran one hand through his hair and pulled his mouth hard against mine, pushing my tongue into his mouth. I involuntarily opened my legs wider for him, giving him greater access to me. He used this to his, our, advantage as he slowly stroked me. His hand moved down to the hem of my skirt then back up beneath it. He began rubbing me through the satin of my panties, which by that time were wet with my excitement. I could feel the hardness of him against my hip. He was moving his hips back and forth slightly, pushing himself against me.
He got up onto his knees, one knee still between mine. I really hadn't wanted him to stop fingering me just yet! He reached under my skirt and hooked his thumbs under the sides of my panties and began pulling them down.
"No!" I whispered, "Not here. My kids could come out! Come to my bed."
He got up and I took his hand, leading him to my bedroom. I made sure to make enough noise coming down the hall that Kevin would know we were there. I led him in and closed the door, locking it behind us. He stepped to me quickly, pinning me to the closed door. He grabbed the bottom of my blouse and pulled it over my head and off in one motion. Next came the skirt, which he deftly unfastened. I let it slip down around my ankles. I kicked off my sandals and stood there with him looking at me. He was breathing heavily and had a semi-glazed look of pure lust on his face.
It was an incredible turn-on to have this man completely at my command. At that moment I think I could have gotten him to do absolutely anything as long as I'd let him have me.
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