Tapas 2
Tapas 2
| Sex Story Author: | Margossecret |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | "Let me put this down," I begged and I set it on the table. John started unbuttoning my blouse as |
| Sex Story Category: | Cheating |
| Sex Story Tags: | Cheating, Fiction, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Wife, Written By Women |
From: NaughtyCTGirl
To: SCWildMan
Thank you so much for the nice birthday greeting.
Oh how I long for that feeling you give me, deep inside. How many times has it been? Six? Yes. Six wonderful times. Two years. But so far apart. You’re such a great lover.
And all the time you are in my fantasies. Fantasies that get a little help in the middle of the night.
Love,
Bonnie
From: SCWildMan
To: NaughtyCTGirl
I can only imagine what that help looks like. You’ll have to show me, hehe. I’ll show you my version.
Did Marty tell you I’m visiting your factory next week? I know it made you nervous that other time, so close to home and all, but I hope we can make something happen.
Love,
John
From: NaughtyCTGirl
To: SCWildMan
Oh that’s wonderful. Yes, it was scary sneaking out to your hotel. And the lies. And everything was so rushed.
But I have exciting news. Eric is going to be away in Europe. You can come to the house, if that’s OK.
Love,
Bonnie
……. the next Monday
From: SCWildMan
To: NaughtyCTGirl
We’re taxiing here in CT. I can’t wait to see you.
I better go to the hotel first and make my phone call. I should be able to get to Glastonbury by, say, 7. Thanks for sending your address.
Love,
John
From: NaughtyCTGirl
To: SCWildMan
I’m so excited. As usual. I’ll leave the garage open. Just pull into the empty space.
And don’t eat dinner. I’ve got something cooking that won’t burn if we don’t sit down right away, hehe.
Oh yes. Oh yes. Oh yes. Trying hard to control myself here.
Love,
Bonnie
…….
I heard the rumble of John’s rental as he pulled into the garage and ran to meet him. I tore open the door to the garage and clicked the button to lower the overhead door as he stepped out of the car. I darted around the car and threw myself into his arms. Our kisses were deep and our tongues played with each other.
It felt good to have John’s hands wandering over my chest. He learned I didn’t have a bra on and uttered, “Mmmm.” I was wearing an old but pretty miniskirt that still fit me, and when he lifted me up onto the hood – he’s so strong – he quickly realized I didn’t have panties either. He plunged his face into my pussy and began licking and probing with his tongue. God it was wonderful to be with him again.
“I have a bottle of wine you can open,” I managed to mutter between my moans and panting. I hopped off the car and led John by the hand inside. I showed him the drawer where we keep our bar tools. I was impressed when he chose one of those folding corkscrews that waiters use – such class. The table was set extra fancy, cloth napkins and all, but two wine glasses and some cheese and crackers were on the coffee table. John poured wine for each of us and we sat down shoulder to shoulder. We each sipped the wine and ate a cracker or two.
But we could hold off no longer. John put his glass down and pulled me close for more kisses while I held my glass off to the side trying not to spill it.
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