Carl was getting concerned about her working somany hours of overtime. Plus he wasn’t getting any sex;he would jack off watching adult movies wh...le she was atwork.That morning he asked his wife if she was going to beworking late. Debbie just looked at him, “I may,” shesaid, “We’re very busy this time of the year.”Carl just walked away not wanting to fight with her againso early in the day. He went to work but all he could dowas think of his wife and her. He grins, apparently satisfied with his performance.He pulls back, sliding out of me, and the spunk inside of me drips out after him, as if it would follow him home. He slowly puts his clothes back on, article by article, while watching me.“Goodbye, Maria” he says softly before leaving. As the door clicks behind him, I realized that is is the closest anyone has ever come to loving me: he was in love with someone he was pretending I was.Sliding to the edge of the bed, I wait a moment for most of. I moved up and I know started kissing her passionately. Our tongues were playing with each other, not caring about anything because it was so passionate.I don’t even remember how many times my dominant lover bit my lips that night. But it really didn’t matter. The kiss lasted for about 10 minutes and I then moved on to her neck.I was kissing and licking it all over, blowing air with my mouth over the wet spot as it just sent shivers down her body. I could see that my girlfriend was turned on as. I smile as I think that no man will be able to look me in theeyes tonight. Their gaze will be riveted on my cleavage. The tan on myupper body is even.I have been careful not to wear a top in the solarium for the last fewweeks and I can see in the side panels of the mirror that the colour onmy back is smooth and even. The skirt of the dress hugs my hips andbackside tightly and my only underwear is a thong in silver satin, so Iwill show no panty lines tonight, although I am wearing a maxi-pad.