‘What the hell are you doing? You’ll get us arrested.’ She hooked her arm around his, looked him in the eye, and said, ‘I’m just keeping my ...romise. I won’t leave your side until you let me go.’ Tom’s heart quickened. This was going to be a great day. ‘Well, okay then, you may wait for me inside.’ Her bottom lip stuck out, and she simpered, ‘Do I have to?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Hmph,’ she grunted, and stalked off, into the cabin. After grabbing the backpack and a garbage bag filled with clothes, Tom returned. This never happened so I kinda just gave up on it and lost interest – stopped trying to appear to be a sexy, single man out to “womanize” lonely women. Then a couple weeks ago, it caught me off-guard, but I guess fortune was just smiling on me that day ...and maybe because I stopped trying so hard to attain casual sex – that it finally came to me. There’s this Motel along the route that i take to walk through the city to the Library, adjacent to the sidewalk that I usually walk on towards. . You commented on my smell and how being with men for so long made you want this so bad.. Then you carried on looking at me as you pushed your way in. Stretching me as you did.. I gasped then whinced as i took you.. You dragged your cock out and thrust in again: this time i felt pleasure sweep through me and let out a moan.. You keep watching my face as you fuck me. My moans letting you make angry noises against my neck. You lift my legs over ur shoulder and fuck me deeper .. I stifle crys and. It was time to face the music.I was immediately greeted by the sight of my own wife, Melissa Corbin, bent over an armchair, her work slacks down and her pussy stuffed with about six good inches of a stranger’s cock. She was obviously having one last quickie, and from the way that she faked (yes, faked) her orgasm, she wasn’t in it just for lulz or pleasure. Then again, she clearly enjoyed herself, just not as much as she planned to do when she got the big commission from the sale. Strictly.