The thought of actually getting into an honest relationship isn't an unwelcome one. Not only is there the absence of constantly second-guessing one's ...elf, there is also the free sex. At least, when things progress far enough. One candidate you have deemed worthy is a girl who has a very personable demeanor, named Laila. She has a slight build, a tight ass, and perky breasts. Her chestnut brown hair reaches down to the middle of her back, and her deep brown eyes dance playfully at any given. Me cheating on him made me relax, as crazy as this sounds.In other stories I will write about my experiences then. This story is when I gave his friend a blowjob while we were in the car going to buy beer.My husbands friend is a very typical man, military man. in that I mean full of himself. I never liked him, thought he was a dog. While overseas I sent my husband a topless pic of me with a new tatoo. The Tat was a fake, a joke I was playing on him. Well my husbands friend saw the pic, he must. "Maybe that's exactly what I want," he replies and pulls me into anotheramazing kiss. I can feel his hard dick pressing through his shorts andinto my belly. His hand starts to speed up and he kisses me harder and Ifeel orgasm rise and rise and soon I'm spewing the biggest load of mylife into my silky panties. I nearly fall to my knees as my dick keepscumming and cumming. Eventually I'm spent and as my body relaxes Irealize I'm clenching onto Sean with a tight grip. I force myself torelax as he. Both days she wore clingy, low-cut tops that revealed a good bit of cleavage, along with flowing long skirts, colorful jewelry, and a musky perfume that I found delicious. Her husband James was about 6 feet tall, somewhat soft-spoken, with graying hair, twinkly blue eyes, and a quick wit. By the end of the second day I felt as if I'd known them both a long time, and when they invited me to their house for dinner after the seminar, I eagerly accepted.After a pleasant meal (including two bottles.