I wanted to kiss her and taste her so bad, but it was too soon. The next morning she woke up when I held her hand to my face and brushed my lips agai...st it. She didn’t pull away, but watched as I nuzzled her, then as if nothing was happening she started talking to me. We went over our schedule, and all in all the day seemed to play out normally. On the third night of her stay, we settled down on the couch and started watching movies. She was leaning against me, and I couldn’t stop looking. He moaned softly. I thought I heard his wife’s name as he milked the cum out of his dick. It wasn’t a big explosion, but his sighs and gentle squeezing showed a satisfying result.I had been distracted by the memory of his wife but seeing him ejaculate rewoke my excitement. As usual, after the clip showed the woman’s—real or acted—orgasm, the penis withdrew and shot a load, this one reached to between her bouncing tits and dripped down her belly. It was enough for me to climax, not an. I couldn’t help feeling clumsy while I did so. Mark nodded approvingly as I stood in front of him in my H&M lingerie."Alright, girl please spin around for me."I did a quick spin on my toes."No no no. Spin slower, girl."I tiptoed in a small circle. When I faced Mark again, his eyelids were raised again."You really have a fine ass, shy girl. Turn around halfway for me."I was sure now. Mark had run his hand over his crotch again when I spun for the second time. I turned around and looked over my. I did probably the worst thing that a wife can do to her husband, I cheated on you. I did it for no other reason than I wanted to have some fun. At no time did I ever consciously try to hurt you, I just wanted to have fun. After Brandy was born I felt trapped in the house, and trapped with you. I wanted to do something that didn’t involve cooking or cleaning or watching TV. When Shari invited me to go out with them I saw it as a way of blowing off some steam and coming back to the house, and.