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Cheating on your lover is one thing... cheating on your lover with a friend of the family in your kitchen table while your husband and his friends are in the next room is something dangerous and yet oddly spicy...
Slowly I walked to her, unsure if what I was sensing about her wants or desires were right or whether they were just a part of my overly active sexual imagination. Unable to think clearly I took another step closer to her, her body inches from me, I could feel the warmth of her body radiating against my hand. Rolling my tongue over my lips I moved once more and quickly, beyond my own control, I wrapped my hands quickly around her chest. Raking my right hand under her shirt, I pressed firmly against her soft, smooth flesh as the tips of my fingers rolled over her firmly curved breast, pinching her already hardened nipple between my fingers.
Brushing her long, black hair to one side, I dragged my lips softly over her neck, lightly darting at her perfumed covered skin with my tongue. Feeling her body wrapped around me I felt her tense up as I closed my eyes, thinking that I was boned; that she was about to scream or yell rape; that all this was nothing more than a dream, a wanted desire of my own making, but then to my surprise I felt her move into my touch.
Slowly I walked to her, unsure if what I was sensing about her wants or desires were right or whether they were just a part of my overly active sexual imagination. Unable to think clearly I took another step closer to her, her body inches from me, I could feel the warmth of her body radiating against my hand. Rolling my tongue over my lips I moved once more and quickly, beyond my own control, I wrapped my hands quickly around her chest. Raking my right hand under her shirt, I pressed firmly against her soft, smooth flesh as the tips of my fingers rolled over her firmly curved breast, pinching her already hardened nipple between my fingers.
Brushing her long, black hair to one side, I dragged my lips softly over her neck, lightly darting at her perfumed covered skin with my tongue. Feeling her body wrapped around me I felt her tense up as I closed my eyes, thinking that I was boned; that she was about to scream or yell rape; that all this was nothing more than a dream, a wanted desire of my own making, but then to my surprise I felt her move into my touch.



