The Affair
I have been in love with you forever. I don't know how to tell you the truth.
We met in a parking garage. I know how wierd that sounds but please listen to what I have to say. We met in a parking garage every day. We left work around the same time and we parked right next to each other. He started off saying hello and hi's I responded in kind. It wasn't flirtateous at first. We were just being cordial. I noticed his wedding band and I am sure he noticed my big rock and band so there was nothing to push on.
One day he stopped me and asked my name, I responded and asked his. We began a chatting relationship. We started talking asking about families and loved ones. He asks about you, and I tell him a little I ask after his wife and he says something breif.
We drive away
We met in a parking garage on that faithful day. I was leaving work late. You hadn't touched me in months. Too preoccupied with proving that you don't need me. Too preoccupied trying to prove that you are the man of the house. I had been coming home late for weeks. You didn't care. You had your friends and that fucking computer. I was misereable. I told you so. You said to leave you alone.
"I'm working" you said and turned your back on me. You hadn't slept in the same room with me in months. I was unhappy. I saw him talking on the phone in his car. He was yelling. I didn't know what about. He seemed upset. He saw me and waved. I waves back and unlocked the car. He came out of his car and said to the phone" I don't want to talk about it anymore" He walked over and gave me a hug. I hugged him back. A little too hard. We had been greeting like this for a while now. I held on. He was someone elses man but I wanted to feel loved. I wanted to feel like someone wanted me. He held on to me too.
"Whatever, Kate, I am not trying to impress you. I have to go" Pause " bye" Pause and then he clicked the phone off. I remember him wrapping both arms around me at this point. I snuggled closer. He smelled good. He smelled better than you. I felt myself respond to him. I pressed into his body. Hard and all male. He leaned me up against the car. My head was tucked underneath his chin and he leaned me back and asked in a sweat voice so calm
"are you okay?"
My throat was dry. His eyes were looking at me concerned and caring "No" I said. he understood without much words how I felt. I placed a hand on my neck. His hands were warm. My skin felt prickly. My pulse quickened. I notices his eyes light up and then he leaned in with his body and kissed my pulse. I in haled. God! What was I doing. He licked me on the collar and whispered to me "tell me when to stop" I didn't want him to stop but I knew if he didn't we would go to far. But I need him to touch me a little more
He kissed his way up my neck to that spot behind my ears that I always love. He licked me right there. Just the way I liked to be licked. The way you stopped licking me. He nibbled on my ear and told me he wasn't doing to good too. I presed my palms on his back and asked what was wrong.
He said " my wife and I are having problems. you have invaded my thoughts and I don't want to go home because Kat and I just had a fight. I am turned on by you and I don't know what to do. I love my wife but i want you."
"I love my husband too, but ..."
"You want me too? I know you do I can taste it on your skin"
We climbed into my car, and I drove to a deserted area. It was ten o'clock at night. There are many deserted areas here. Once I parked we moved to the back of my Jeep. He began kissing me softly on the mouth, the neck the cheeks. He was gentle. I wanted him to fuck me. The radio was left on and the soft jazz playing in the background "What are you doing the rest of your life" echoed back to us. He laid me back and I cradled his buns in my hands digging my nails deeper as he suckled my nipples through my shirt. Unbuttoning me very slowly, not quickly and impatiently the way you do. He took his time. He removed my shirt and kissed the mound of flesh that is my breast above my half cup. He caressed my belly and I spread my legs allowing him to lay down between my legs. Wrapping my legs around him I took my hands and began unbuckling his pants. I could feel his warmth pressing against me begging to come out. He became rough. I liked it. I scratched he bit, he wripped my panties off and thrust deep into me. I felt the tip off him against the inside of my womb. I felt him fully filling me. It was great. I felt pressue and when he moved, I clamped my vagina down on him making sure he knew that I loved the way he felt inside we began rocking
The beat we were familiar with. We were like old lovers. We just fucked. Quickly roughly. I could feel my wetness oozing out onto the leather. My but was on the cold leather seats. I got a cramp. We started laughing. I got ontop . I rode his body. He liked it. He grabbed my ass and begged me to go faster. I was driving him crazy. We came together. He had stamina, I didn't have to fake it this time baby, I came so hard I felt myself come apart. I squeezed him so tight and felt his hotness shoot into me. I felt like a woman again for the first time in months.
And now as I drive home, I know you will not notice the change in me. I am now a woman, I have finally found the source. I can love you but fuck another. I have cheated on the man I love and I do not regret it. I feel his cum all inside my thighs dripping from my pussy. I smell him on my clothes as I strip to take a shower. I taste him in my mouth. I gave him a good blow job before he got out at the parking garage. I remember him sticking his finger in me and finger fucking me on our way home and licking my juices when we were done. We laughed. We talked about how we would always be friends and how this would never happen again. I still feel him stretching me with his big cock.
And as I lay next to you in this bed. I feel no remorse. You decided to sleep next to me tonight. I don't care anymore. I love you but I have fucked another man and I am not ashamed. It was great!
We met in a parking garage. I know how wierd that sounds but please listen to what I have to say. We met in a parking garage every day. We left work around the same time and we parked right next to each other. He started off saying hello and hi's I responded in kind. It wasn't flirtateous at first. We were just being cordial. I noticed his wedding band and I am sure he noticed my big rock and band so there was nothing to push on.
One day he stopped me and asked my name, I responded and asked his. We began a chatting relationship. We started talking asking about families and loved ones. He asks about you, and I tell him a little I ask after his wife and he says something breif.
We drive away
We met in a parking garage on that faithful day. I was leaving work late. You hadn't touched me in months. Too preoccupied with proving that you don't need me. Too preoccupied trying to prove that you are the man of the house. I had been coming home late for weeks. You didn't care. You had your friends and that fucking computer. I was misereable. I told you so. You said to leave you alone.
"I'm working" you said and turned your back on me. You hadn't slept in the same room with me in months. I was unhappy. I saw him talking on the phone in his car. He was yelling. I didn't know what about. He seemed upset. He saw me and waved. I waves back and unlocked the car. He came out of his car and said to the phone" I don't want to talk about it anymore" He walked over and gave me a hug. I hugged him back. A little too hard. We had been greeting like this for a while now. I held on. He was someone elses man but I wanted to feel loved. I wanted to feel like someone wanted me. He held on to me too.
"Whatever, Kate, I am not trying to impress you. I have to go" Pause " bye" Pause and then he clicked the phone off. I remember him wrapping both arms around me at this point. I snuggled closer. He smelled good. He smelled better than you. I felt myself respond to him. I pressed into his body. Hard and all male. He leaned me up against the car. My head was tucked underneath his chin and he leaned me back and asked in a sweat voice so calm
"are you okay?"
My throat was dry. His eyes were looking at me concerned and caring "No" I said. he understood without much words how I felt. I placed a hand on my neck. His hands were warm. My skin felt prickly. My pulse quickened. I notices his eyes light up and then he leaned in with his body and kissed my pulse. I in haled. God! What was I doing. He licked me on the collar and whispered to me "tell me when to stop" I didn't want him to stop but I knew if he didn't we would go to far. But I need him to touch me a little more
He kissed his way up my neck to that spot behind my ears that I always love. He licked me right there. Just the way I liked to be licked. The way you stopped licking me. He nibbled on my ear and told me he wasn't doing to good too. I presed my palms on his back and asked what was wrong.
He said " my wife and I are having problems. you have invaded my thoughts and I don't want to go home because Kat and I just had a fight. I am turned on by you and I don't know what to do. I love my wife but i want you."
"I love my husband too, but ..."
"You want me too? I know you do I can taste it on your skin"
We climbed into my car, and I drove to a deserted area. It was ten o'clock at night. There are many deserted areas here. Once I parked we moved to the back of my Jeep. He began kissing me softly on the mouth, the neck the cheeks. He was gentle. I wanted him to fuck me. The radio was left on and the soft jazz playing in the background "What are you doing the rest of your life" echoed back to us. He laid me back and I cradled his buns in my hands digging my nails deeper as he suckled my nipples through my shirt. Unbuttoning me very slowly, not quickly and impatiently the way you do. He took his time. He removed my shirt and kissed the mound of flesh that is my breast above my half cup. He caressed my belly and I spread my legs allowing him to lay down between my legs. Wrapping my legs around him I took my hands and began unbuckling his pants. I could feel his warmth pressing against me begging to come out. He became rough. I liked it. I scratched he bit, he wripped my panties off and thrust deep into me. I felt the tip off him against the inside of my womb. I felt him fully filling me. It was great. I felt pressue and when he moved, I clamped my vagina down on him making sure he knew that I loved the way he felt inside we began rocking
The beat we were familiar with. We were like old lovers. We just fucked. Quickly roughly. I could feel my wetness oozing out onto the leather. My but was on the cold leather seats. I got a cramp. We started laughing. I got ontop . I rode his body. He liked it. He grabbed my ass and begged me to go faster. I was driving him crazy. We came together. He had stamina, I didn't have to fake it this time baby, I came so hard I felt myself come apart. I squeezed him so tight and felt his hotness shoot into me. I felt like a woman again for the first time in months.
And now as I drive home, I know you will not notice the change in me. I am now a woman, I have finally found the source. I can love you but fuck another. I have cheated on the man I love and I do not regret it. I feel his cum all inside my thighs dripping from my pussy. I smell him on my clothes as I strip to take a shower. I taste him in my mouth. I gave him a good blow job before he got out at the parking garage. I remember him sticking his finger in me and finger fucking me on our way home and licking my juices when we were done. We laughed. We talked about how we would always be friends and how this would never happen again. I still feel him stretching me with his big cock.
And as I lay next to you in this bed. I feel no remorse. You decided to sleep next to me tonight. I don't care anymore. I love you but I have fucked another man and I am not ashamed. It was great!
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