When Hubby and I were rolling around in bed one night, as I was just about to orgasm, hubby told me he bedded Krissy. I wanted to know all about it and he oblidged....telling me the details as he fucked me. As he told me details I came again and again...
He told me how he stopped in the ice cream shop she works in. How they chatted and it ended up with them going to her house. How they "made out", how he felt her up and how she rubbed his cock through his pants. How he carried her to a bedroom, laid her down on a bed and went down on her, giving her 3 orgasms before he was done. How she took his 7 inch dick into her mouth and how he told her to get his dick all wet as she licked him.
When he entered her "satin vise" in the missionary position she moaned and started gasping for air. How she grasped him tightly and screamed with every climax she had. How he got her on all fours and took her doggie style, pounding her tight, young little pussy over and over....her screaming in delight.....Until she went totally limp and collapsed onto the bed. How he put covers over her, kissed her on the cheek and came home to me. And was going to give me the cum that was meant for her.......It had happened that day!
Three days later I got a call, at work, from Krissy. She tells me that she needs to talk to me, could we meet somewhere? She sounded nervous, like my own daughter, Krissy's friend, does when she has to "fess up" to something. We agreed to meet me at a Panera Bread not far from work.
When I got there I sat at a secluded bistro table in a back corner. I saw Krissy come in and I had to get up let her know where I was sitting because she couldn't see the table. We ordered a couple of desserts and teas and took them to the table. I could tell she was nervous as we made small talk....after a while I asked her what was wrong, asking what she needed my help with....she got really nervous, had tears in her eyes and her lip started to quiver.....she told me that I was going to hate her, that she did something really wrong and that she was sorry....before she could apoligize anymore I asked her what had happened...she buried her face in her hands and softly sobbed that she, and Mr.___, my hubby, had sex. "Mrs.____ I am so sorry....I...", I cut her off asking "How was it?" She looked up at me and said "What?" I said "I asked how it was. Was it wonderful? Did he fuck you good?".
She was totally confused, so I told her that he told me all about it. And that I had several orgasms while he told me, as he fucked me with that magic dick of his. I scooted my chair next to hers and hugged her, telling her it was alright, that she wasn't the "other woman" that was going to break up my marriage. I gently stroked her hair as I told her that hubby and I like to "play" and that we let each other do what we want.....as long as we tell each other about it. It was like she couldn't believe me and it took a long time for me to convince her that everything was ok. Finally, after I told her everything hubby had told me about their get together, even that he didn't cum with her and that she owes him an orgasm, she got the idea that I truely wasn't mad. Her head was leaning on my shoulder and when she glanced up at me, I cradled her face in my hands and kissed her....a deep passionate, wet kiss....and she me kissed back.
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