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I''d Never View it as Cheating--Part 2

Date: 7/10/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

down my pole. We began to move together a second after that. We worked each other hard, developing a healthy sweat in the cool morning air as we moved closer and closer until…FINALLY! I erupted into her vault just as she shook violently from the first of four massive convulsions of a wicked good orgasm like nothing I’d ever seen from either her or Lizzie. She collapsed onto my chest and lay there for what seemed an eternity as our sweat pooled on my belly. Weakly Toni lifted her head then returned it to my shoulder before whispering, “What the hell was that? It’s a good thing you’re married because if you weren’t….” I was laughing as I replied, “Yeah, I liked it, too.” Her response was to poke me in the ribs then she, too, began to chuckle. “I wouldn’t mind starting every day like that.” “No,” I replied, “then it wouldn’t be special. It would be routine and eventually boring.” She rose up again and gave me a look that said—what the fuck? “Okay,” I continued, “neither routine nor boring, but not quite as special.” She kissed me and tried to rise, but I held her to me. “Don’t…please.” She returned her head to my shoulder as I rubbed my hands over her back and butt. Maybe half an hour later I gave in and she led me to the shower. CHAPTER 8 Toni was tentative over breakfast. I looked into her eyes and saw my own looking back at me. I knew exactly what she was thinking. “Do you want to see less of me?” “No, Chuck…why would you think that?” “Because I see the same uncertainty in ... your eyes that I’ve seen in mine; I’ve already acknowledged to myself that I could fall for you in a heartbeat if Lizzie wasn’t in the picture.” “That sounds awfully familiar. I’ll have to be very careful.” Then she leaned across the table and kissed me. “Yes, I could get terribly used to that. C’mon, let’s get over to your place. You have work to do.” We cleaned up together, climbed into my car and drove past my house to pick up Lizzie from the home. She came with us willingly, but we could see the confusion in her eyes. A few minutes later she walked into her own home for the first time in months. Beth and David greeted her with hugs and kisses first then I took her into my arms again, holding her close and reminding myself once again of what I had lost. I turned her over to Beth and Toni while David and I attended to the boat, motor, and rods. Everything was hosed down and the boat was given a quick wash then I attached the hose directly to the engine and flushed it out while running slowly at idle. Once that was done I backed out into the street, pulled forward, and backed the trailer onto the grass adjacent to the driveway. I checked out the fillets and tried to figure out how much we would need for dinner. I bagged the rest, splitting them almost equally--one for an elderly couple across the street and the other for the divorced woman next door. You might ask why I hadn’t tried to get involved with her instead of Toni. The answer was simple—she had actually come on to me ...