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Date: 11/13/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: aldenbradley, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

“Back to Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Fridays,” Cheryl murmured into Drew’s ear as they taxied toward the apartment. “I remember Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Fridays being the highlights of my week,” he replied, lifting her chin to plant a soft kiss on her lips. “I liked waking up next to you,” she informed him. “It was nice,” he admitted. She stared out the window as rain streaked in diagonal droplets that appeared to rush to oblivion and disappear from sight. “This fits my mood,” she said softly. “Endings kind of suck,” he agreed with a small chuckle. “Are we at an end?” He shook his head. “No, my love. Just the end of an adventure. The end of THIS adventure. There will probably be others.” “I don’t want this to end,” she said, wistfully. “You just need another compartment,” Drew suggested. “Hmmm. The married box. The love box. And, what? The slut box?” “I didn’t think you were all that much a slut,” Drew said. “But I was, darling. All I wanted to do was fuck,” she whispered conspiratorially. “Did you?” he laughed. “I never knew.” “When we went to Melissa’s room and I lived out a fantastic fantasy.” “But now we’re back,” he said. “We’re going to have to behave.” “I know, I know,” she sighed. Perhaps she could manage, she thought,. But something was different. Her skin seemed to be alive and tingling. She could feel every centimeter. The contact with her modest clothing made electric sensation with each movement. “Drew,” she whispered fiercely. “What is it?” he asked. “When do you ... think the tingling will stop?” He looked at her, confused. “Tingling?” “Everything is tingling,” she whispered. He grinned. “I think you’ve experienced a sexual awakening.” “I can’t be like this all the time. My god, Drew! I’m on fire!” “What do you want me to do?” “I don’t know,” she moaned plaintively. “Yes, yes I do.” “What?” “Make love to me. No. Fuck me.” “Honey, it’s three-thirty. It’ll be after four by the time we get there.” “I don’t care. I’ll think up some excuse. The ferry was late, or I couldn’t find a cab. Take me, Drew. You have to take me.” “Honey, we just made love this morning before we left. Remember?” “I do, and it was wonderful. But, I don’t want love right now, baby. I want sex.” She knelt on the bed in Drew’s apartment, facing the window. They’d opened several to allow the apartment some air after having been closed up for nearly a week. The street was quiet, but the noise of traffic from the main thoroughfare just two streets away wafted in with the warm afternoon breeze. “It’s not as dark as that night on the balcony,” Cheryl said as Drew penetrated her from behind. “You remember?” “I do,” he replied shortly, determined to concentrate on the task at hand. “I wonder if anybody can see us from those buildings by the highway,” she moaned. “If they’re looking this way,” he growled. “I love how your cock feels in me,” she told him. “Chatty, aren’t you?” he observed. “Oh, fuck!” she groaned in response to his invasion. “I like to talk about it with you.” “Do ...