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Heart of the Dragon, Part 2

Date: 2/19/2016, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

quick." "I guess I didn't notice. He did get hard again pretty fast." She was looking at the ground again. "I'm still waiting for the funny part," I said, with an attempt at a smile. She took a deep breath. "It's just that, well, when he and I have sex, I have to do most of the work. I have to get him hard two or three times before I get enough attention to cum." "Remind me not to ask you for a sad story," I said, but I also hugged her in support. "It's not like that," she said with a sad smile. "I love having sex with him, and we always have fun. The sad part really is that I know people are different, but it didn't occur to me that I could let you fuck me and I would just cum. And then it happened and it was really good." "My ego thanks you." "Your ego isn't done yet! But, then he was gone and I was really afraid that I had let things go too far too fast. What if I had offended him because you were not like him?" She finally looked up at me with almost a smile. "Do you want to know what the first question he had for me was?" "’Why is your mom so intent on catching me masturbating?’" "No!" she laughed as she playfully punched my arm. "He wanted to know how incredible it felt for me. He said he caught all but the very end of it before he realized my mom had stopped by. He thought we would understand that 'wait' and 'stop' meant we should take a break and wait for him to get back." "When is he going to be back?" I pleaded. She and I laughed at the tone I had used. "Not for a ... while," she answered, "but don’t worry, he said we don't have to wait." "See, I should have left," Karen said as she stood up to leave. "Not so fast," Debbie said. Karen looked at her with a look of despair. "You should let me confess one more thing," Debbie offered. "You're not going to wait, and you’re going to lose control," Karen sneered. "I got it." "One more thing," Debbie said confidently. "I know you have been hinting about something physical between us. I have been hinting that I am scared to death of that." Karen looked at me and blushed. "It's the same thing in my head," Debbie continued. "I think I would enjoy it. What if my husband doesn't like it? What if he disapproves? I still don't know how to be sure, so I am still afraid." "Well thanks for nothing," Karen said as she took a step toward the door. "Wait," Debbie commanded and Karen stopped. Their eyes met and there was a power struggle. Karen lost. "There is one thing I know my husband will approve of. We did it before and he enjoyed it. I enjoyed most of it. I want to do it again." Karen waited. So did I. "We went to a club, and I was not ready to let other men touch me. My husband played with another woman and I watched. I loved it. She enticed me to join them and I loved that too. But then she started being overly dominant and forcing things too much for me. She realized she had gone too far, and we were able to stop before any damage was done, and I think I would let it happen again." She walked over to ...