1. Cheating With the Neighbor--Chapter 2


    Date: 5/20/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Extreme, Reluctance, Author: braddock, Rating: 64.6, Source: sexstories.com

    head do the thinking for the big one. That evening we went to the party. A party is not an accurate description, because there were only four of us. Anne and Jackson were delighted to see Molly again, and there were no embarrassing moments with Anne and myself. Jackson loved the wine, as usual. He and I sat poolside enjoying one of Molly's red selections, a nice Cabernet from a relatively new vintner in the Napa area. She sure had a knack for finding the obscure, good wines. We had nearly finished our glasses when Jackson asked me if I would go inside to fetch the bottle. I said of course and went inside. Anne and Molly were cutting up some vegetables in the kitchen and didn't hear me walk in to get the wine from the dining room. They were busy cutting and talking. I couldn't resist the chance to eavesdrop on their conversation. As soon as I did, I wished I hadn't. What I heard shocked me. Anne: "Do you think he suspects anything?" Molly: "No, I told him I was on my period. It's been a week since I tasted your pussy." Anne: "My God, Molly, I simply adore the way you eat me. When can we be ...
    together again?" Molly: "Monday. I'll take a long lunch and you can meet me at the hotel. I've missed your cunt." Anne: "Only two more days, sweetie. Then we'll be together again." I nearly dropped the bottle of wine. Molly and Anne? It seems that I wasn't the only one cheating in this relationship. What's even more incredible is that we were both cheating with the same person. Anne was certainly having her cake and eating it too, both figuratively and literally. I made a spot decision right there and then. I was going to continue playing the unaware husband. I had to keep up appearances, if for no other reason than to figure out what to do. I would come up with something, that's for sure. I went back to the patio, wine in hand. Jackson smiled as he held out his glass. He had no clue what had been going on right under his nose, in his own house. It would kill him if he knew the whole story. I kept my emotions in check the rest of the evening. My poker face was something to behold, but underneath it I was hatching my plan. It would be a good one, of that I was certain. pics,,,,,http://bit.ly/1b1NXeJ
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