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So far I have always been a loyal, good husband, over the entire six years of our marriage, but sometimes the temptation is simply too great to be able to escape her. I already have a certain discipline – but from a certain degree of sexual stimulus the hormones spill over and there is no stopping for me. This is probably how it works every man. It finally happened last week;I could no longer resist and I cheated on my wife.
Fortunately, she knows nothing about it, so it may well be that this one Fling Sex remains without consequences. I hope at least, because my wife is really angry with me anyway because I am unemployed. That was also the cause of this Cheat;If I still had my job, it wouldn’t have happened at all. But in our company you fight for survival, namely the survival of the company as such and part of the workforce.
Which means that the rest of the workforce must go. Unfortunately, I was part of this rest and not one of the employees you tried to maintain and save. Although I can’t help my company stumbling financially, my wife somehow made it pretty angry. Maybe she was more angry with the company management than on me, but she left her anger exclusively on me.
Well, to my bosses, who gave me a kick and gave me the termination, she doesn’t get it either … Nevertheless, I find that unfairly. Why she scolds me if I can’t do anything to be unemployed now? I mean, if I haven’t found a new job in half a year, then it may look different, then she can complain with me that I am too lazy to find a new job or something – but I’m in my termination itselfIn any case, I’m not to blame. But where I already had all the stress anyway, first with my bosses, then with my wife, I decided that I would also treat myself to at least a lazy month.
I started looking for a new job right away and I also got information about what it looks like today with the application letters, because something always changes and you have to try to be up to date. If I send an application according to the regulations for an application letter from five years ago, I never get to a green branch, and of course I don’t want to sit around at home in the long run.
But it is quite not clear that I still have to wait for my service to be waiting anyway, because my lawyer also proceeds in court against the termination and that the procedure with my dismissal protection lawsuit is probably only concluded in one month or so – by the way, I do not complain against the termination, by the way, I do not complain, by the way,Because I should hope to be able to keep my job in the end, but actually only to get a severance payment – I can’t send an application anyway, so I only find out without obligation at the moment because I can’t do more. And why not even a month Vacation make home? I deserved that. My wife, who also works, said that I could take care of the household during this time, which would save ourselves the costs of the cleaning women that we have set because we have both strenuous and demanding jobs or in mineHaden. But I explained to her that that would not make much sense.
In the end, I find a job quite quickly, and then we will get rid of our mentual woman because we didn’t need her in between, whereupon she would of course look for a different cleaning site if in doubt, and we would then have to look for a new one in a few weeks;Which is never so easy. My wife immediately convinced this argument. Then she was ready to let it continue with the cleaning lady for another two or three months, but threatened me that she would think about it again to keep my homework on my eye if I was still unemployed until thenam. I didn’t think that was particularly fair that she blackmailed me there, but what did I want to do? At least for the time being I am still sure before the housework.
I only have to do with it that I am always at home when the cleaning lady comes.
I often talk to her, and we both enjoy it. She is also happy when she has company cleaning, as I am happy that I can find someone to talk about during the day during the day. Yes, and last week we somehow went a little further, and that ended in an affair sex that I actually didn’t plan at all. And that started that our cleaning lady, Erika, arrived here in a death -sending dress, black and short.
It is already in the late 30s, so not so baptized anymore, and also a little chubby, but actually her figure is still pretty sexy. Above all, I like that that she has such a horny thick tits;I like plump Möpse. Precisely because my wife is limited to cup size A, so it has really tiny tits. Incidentally.
Even if they usually cover a smock for cleaning, the plump curves cannot be overlooked because the coats usually sit very closely. That looks seductive, but in this short black dress her breasts seemed even more exciting. I liked it that she had made herself chic. Whether that was probably because of me? Somehow I realized how mine tail became active.
Actually more out of joke I said that she looks totally great, and I also jokingly added if she was only wearing the dress now, and nothing else, then she would be a real sex bomb. Of course, I only meant that if she was now foregoing the usual colorful coat, she would be sexy, but she understood it very differently as I should quickly notice. “So you think the dress is only perfect without underwear underneath?“, She asked with a mischievous flash of her eyes. We’ve always duked ourselves, and since we have been meeting many times, we have already had a very warm relationship.
I didn’t mean that now, but it would have been pretty embarrassed if I had to do that now.
So I just grinned and showered with my eyes over the hem of the short dress, as if I had X -ray eyes and could see exactly what was underneath. She spread her legs a little. In doing so, she slipped the dress up a bit on the side. Now only a few centimeters were missing until their steps.
Suddenly I felt the correct anxiety in my chest;I had the impression of a massive tightness, and I suddenly breathed very flat and hasty. In my pants, at least I had the feeling that there was a real little heating furnace. Of course, my cock was already very hard and big. Suddenly the mood was very different than it was otherwise always when we met.
Okay, I mean, we have flirted a bit many times, and I often secretly admired her figure while she was cleaning and couldn’t see how I was staring at her and my cock got tough. It had always made me particularly keen when she bent down with the legs that had been poured out, and her plump ass then faded out the fabric of her coat. That is what I had noticed in Erika next to her horny tits – her plump ass, incredibly round and firm and sexy. I would have liked to give her a pat if she came by, but of course something like that doesn’t belong.
And until this day I had always had my own lust with Erika very well under control, I had never been seriously in the temptation of a side jump. But suddenly it crackled in the room, and the idea of grasping me Erika and fucking her was suddenly not as absurd as before.
Nevertheless, it would probably not have been cheating if we both had just stopped the situation and had passed the agenda. I was also ready and even got up from the sofa, where I had read a book to go to my computer in the bedroom, where Erika’s ass and her tits were far enough away not to seduce me to the affair. In order to be honest, I even intended to secretly get there quickly jerk off, To make me insensitive to their erotic stimuli.
But suddenly Erika sat on the glass table in front of the sofa that I had just got up from, and took her thighs quite far apart. The glass table was not completely inconsiderable for her effortless. “There is a very simple way to find out what I wear under my dress,” she said provocative. That day she really seemed ready to take it to the extreme.
I looked at how she was sitting from the table on the glass plate. She had pulled her skirt up so that her ass and hers pussy rested directly on the glass;Or rather in doubt her panties, because I was sure that she was wearing a slip. Whether panties or not, it turned me on, her column directly on the glass table. And then I thought of what she had just alluded to.
Of course, she said that I could look fully under the skirt when I just lay down under the table and looked up through the glass plate on her pussy. And of course I had an insane desire to do exactly that. Nevertheless, there was still a last remaining resistance in me. He then disappeared and dissolved into nothing when Erika suddenly stretched out her hand and she put her directly on my cock.
My erection had so far been very well hidden my wide trousers, but it was of course possible to feel. Erika smiled a bit challenging, a bit triumphantly. “Don’t you want to go for a look?“, She asked me.
Something gave in me;My determination to end the situation silently and quietly disappeared under the flood of sparkling excitement that flowed through me. It was as if threads were attached to my body everywhere where someone, or something, pulled me;as if I were a puppet.
I went down on my knees, and further downwards, just let the book fall. Erika let go of my cock. I rolled around a bit cumbersome until I lay on my back, and then I pushed my hands further and further under the glass table. Erika took her thighs up so that I had space to be able to seal under the table, but I had just done it halfway, she put her feet down again, and full of me, both directly on my cock.
She had already moved out her street shoes, so it was in nylons, and it crackled softly when she rubbed her sole of your feet over my pants stable. The electricity that created their nylon -wolfing feet was transferred directly to my cock and let it grow a bit again. And then I had done it and was so under the table that when I looked up I looked, I had Erika’s ass and pussy above me. And then my anxiety suddenly accepted gigantic forms.
Because what I got to see now when I looked up was minimally distorted by the thickness of the glass plate, but apart from that, otherwise totally clear – and clearly a naked pussy! I grabbed air. A naked shaved cunt was what I got to see directly above me, the labia pressed flat on the thick glass. I could even see the wrinkled clitoris very well, and a piece of the rear part, as well as the notch between the horny ass cheeks. Erika supported me with his feet and slipped back and forth on the glass.
It squeaked quietly and I suddenly could see bright white streaks on the glass above me. The woman had to be totally horny, her pussy was completely wet! I hardly got any breath, I was so horny, and at that moment I was aware of it, now everything was already too late. If Erika didn’t slow me down now, it would happen exactly what had already announced all the time – an affair.
Erike took a hand in the crotch. Breathless I watched her fingers rubbed her wet gap, and then quickly disappeared into the dark wet opening, from which her cunt juice was really dripping on the glass.
The juice pulled sticky threads. After rubbing the pussy a bit, Erika shifted the weight back, and pulled his chips apart with her hands until hers rosette almost pressed against the glass. I almost turned through, under the table, with this view over me, and gasped. Now Erika pressed the middle finger against the rosette.
Little by little he suddenly disappeared into her ass. I watched it fascinated. As soon as her middle finger stuck in her, she laid her thumb on the wet opening at the front, and he slipped very easily into her. Erika paused for a short time, then she started with a double finger fuck that made me raging.
I was afraid that she would come soon and then might just start cleaning while I was left alone with my lust. So I struggled with difficulty. It couldn’t stop me from standing up and packing her so that I pushed my head on the glass plate;This pain just didn’t matter to my excitement. Erika’s feet that massaged my cock, I pushed aside, then I pulled up at the glass table.
Now I was right in front of Erika, who was still fingering and fucking himself. I reached for her and dragged her up, turned her up, worked out my zipper and rammed her greedy hard cock in her cunt, so violent that she flew over half the table. Then I put my hands on her broad hips to keep her in her place, and hammered into her with my cock, again and again, very deep, very hard, very quickly that my eggs just clapped against her ass cheeks. And then I sprayed in her.
When I pulled out my cock again, something dripped from mine sperm on the glass table. On that day, Erika had a lot to wipe away. And always when I see the glass table now, I have to think of this affair sex ..
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