Leading two lives is not always easy. On the surface I am your typical young soccer mom. Shuffling my kids to school, practice, games and home again.
My husband Steve is the youngest V.P. his consulting firm has ever seen. Even in today sluggish economy I want for nothing. I have the means to buy $1000 dresses without so much as batting an eyelash and I have grown accustom to driving my Silver Mercedes Convertible to and from the Mall on a weekly basis.
But, there is another side to me. I am sure I am not the only suburban housewife like this either- I love sex, I crave it, I have to have a lot of it. If my husband were fucking my brains out every night, I would probably be satisfied, but, he’s not, so I have to resort to other men to fulfill my insatiable cravings.
It came as no surprise to me that the day after my husband left on a two week business trip I was already feeling restless and lonely. I began to daydream of the rousing farewell fuck session I had shared with my husband just one short day before.
As I reminisced of my husbands hard cock slamming into my dripping wet pussy, my love mound began to ache. I was just about to pleasure myself when I heard the doorbell.
My pussy was still tingling as I opened the door. A gorgeous young man was standing there in front of me. His light brown hair framing his sweaty brow, and those eyes, the most beautiful, almost devilish green eyes staring right at me. He introduced himself as Tyson with Santa Fe Exterminating. As he spoke to me I noticed he couldn’t take his eyes off my ample breasts, my cleavage showing flirtingly through my short terrycloth robe.
As I led him into the house I asked him where he would like to begin.
He informed me that he liked to start at the bottom and work his way up. “OK” I replied, wondering to myself if that was supposed to be flirting. “ I’m going to hop in the shower and you can work your way upstairs when you are done down here”
“Great,” he replied “I’ll let you know when I’m all done” As I turned to walk up the stairs I caught him watching me.
I hopped in and took a quick shower, thinking about the sexy young man walking through my house as lathered soap all over my body. As I emerged from the shower I heard a noise in the attached bedroom. I quietly peeked out the open door to see Ty checking the room for signs of bugs. At that moment I knew I had to have this man. So, I decided to try to get his attention.
I walked from the bathroom with nothing but a towel on my head. Trying to act surprised I gave Ty a coy little smile