Nice Christmas present. Really. And to think that I only got you a necklace. You certainly got my attention, Love. I did not think that you were serious when you said that you would put your "confessions" on-line. I guess that I was wrong. AND, I had no idea that your
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went on any longer than you had told me. Obviously, I had no reason to distrust you since you knew how much I loved the idea of your affair. I sort of understand your logic in not telling me because you didn't want to give me an excuse to fool around, but I don't think that you needed to worry. I told you about each of the three brief affairs that I had back then β¦ they were short and they satisfied my curiosity. AND, I found that I got more of a sexual thrill out of your affairs than I did of my own. The sex with you during the telling of the affair was fabulous, unlike the OK sex of my brief affairs. Have I told you every thing? Almost. Years after that first affair I did have a one-niter for nostalgia with my friend in Chicago β¦ and haven't seen her since. I didn't tell you at the time for fear of a jealous reaction. I hope that we are way past that now.
Your trip down memory lane via the Literotica stories was fun though. I had neglected to record that second adventure with Ken, obviously you had not forgotten β¦ lol. Yes, I remember you "slipping into something more comfortable" that night β¦ that very revealing blue nightgown. While you were gone, Ken confided that while he had dated only guys since our first adventure two years earlier, he often fantasized about that night and still wished that he could find someone as sexual and adventuresome as you! I asked if that meant that he masturbated to the memory of that night and he said not more than a couple of times a day since thanβ¦
When you returned in that filmy, blue nightgown, you took my breath away, for I than knew that this was going to be a very exciting night. You positively glowed with excitement. While I couldn't see though the gown when you first entered the room, I could see very clearly those gorgeous nipples pushing out. Apparently it was no accident when you stood between the lamp and us β¦ god, what a beautiful sight. As you faced us, we could see your silhouette perfectly. The curve of you waist and hips, the light shining through your hair and the "V" of your legs. I remember Ken asking you to turn around very, very slowly. With that impish smile on your face, you did. And stopped in profile. "Like this?" you asked innocently. Wow. A perfect view of your body. Those wonderful, heavy breasts, with the hardest nipples that you have ever had, poking way out! And, your red bush caught the light so well and was so prominent. We just sat there watching, until you completed your turn and asked if we liked what we saw? My heart was just pounding and could hardly breath; I was so turned on, as I know we all were. You jumped at my suggestion that you show him the rest of the house while I cleaned up in the kitchen. And he followed like a little puppy dog.
You actually did give him a tour of the rest of the house before you headed down the hall to our bedroom! You spent some time in the living room and den β¦ I could only imagine what you were doing until you reappeared in the dining room. Lol. He said "Nice house, and even nicer tour guide." Your blush nearly lit up the room and then you said, "that is only half the tour, the best half is still to come." I could tell that the tour was a success by your missing lipstick and the bulge in his pants. I can still see you leading him down the hallway by the hand. I took a little time in the kitchen, imagining what had happened in the living room and what might be happening down the hall in our bedroom. After a while, I quietly slipped down the hallway myself, stopping partway there to listen to your soft sounds.