This is a story I wrote but never gave to my wife.
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Hey Babe.
This is my favorite fantasy about you. Lately this is what I think of when I cum. Including the other night in bed next to you.
I start off with you thinking I am cheating. (I am not however!) You are afraid to confront me so you start flirting with other guys to make me jealous. One of these guys is a parent at your school. His name is Jason. You start at first just smiling and laughing at his jokes. You notice that soon he is the only one who picks the child up, and that he always stops to say Hi!
One day He comes in as you are on a chair putting things on a shelf. He walks up and gently holds you legs to steady you. This causes you to get the shakes. He holds you firmer and holds his face just inches from your ass. When you are done you get down and say thanks. "No problem" He says and turns to leave. As he does you notice the front of his pants. There is a very large bulge there and you feel your breath catch. You look up and see that he noticed you looking. He smiles and leaves to get his daughter.
That night you masturbate with the image in your mind. And in your imagination He opens his pants and you suck him off.
Days pass and you find yourself constantly looking at his crotch. You know he must realize this but you cannot help yourself. Often you realize that he is excited by your attention. You begin to plan your day around the dropping off and picking up of his child.
One day you are working in your yard and he walks by. After nervously looking toward the house for your husband, you respond to his shouted hello. He says that he had no idea that you lived so close to him. He further states that he has always wanted to see the inside of this house. Before thinking you say that your husband is inside and so maybe it would be better another time. He smiles and says, "it's a date".
Everyday you find something to do outside hoping to see him. At work it seems like he can read your thoughts and you find more reasons to talk to him longer and longer.
One weekend day I have a whole day of training to attend and the kids are off someplace for the day. You look out the window several times as you tidy up the house. There is a feeling of destiny and you feel that Jason will walk by soon.
Soon your attention shifts to the yard and you go outside to set up the sprinkler. "Hi Becky"
You quickly turn to see Jason in blue jeans and white T-shirt; he is of course quite muscular. "Is today a good day to check out the house?" The question is full of innuendo but you find yourself answering "Yes please come in"
He follows you in and you suddenly feel very vulnerable. You begin to show him around the downstairs and drag it out as long as possible. Avoiding the upstairs and the bedrooms. Finally you run out of things to show downstairs and so you just say that upstairs is just where you sleep. He smiles knowingly and says, "That is okay I have seen lots of bedrooms" Jason walks over to the couch and sits down. You stand for a moment and then feel your knees shaking and so you sit down. Not too close, but not too far away either.
