A/n: Thanks to a guy who gave me the inspiration for this story, you know who you are, love ya.
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Had this been the right thing to do? She didn't know, but she sat at her computer, mouse in hand, eyes fixated on the screen. She looked at his IM to her, sure they met mutually threw friends online, but she never thought that she would seek out this, but somehow she found her body craving him. Her hand moved the mouse to the chat box that had been waiting for her. Clicking the white box, she moved her fingers to the keys and started typing.
Of course we can meet, something tells me that I need to meet you.
Her fingers typed slowly trying to decide if this was the right thing, she pressed the enter button then hugged her shoulders as she waited for him to start typing. Her brown curly long locks were in a messy bun leaving a few tendrils out to touch her pale face and skin. Amanda's fingers ran over her shoulders as she fixed her shirt over her large, curvy breasts. Her body was as pale and her blue eyes scanned the screen as she waited for his response.
What about your husband?
His question was cutthroat and full of things she didn't want to think about. She moved her pink painted fingers back to the keys. She gulped as she started to type once again the words that would someday, maybe make her fate.
He doesn't have to know.
She smiled to herself knowing that she was being naughty, but she wondered to herself if she would ever regret it. They continued to talk for few more hours confirming where they would meet, and when, until Amanda's husband entered the bedroom, as she had just shutdown the computer. Her husband was tall, about 6'1'', he had blondish brown hair which looked clean cut. He was a doctor, leaving Amanda home alone most of the time. His built arms came out to hug her body as she buried her head into his chest smelling his scent, which was his cologne. He had a built chest which was mostly from him working out on the weekends.
"How was work?" Amanda asked running her fingers over his chest looking into his green eyes with her blue eyes. Jake stared at her body with a wide grin. All she stood in was a baby doll dress that was pink with black polka dots on it. Amanda was about 5'5'' and she had short legs, but they somehow seemed to be long when you look at them. They were as smooth as silk and as pale as the other parts of her skin. Amanda danced for years in college, building up some muscle in her legs, but it made her legs look spectacular. Her waist fit her body well. She kind of had a hourglass figure, with her backside had just enough pop to make any guy want her. It was nice and round, making any man begging to slap it. Her chest area had a pair of great breasts, she had 40DD breasts which were as perky as ever. She had slightly broad shoulder which lead to her slim neck and into her cute face. She had pink plump lips with a cute little button nose and piercing blue eyes.
"You know, work is work." Jake said grabbing her face and kissing her lips smudging her lip gloss a little. Amanda smiled as he pulled away from her taking off his dress shirt. Amanda sat at the end of the bed smiling at him as he pretended to give her a striptease.
"Jake, do you really have to go to the convention tomorrow?" Amanda asked like she was begging him not too.
"Yeah, hospital policy. It's our rotation on our floor, so I have to go, but it's only for the weekend. I'd say you could come, but it wouldn't be that interesting to you." Jake said leaning down kissing her lips. "But, I promise that we will have a good dinner and movie night when I get back." Amanda frowned looking down wishing her husband was always there to please and be with her but she fell in love with a doctor, what more could she do?
"Alright." Was all that she could spit out of her mouth. "Your suitcase is in the closet." Amanda stood up opening the door to the walk-in closet.
"Thanks, did you wash some of my boxers?" Jake asked as she brought the suitcase out on the bed and opened it showing the empty suitcase to him. He smiled kissing her cheek as she went back to the head of the bed.
"Yeah." Amanda said pointing to the dresser with his boxers sitting on top of the dresser. She placed her knees into her chest and opened them a little showing her cute matching pink panties. She was testing her husband, if he looked at her and hinted something, she wouldn't meet him, but if he ignored her, which was often when he was busy, she was going to do it. Jake smiled up at her as she flaunted and tempted him, but he went to the closet looking through the shelves of clothes. Amanda's cute innocent little face went from happy to sad. Did her husband not find her attractive anymore? She walked around in little Camis and lingerie all the time, and lately, no, the last 6 months, he hadn't looked at her in the way he did. Did he find a new woman to love?
"What do you have planned this weekend?" Jake said as he put a few things in the suitcase. Amanda looked up from her thoughts and her eyes stared at him, as she tried to get anything out of his eyes, but all that was there was his work.
"The girls and I are going to the strip to see a musical. There's a new one that came to LA you know." She stood up with a expressionless look on her face. Going to the closet, she put her robe on her body and tied it around her waist. She went to the bathroom as she grabbed her comb and brushed her hair staring in the mirror.
"Sounds fun. Make sure you treat the girls with dinner, they are always taking care of you when I'm gone." Jake smiled as he finished up his packing the suitcase then coming over behind her looking in the mirror at her. He kissed her neck then pulled away smiling as she could feel his lips leave a hint of moisture onto her neck. She smiled and turned around but he pulled away and started the shower before her lips could even try to meet his. Yes, she was going to do it.
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"Too slutty?" Amanda asked standing in front of her friend, Carey, wearing a small pleated grey skirt that was like a mini skirt. The skirt had a matching grey blazer that only had two buttons in the front. She wore no shirt underneath it as her cleavage showing up through the top of the blazer. Her hair was down her back, curly, and beautiful. She had a pair of pink heels on, they buckled around her ankle.
"No, you look really cute, but Mandy, do you really wanna do this?" Carey asked curiously, her eyebrow lifting in wonder.
"Carey, he doesn't pay attention to me anymore. What would you feel like if Doug stopped having sex with you?" Amanda asked putting her hands on her hips staring at the smiling blond.
"That's impossible, we both love sex, thrive on it actually." Carey laughed standing up walking over to her.
"I'm a much bigger nympho then you are, and so was Jake at one point, but work got in the way, and I don't know if there's another woman. My body is craving sex Carey, you have no idea, Doug still gives you cock." Amanda said going to her computer desk staring at the clock which read 7:30pm.