And life went on, it was absolutely wonderful to be friend and make love with Mrs. Smith on a very regular basis. But like an idiot, I had to do things to put a halt to this wonderful time.
Mrs. Smith was still looking better. She was starting to change her wardrobe, little by little, wearing lighter colors, showing her forms instead of hiding them, white pants, white shirts, v neck sweaters.... She was even wearing turtlenecks; which were, especially in lighter tones, bringing the attention to her magnificent breasts!
In the early spring, I met a girl named Sabine. She was what most guys would call a hot girl. On top of it she was smart and seemed to be a nice person. I told Mrs. Smith about her during lunch one Sunday.
- Well, this had to happen eventually with a sexy nice guy like you. I will certainly miss our time together as you won't be as available, especiallly at first. But I'll be happy for you.
After we did the cleaning routine, I was not too sure about what was next so I told Mrs. Smith that I needed to talk to her, and I did our private call with my hands on her soft and wide shoulders.
- OK let's go.
Once we were inside.
- Mrs. Smith can we make love today?
- Well have you indicated in any kind of way to Sabine that, from now on, you are going to be faithful to her?
- No, not even close.
- Well what are we waiting for?
After making love and relaxing together in bed, I worked for a while, sitting naked at her little desk inside the room. And then we dressed up for dinner. She put the white pants and white turtlenecks aforementioned. Boy was she sexy! The funny thing was that the only thing I wanted to do was to rip pants and shirt off, to see the forms underneath that I could already guess.
- Shall we do some dressed rehearsal?
- Yes sounds great. How would you like to start?
- I'd like to start very simple, with me on top of you.
- OK
and she lied down on the bed.
- Now come on top of me my Mitch.
I did, and started to get comfortable on this big cushion of a woman. For some reason, it felt even more exciting than being naked. We just lay there and we kissed, and kissed, our tongues thoroughly mixing, I could feel her big boobs pushing on me through the fabric, and my dick was getting very excited feeling her cunt and wanting it very badly. I started to imitate the sex movement, with my dick and balls in between the top of her thighs, very close to her mound, and she said
- Oh that's interesting, not very original but very, very good.
I kept at it for a while and got so excited, when I realized that I was coming
- Oh shit
Mrs. Smith understood what I meant.
- Don't worry about it, just keep going and enjoy.
- Mrs. Smith, I love you. Mrs Smith you are so sexy. Mrs. Smith I love your huge body and your fat...
And then I came into my pants! I was not inside Mrs. Smith but it felt great nevertheless.
- Mitch it felt very good. Your dick rubbing on me through several layers did a number on me.
And she giggled.
Lie on your back now, you know we can't waste any of this even if we are breaking the dressed rehearsal rule. She opened my pants, got my shirt and underwear out of the way. And as she was licking me all over she said.
- I will certainly miss doing that!
- I will miss it too.
This was a bitter sweet moment.
After dinner, we did the same but naked this time. Some things, one does never get tired of.
Then I missed the next Sunday as I was busy with Sabine. I called Mrs. Smith to see if I could bring Sabine over for lunch the Sunday after.
- We are an item now. Sabine and I are officially a couple.
- Congratulations. Will you bring her so I can meet her?
- Yes I was actually going to ask you if she could come with me this Sunday.
- It will be my pleasure.
The Sunday after Sabine's visit, I was anxious to know what Mrs. Smith thought of Sabine. As soon as I was in, after giving her the usual hug, still sensual, still allowing me to feel her massive body but with no longer any promises of further embrace, I sat on a chair at the kitchen table and I said
- So what do you think of her?
She remained standing up and she said with a reflexive air