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After 12 years of marriage you tend to let yourself go. Hell my pants were going into the 40 plus range. Which is a few years above my age. But I did not give it much thought. I mean I was happy. My wife didn't complain I fact I can't tell you how many dress sizes she went up but she was no longer the lean woman I married. After four kids what can one expect right?
Well three years ago my employer offered to make me the night supervisor. Which meant more money and also meant I could be home when the kids got out off school. This put an end to the day care expenses. With that extra money my wife and I bought a new house. Five-bedroom, large yard, everything a family wants. After the first year I was bored coming home early in the mornings and waking everyone up then watching stupid TV shows. But I noticed that without drinking beer I had lost ten pounds in that year. I know that is not much but it got me to think about joining a health club. Couldn't hurt right?
So Instead of coming straight home I started going to the gym. They put me on this routine of riding the stationary bike. Then working my way around the different weight machines doing 15 reps on each. I would swim laps or sit in the sauna on days I did not work out. So I was there every day. I even began to like riding the bikes while watching the people mill around the different machines. Most people were like me; out of shape. Most just gave up after two months with no real results. I knew this was going to take longer plus what else was I going to do? It took about six months before I began to feel any differences I began to feel more energetic hell I also began to get hornier. I could swear that my cock grew half an inch. Bringing me back to the full eight inches I remember being back in high school. (Some of you guy know what I mean here)
It wasn't until after seeing some holiday pictures from that year and the ones from the previous year that I began to really see the effects of all the hours put in at the gym. Now it not like I was able to compete in a body building contest but I felt good about myself. But I began to look at my wife as fat so when I was at the gym. I would daydream about the few women that were in single digit dress sizes. There was this one lady who always keep to herself but was a knockout. I found my thoughts of her to be the nastiest. The things I wanted to do to her body were indescribable. I lusted after her long legs, her smooth blonde hair. After six months of watching her from afar in noticed one day that she was no longer wearing her wedding rings.
Then it happened we began to talk. I found out her name was Megan. I was trying to flirt with her but could not get a real response to that flirting. One day she seemed to be angry about something and she asked if my wife would approve of my actions this of course left me speechless. I quickly left her alone, two days later I met Anna who did not have the natural beauty of Megan, but has a very well proportioned body and was easy to get along with.
This went on for several weeks. Megan saw us hitting it off as we would chat and laugh daily. I was not sure but I thought that Megan did not like to see this cause she was always looking to see what Anna and I were doing. I began to think that maybe Megan was jealous maybe she liked me but did not know how to show it. I knew Anna would not be there on Monday so when I walked into the gym I quickly look for Megan. Again I tried to flirt with her, she looked at me a moment and then suddenly Megan began to flirt back. It was as if a switch had been turned and she was a different person.
Megan asked me to help her with some of the weight machines, she offered to help me and even complemented me on being in shape. Of course I added more weight then normal as I went through my workout. Megan even began to touch my arm muscles. I had finally broken through to Megan. All of those nasty thought I had of how I would fuck her came rushing back as I watch her workout Megan's legs are beautifully smooth I wanted so bad to feel them. As I watched her workout I thought that we could somehow become friends or more. I looked deep into her blue eyes as I helped her set the weight the looks she gave me told me that there was a possibility of an us. Once when I finished my reps on one machine I stood suddenly, we were so close I could feel her breath on my face. We stood toe-to-toe and face-to-face. It was then that I realized that Megan had to be 5' 11" just like me.
I tilted my head for a kiss and I pulled her to me. Our lips touched and everything around me was disappearing when. I was pulled back into reality as Megan pulled back and our lips fell apart.
"Not here we can't be seen here, go take a shower I'll meet you outside when I'm done"
Of course I showered fast and my cock was hard the whole time thinking of Megan, I had not been with anyone else, but my wife for years. Even a few years before I got married and never dreamed that a beauty such as Megan would give me a second look. This had to be the best day of my life. I waited for what seemed like forever till Megan walked out the door I knew instantly that the wait would be worth it.
She was wearing a thin little sundress that showed off her breast and came about midway to her knees. She did not have on a bra, evident by the absence of a bra strap. Megan does not have huge breast but ample would be the proper word I guess.
"Follow me" and like a lost puppy I did.
"Get in" as she pushed the button to unlock her Camaro. I did, as she walked around and entered the driver side her dress raising enough to give me a look at her crouch.
"You like the view?" Megan asked as she put her dress back in place. I was dumbfounded and did not say a thing. Megan surprised me when out of nowhere she produced a scarf.
" Put this on or get out of the car" I looked at her dumbfounded. "It's a blindfold I do not want you to know where I live"
What could it hurt right? If this is what it took to get in between her legs I would gladly do it. I put on the blindfold as she started the car and we drove away.
"I can get kinky sometimes. And you'll have to do as I say or I just drop you off at the corner. Do you agree to that? Answer me now"
"Yes, Yes, I'll do anything you say"
I could not believe how quickly things had changed deep down I think I had always wanted a strong woman, but was afraid of where it might go. Now I had no choice.
"OK we're here, don't take off that blindfold and don't move"
I could hear her get out of the car, I really had on idea where we were. I felt the door open and Megan helped me out of the car. I just had time to get my balance when I felt her lips kiss me. Megan pushed her body against me. I fell back with the car holding me up. My hands went searching for her body. My hands resting on her hips. Hips that I have wanted to touch for so long, since the first time I saw her. How could I get so lucky?
It felt so weird not to be able to see. Time seemed to move slower as I was aware of her soft lips touching mine. My hands moving over her smooth dress to feel her soft ass. Megan's tongue parted my lips.
Just as my fingertips began to enjoy the feel of her ass. I heard the garage down start to move. Megan pulled away but held my hands in front of me. Slowly walking away from the car and me not knowing where. I felt Megan begin to twist my wedding ring on my finger.
