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We each had plans for the day on Saturday but were going to return home late afternoon and have an evening together...just the two of us.
I hadn't had any in a week or so. She shows up at the house, late....dropped off by one of our mutual female friends who waved at me as my wife is getting out of her car. Wife was wearing her workout gear, I noticed...nothing unusual there...she and her friends often work out together on the weekends. First thing I noticed when she came home was the taste of fruit on her lips as she laid a sloppy kiss on me walking in the door. She was more agressive with this than usual. She said that she and her friend had stopped at Applebees for margaritas after the gym. By her animated voice and lingering rubs on me during our couple of greeting smooches, I could easily tell that she'd had more than one drink. I offered to mix her another and she readily accepted. I could smell smoke in her hair as well (Applebees/the gym/her friends/ all were smoke free). Something wasn't jiving. I also noticed her pronounced cameltoe printing through the tight gear. That pussy was swollen up. |
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The evening progress along too fast and we both were at the point where we just decided to stay in.
She was buzzin a little too much....but I figured the drinks would be like truth serum and I could catch her in a few inconsistencies in her stories. The bitch simply distracted me with more skin and promises of pleasures forthcoming. |
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