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I was recently reading one of the stories on this site and it brought to mind some of the early adventures that I enjoyed with a woman named Sally. I had known her for about two years when the following story happened. We had flirted back and forth for most of that time. It was harmless, as we were both married. Then one week she told me that her husband had moved out the past weekend and they were through. I sympathized with her of course and gave her a shoulder to use.About a month later when I was in her store she said that her Mustang had failed to start that morning. I knew where she lived so I asked if she wanted me to stop by to see if I could do anything with it.She gave me the keys and said, “Sure, that would be great”. She isvecbahis knew that I had to pass by her house anyway on the way back to my office.I told her that I would just leave the keys in the mailbox when I was through with them. I arrived at her house and quickly diagnosed the issue; a cracked distributor cap. Simple fix. I stuck the keys in her mailbox along with a note saying that I would be back later with the new part. When I returned with the part it took all of about ten minutes to have the car running again. I was ready to leave when she asked me inside for a Coke. We sat at the kitchen table and shared a Coke and a joint. I couldn’t help but notice what she was wearing. She had on a loose tank top and some very loose isveçbahis giriş fitting terry cloth shorts. Her nipples were clearly visible and when she would shift in her chair her pussy would peek out of those shorts. I knew that nothing was going to happen, as her son was due home soon, but still, I was enjoying the view. She told me a few days later that she had noticed me enjoying the view. Her son came in and went off to bed while we continued to talk.I finally got up and said, “I better go now, thanks for the Coke and the joint”. She got up to follow me to my car and told me, “That’s nothing, I appreciate you fixing my car”. It was about ten p.m. so the only light was from the streetlight in her parking lot. I reached isveçbahis yeni giriş for the door handle of my car and just as I did she grabbed my hand to pull it away from the handle.“ Do you want me, Baby?”, she looked at me and asked. With that, she bent forward to give me a cock hardening kiss. I, of course, told her “Yes”, as we stood underneath the street light making out and exploring each other’s bodies. I thought that she would sneak me back into the house, but she had other plans. “Come here”, she told me as she took my hand and walked to the back of her car. I am no prude, but something about fucking out here in the parking lot with the other homes in a sort of culdesac formation just didn’t seem like the smart thing to do. I asked “Can’t we go inside? What about your neighbors?”. I will never forget what she said to me.“Maybe if the women around here see me getting some cock, they will quit worrying that I am going to steal their husbands”.
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