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I’m 34, married, female, and have always been told I am s***.

Just before my husband and I moved to our current home, we lived in a neighborhood that was mostly rental properties. People would move in, move out, sometimes staying a long time and others only a matter of weeks or months. A family moved in two doors down along with their 20 yr old son. I would sometimes walk by when he was out working in the yard, shirtless, wearing skimpy shorts. He was just the kind of guy that you see in a fashion magazine. I would often fantasize about him when I was alone or even while having s** with my husband.

One day he was outside when I passed by on my way home. He said hello and I smiled and winked at him. We started a conversation. He told me that his family was away for the weekend and after a while we got on the subject of his mother’s cooking. “I’ll miss it – mine s****,” he told me. Well, I went ahead home and mentioned to my husband when he got home from work that I was thinking of asking him over for dinner with us. He was fine with it and I went over to invite him. He had a friend there – another guy – but he accepted happily. My husband really liked him – they shared interests in sports teams and cars, and of course I was enjoying having his hot body around. I was wet and h**** for most of the evening. My husband fucked me so good that night – he had no idea I was thinking of the neighbor the entire time. The next day, he had to work and I went over to the neighbors to see if he was around. He came to the door in skimpy nylon shorts.

I couldn’t help it – I asked if he minded if I came in. When I got inside the door, I started rubbing his muscular chest, kissing his neck, and I couldn’t help but notice the bulge that was forming in his shorts. They were easily removed – and I went down on his beautiful d*** as he almost fell onto the couch. I undressed and mounted him. We fucked three times that morning. He would often come over when my husband was gone either to get a b******* or to f*** me.

We moved a short time after that but I’ve been thinking of calling him. His d*** is so thick and fills me up. I want him tonight so badly.

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