![]() Stela bit her lower lip and contemplated her options. Are you asking me to spell it out for you?” I asked. “You’ve told me plenty of times how intelligent and confident you are. “Maybe we can see about that,” she said playfully. “I definitely won’t leave you unsatisfied,” I said. You act like it would be an honor to fuck me and only me and you wouldn’t leave me unsatisfied.” “I bet you get a lot of messages online,” I said. A man who has done this sort of thing before.” That’s when I decided I needed something different.” And then he couldn’t even get it up when we got a room. He talked a big game about giving me what my husband couldn’t. He’s tried to text me since, but I don’t respond.” He came really quick and I didn’t get anything out of it. “And you only fucked him the one time?” I asked. “He was surprised when I asked him if he wanted to get a drink sometime. You must look amazing dressed for tennis.” You’re beautiful and have an incredible body. “I’m sure every man checks you out, Stela. “The first was a woman from the club’s son. “Tell me about the men you’ve met so far,” I said. I assumed that meant he was jacking off to the pictures, but maybe it was just about pretending he was in control. She also had to fuck on her own time and not when she was supposed to be with her family. ![]() She wasn’t allowed to meet anyone more than twice and he wanted her to send him a picture of her being fucked and her tits being groped. He didn’t want to fuck her after she came home from being with another man. She said he had no interest in watching or getting the dirty details. I couldn’t help but wonder if her husband had a cuckold fetish. He wanted to know what I’m up to, so maybe being a hotwife is the solution.” “He said he wanted me to be happy and he didn’t want me to cheat. “So whose idea was this arrangement?” I asked. We talked about how I was unsatisfied and how things were unlikely to change sexually, but how I still loved him.” “We made plans to meet at a hotel, but I got cold feet. He told me he wanted to fuck me but he couldn’t do it at work.” But then he started getting hard, and that made me wet.” ![]() “I was turned on by the idea of seducing him,” she said. She took a sip of her wine and gathered her nerves. If you want me to fuck you, I want to know you’re not shy.” I started moaning a few times to see how he would respond. After my workout, I get a massage twice a week. “Was it the personal trainer or tennis instructor?” She was dressed casually in a black skirt, black tank top, and white cardigan, but it was impossible not to notice her slender, fit body. “It’s hard to fill my days with the kids at school,” she said. “But that wasn’t your only time cheating?” I asked. It’s always sweet and tender and infrequent.” I was looking for a spark with someone special who craved sexual exploration with a dominant man. Unlike most men, I wasn’t looking for a relationship, but I made it clear that I wanted more than a one-night-stand. It was my confidence and honesty that had initially drawn her to my profile. We’d been texting for days and she was growing accustomed to my approach. Stela blushed and looked away, but she wasn’t surprised by my directness. At least until my youngest kid started school.” I quit my job and became a stay-at-home mom. He made a lot of money and moved to the rich part of town. It was her first time meeting a stranger, but I had plenty of experience. She fidgeted with her glass of wine, but I was confident I could put her at ease. She was obviously nervous as she told me. I was still working back then and I had an affair with my boss and got caught.” I wanted things I read about in novels and magazines. Even as newlyweds, it was only a couple of times a week and always missionary. I was a good Puerto Rican Catholic girl if you can believe it. “I hadn’t been married long and I wasn’t very experienced when I met my husband. It was the first time we’d met in person after connecting on a dating app. We were in a quiet cafe in the middle of the afternoon. “The first time I cheated I was in my twenties,” Stela told me.
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