“Every single night.” Her hand retreated and left me full of want. Why did she have to look so pretty with that evil smirk playing over her lips? ...“Then owe up to your words, my little slut!” A shiver of desire raced up my spine. With a swipe of her hand and two graceful shrugs, her dress slid down her body to the floor. The flowery, lacy black undergarments screamed expensiveness but were no less than what her beauty deserved. On wobbly legs, I stepped around her, following her gesture, and. "My treat." Let me go home and shower first," he said after a minute, not really wanting to spend another Saturday night alone. "I'll pick you up at say, six-thirty."She smiled. "I can't wait."He turned and headed to the parking lot, some extra bounce in his step.An hour later, Jacob was scrubbed and clean. He had to wash his hair twice to get the smell of grease out of it. He wore a pair of shorts, sandals and a nice polo shirt. He got in his truck and drove over to Ann Marie's house.She was. I was so turned on, there was no stopping now! I pulled her little cotton panties off. I examined them moist and damp with her love juices. I put it to my face and inhaled deeply. It was the best smell Id ever had the pleasure of enjoying. My cock was leaking pre cum like crazy complete with veins and oozing down to my balls. Never was I so turned on and in love. So full of lust. I looked up slowly, excited and turned on. I saw her cunt for the first time. There was a little bush nestled. ”I smiled at him.“How long have you been married?”“Just over six months.”“Word of advice from an older friend, Leeson. I know, and the girls know, that you’re just being kind and neighborly dancing with them to help keep the wolves away. Your wife might not see it quite like that. Just tell her that you’re having a couple of beers with a salesman you met, and then you’re going to turn in.”He nodded.“She did seem anxious about me being away on my own staying in a hotel for a week.”“She’s right.