It was already far past midday when I finally got to the city. I was not looking for adventure, I had to run through several shops and fill up the fridge. Passing by the heaps of pavilions, located on the first floor of a residential building, my eyes were attracted by one sign. The store was called "Eros". I smiled, such a store was a novelty for our city, and just the other day a friend was talking about opening it. From nothing to do, I went inside. My arrival marked a small bell nailed above the door. The shop was small, a couple of rooms separated by a partition. Right outside the entrance stood a ticket office, behind which a nice-looking girl was seated.

- Can I help you? - she smiled sweetly.

“Perhaps,” flashed through my head, but I smiled and answered: “No, I just watch.”

I was walking from shelf to shelf and had already passed into the back room when the bell again sounded, announcing a new visitor.

I looked out of the doorway and saw a girl of twenty-five, talking to a saleswoman about something. It became interesting to me and I came a little closer. She was wearing a light blouse, a narrow black skirt to the knees, and high heel shoes. On the crook of the arm hung a purely female bag in which a three-liter jar of compote fits easily. Such a business woman. Short haircut was very neat her face.

“Yes, your order has arrived,” said the saleswoman, and from under the cashier pulled out a small box.

Opening, she pulled out a vibrator, made in the form of a member in full size. He was moderately fat with swollen relief veins. The girl took it in her hands, turned the light switch and he buzzed. From surprise, she almost dropped him from her hands.

“Everything is complete and ready for use,” the saleswoman smiled slyly.

“Thank you,” the girl replied, smiling embarrassed, put him in her bag, paid off and left.

Following a fleeting impulse, I followed her. She paced along the sidewalk wagging her booty, and quickly turning her legs. Probably very impatient to test the purchase.

"Why would she help in this," - I mentally smiled, in anticipation of the game, and added a step.

“YOU ARE STRONGLY EXCITED AND MADLY WANT SEX, BEEN OPEN AND DISAPPEARED.”

“Good day,” I said, catching up with her.

“Hi,” she turned her head and smiled.

I noticed a wedding ring on her finger.

“And my husband is not against such a substitute,” I knew that she was in my power and forced the events a little.

She blushed, realizing that I most likely saw her in the store.

“He works a lot and he absolutely doesn’t have enough time for me,” a shadow of bitterness lay on her face.

- Maybe then I can be something useful? - I peeked into her eyes, enchantingly.

She thought for a moment. In the face it was noticeable that she was struggling with internal contradictions. Finally she managed to make a decision.

- Why not? She smiled and blossomed again.- I'm Oksana.

- Alexey.

It turned out that she lives nearby. While chatting nicely, we walked about one stop and turned off to a new high-rise building. Going up to the sixth floor, we entered a spacious three-room apartment, richly furnished. As soon as the door slammed behind us, she literally pounced on me. Our lips met in a long hot kiss, and our tongues danced in a single dance. I selflessly squeezed her buttocks, strapped tight skirt. When she pulled away, her eyes were burning with desire. She and without my talisman madly missed human affection.

As I found out from the conversation, her husband was much older than her and mostly her parents insisted on their marriage. He was a good party, rich and promising, but, as it turned out, he was fully devoted to work, and her young and hot body also demanded affection.

She took my hand and immediately took me to the bedroom. Without ceasing to cover her with kisses, I helped her to get rid of her blouse and skirt. Now I could admire her body. Long slender legs, elastic ass, thin slender waist, chest full. She stood in front of me in beautiful lace lingerie, and I could not take my eyes off her. Oksana came up to me and began to unfasten the belt when I heard the sound of an opening door.

- Oh my God! Just not now! - she rushed around the room.

“Husband,” flashed through my mind. At first I panicked, but then I realized it. “I can easily take his eyes away, and he will not suspect anything,” I didn’t want to break up the family.

“Don't fuss,” I said softly. - Say that the system analyst came, you have a computer.

“Yes,” she stopped, “on the nightstand.”

After putting myself in order, I sat on the edge of the bed and opened the laptop, but she calmed down a bit, put on a robe and went out to her husband.

“Hello dear, I did not expect you,” she cooed, as if nothing had happened, and kissed him on the cheek.

“A girl knows how to control herself, that's good,” I smiled slyly.

- We have guests?

I left the room.

“THE PROBLEMS WITH THE LAPTOP, IT SAID TO YOU, YOU ASKED TO CALL THE MASTER YOURSELF,” I looked straight at him.

- Yes, - said Oksana timidly, - I called the programmer.

I said hello.

- It's time to go, - grumbled her husband, - there is nothing to distract me over trifles. Gather me some food, I have a meeting in an hour, I will not be up late.

It was obvious that a stone fell right on her right in front of her, she straightened and bustled.

I sat down in the hall, pretending to be picking up a computer. In the reigning silence it was heard that Oksana was ringing in the kitchen with dishes, and her husband was rustling in the bedroom with something.

After a couple of minutes, she came to me.

“It's okay, calm down,” I said, and lightly touched her leg, then my hand slid up and squeezed her ass, barely covered with a robe.

She first tried to pull away, but the excitement that had not yet subsided had taken over, and, looking toward the bedroom, she came closer.

I put my hand between my legs, ran along the inside of my thigh, and through my panties I began to stroke her pussy. She sighed loudly, biting her lip. There were steps.

“Everything is ready,” she said cheerfully, turning to meet her husband as she left the bedroom.

He proceeded to the kitchen. Oksana had her back to me. The robe exactly repeated its figure, and my member began to increase gradually, being excited by the unnaturalness of everything that was happening. When the husband’s husband disappeared behind the door, I got up and hugged Oksana. My embarked member, through his pants, buried his ass, and his hand, again diving under the robe, penetrated her panties. The pubic hair was short-cropped hair that tickled the brush, and absolutely smooth sponges. And they were quite flat and small lips protruding outward. I covered my entire crotch with my palm and squeezed it passionately. A strangled moan swept through the room. Her lips were slightly moisturized. Lightly rubbing them, I thrust my hand even deeper into the panties and gently inserted the middle finger into her vagina. With my free hand, I am right through the robe and bra squeezing her breasts.Oksana noisily sniffed, and not wanting to stand aside, she put her hand behind her back, and squeezed my risen member through the thick jeans fabric.

- Oh my God! - quietly slipped from her mouth.

She already flowed frankly. My whole hand was in her grease. At that moment a crazy thought came to my mind. I pulled away, turning to the chair, and began poking around in her purse thrown there.

- What are you doing! She hissed.

“I have one idea,” I smiled conspiratorially, taking a vibrator from my bag.

- What are you up to! - her eyes widened.

“You will find out now,” I approached her and kissed her, “trust me.”

- Expensive! Can you take a minute! - I heard a voice from the kitchen.

She was about to run away, but I caught her hand.

- One moment.

I bent her over the chair and deft movement lowered her panties. Her entire crotch glistened with discharge. I could not resist the temptation and stuck my mouth to it. Tart taste of her juice hit in the head ....