Well, it was necessary for me and her to find each other ...

Already during the wedding, when I had to remove the bandage from the bride, I was kneeling in front of her, she bent down and whispered in my ear: - Do not lift the dress high, I am without panties ...

And in this rhythm all the years of living together. Sex in nature, in the fitting room of a clothing store, in the fitness jacuzzi, in a car near the cinema. And once, together, visited the nudist beach. My wife often went in stockings and without panties to work, and spoiled me with indecent sms, like: Come to me, look at me: - P

And I rushed to her office to make sure that her message was true, and then, there, right on the table, everything ended in sex.

We worked together in a furniture store, she was an assistant to the chief accountant, and during the day I was collecting furniture, looking for an electrician, and at night I worked as a security guard. Of course, we had, tried all the beds and sofas sold in the store. During the day, I collected another “trahadrom” and wrote her a text message about an interesting copy came, and already at night we were testing it for strength ...

- What do you think, are we alone so insane, in the sense of concern ?, the wife once asked when we were lying after another fucking on the new king size bed.

- I think some, not everyone has such a treasure as you have, holding me to my beloved, I replied.

- What do you think when we became so?

- Dunno ... But I fucked you on the first day of your acquaintance.

- On the first night ...

- Exactly...

- It is strange that after that you were looking for a meeting with me again ...

- Yes, strange ... Are you all so? On the first day and immediately sex?

- Well, no, of course! Who are you holding me for?

- And with me right in bed?

- You're another thing, I already explained why ...

- Love at first sight, heard, heard ...

- Yes, and what does not happen?

- Or the first time?

- Again you are trolling me ... We were drunk then ... And today, by the way, one dude drove up to me, like that!

- Yeah, who just doesn’t drive up to you, but he can’t ...

- Yes true!

- You rascal! You know how this topic turns me on ...

- Well, really rolled up

- And what are you?

- Nothing ... He's cool ... He works as the commercial director of one of our branches, in another city

- And what have we forgotten in the city?

- I came for documents

- And how did he roll up?

- In the restaurant invited ...

- What about you?

- I say, nothing!

- Scary, or what?

- No, the usual ...

- And why did you refuse from the restaurant?

- You know how restaurants end

“And how do they end this?”

- Enough troll me!

- That you troll me!

- I? Not true! ... And he also devoured me with his eyes ...

- Here is an infection! Teaser you, my! If you want to fuck with others, just say so, we discussed this ... Then you will tell everything ... Fucking my potential ... The inventor ... Let me see you now, you must be thoroughly excited, I said, and I started to “fry” my beloved ...

*****

A month later, when I was collecting a new sofa, another SMS from my beloved one came:

Come to me, a surprise is waiting for you: - P

I didn’t wear panties again, I thought. Wow, hold on with me! And in a moment he stood by the office where his wife worked. Opening the door, hoping to see the beloved in obscene form, I was taken aback by what he saw. Beloved, standing on tiptoes, watered a flower that stood on the top shelf of the closet, and some horseradish stood next to me and stroked my wife's ass. I was scared at first. Closed the door. But then, plucking up courage, entered the office:

- Caused?, I turned to my wife by name patronymic.

In an instant, her guest removed his hand from the priests, began to look for something on her table and resent:

“Weren't you taught to knock?”

- Caused ?, I repeated again, ignoring the question of horseradish.

The wife, as if nothing had happened, continued to water the flowers:

- Yes, you did, why are you taking so long? You need to sign the statement, but better come back tomorrow. Sheet has already taken with her chief accountant.

- Well, I answered, looked at my wife, who had her back to me and continued to water the flowers, then at her guest, and left the office. And the guest came after me.

- You need to knock!, He repeated to me again and disappeared, leaving the distance along the corridor.

- What was it?, Going back to the office, I asked my wife.

- Like what? Trolling!

- In terms of?

- Well, you did not believe that he rolled up to me and said that it was trolling! Pushing me, my wife answered.

- He's stroking your ass ?!

“So I wrote to you so that you yourself could see this ...”

- Fucked up, easy!

- What the fuck?

- All fucked up ... You ... He ... His hand is on your ass ...

- I'm without panties today ...

- Fuck, what the fuck! He understood it immediately!

- I didn’t know that he would come, I tried for you ...

- What will he think of you now?

- And he will think that he tried for him ...

- Fuck! Why am I so excited?

- Close the door, she wants you ... my wife began to tease me, sitting on the table and spreading her legs.

In an instant I closed the door, unbuckled my belt, lowered my pants, and pounced on my wife:

- And what if he comes back, I asked, starting to fuck my wife

- Do not worry, to join us, groaning, said darling.

- you what?

- Just kidding, kidding ... Fuck me, yes! Yes! So! ... So! ... Oh! ...

*****

- It was something incredible, today! Probably the most incredible decision from you! I told my wife with delight during the evening dinner.

- Are you excited?

- Still would!

- And what exactly you so excited?

- The situation itself ... Some man strokes your ass ... Fucked up!

- Are you jealous?

- Of course, jealous!

- Or did you like it?

- Fuck! Both...

- So, I did the right thing that I sent you an SMS?

- Needless to right! And so it is not clear how this could end if I did not come.

- How is it not clear? Very understandable ...

- Fucked up! Do not tease me, I'm getting started again now

- Now you believe that he rolls up to me?

- Now, of course, I believe.

- What am I supposed to do?

- Fuck him! Tell me you have a husband.

- He knows about her husband, only he does not know that it is you

- Here and send it ...

- It will motivate him even more, drive me to

- You say that I have the impression that you yourself want him to roll up?

“Don't you want this?”

- I?! Of course not!

- And why, then, you are so excited, this situation?

- How do I know? I turned on and turned on ... And now turns on ... But I still don’t want you to be with him ... Well, this is ... Well, so that ... To cheat on me ... I am against! Although the situation itself, yes, it excites! I agree...

- I myself do not want you to change

- Well, why then talk about it?

- I did not mean to betray, but asked what to do, what to do if he continues to roll up his balls?

- I tell you, send him!

- But did we like the situation itself?

- us? You did not say that you liked it too! ... And the word which one you liked. Did not like, but aroused.

- It is the same...

- I do not understand you. You don’t want to change, but the situation, when he rolls up, you like, that is, excites you?

- And excites you.

- Well, what do you want to offer? Every time, me, to my office to invite, when he squeezes your ass, then to fuck from what he saw, like rabbits?

- It would not be bad, but I myself understand that this is not realistic.

- Well, here I am about the same ... Yes, and any “tackles” end sooner or later, first with a restaurant, and then fuck.

- AT ...