I Love Woman Who Cheat On Their HusbandsI met Annie on her first day as a new clerk at a convenience store at the end of my block. I stopped to get gas on my way home and when I went in to pay we hit it off. I immediately began to stop in on any pretense, and noticed that she seemed very open and staight forward. One day I went in and she was wearing a very nice plaid mini dress, with a nice button-down top. As she worked around behind the counter I caught a glimpse of the top of her "thigh-high" nylons and told her right out how got I thought they were. She did hesitate to lift the hem of her dress high enough over the top so that I had an unobstructed view of the crotch of her panties. I didn't hesitate to reach out, and lightly pinch her ***** between thumb and forefinger, then lightly stroking her. The sudden swelling of her lips, and the flushing of her cheeks told me she liked it. Just then the bell sounded and someone entered the shop.
As soon as the customer left I said, "Annie, I think it's decision time. I want to make love to you, and I want you to make love back to me." Think about it, I'll see you tomorrow."
The next morning I stopped in and she immediately told me when her husband left for work and if I wanted to get together that same night to come over around 8:00 p.m., I was there at 8:03 P.M. She was one of the best ***** I ever had, was exuberant, enthustiastic, adventorus, and at the peak of her sexualness.
I was very nervous that first time, as I always am. While I'm no John Holmes, as someone else said, I have had a few girls say I made them a little sore. Annie is all of 4'10" inches tall with a 32A-26-33 inch figure; and I was nervouse that her petite fr
We kept it up for three years, until her husband got a promotion and transferred to the west coast. On our last night together she told me that he made a too much money to ever leave, and that he simply didn't care about her extramarital experiences. I found someone new before long, but I'll always wish she'll move back.