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So my last tale ended with my quandary of giving up dangerous desserts for true love; in the short week that has followed, the dessert got even more dangerous and left me with an even more troubling question. . . Monday night, I fell asleep in Rich’s arms with him none the wiser about my afternoon adventures. He was feeling a little frisky that night and started gently rubbing my nipples through my t shirt while I was falling asleep. Even though I was exhausted and still pretty spent, I felt my nipples getting hard from his touch. I felt my panties start to get moist and knew the despite my earlier activities, my body wanted more. I ground my ass against him and found he was already hard. I reached around and pulled his hard cock out of his sleep shorts, then started stroking it. “Mmmmmmm baby, your hand feels so good.” Rich said as I started stroking him faster. “You know what would feel better?” I asked stripping off my pajamas. “This.” I pushed him on his back and straddled him, taking his hard cock slowly between my wet pussy lips. Even though Rich was not nearly as large as Steve, his cock rubbed just right against my g-spot and never left me wanting for orgasms. I ground my hips against his and squeezed my muscles around his cock, increasing his pleasure as well as my own. I could feel my orgasm building quickly and knew if I didn’t slow down or change positions soon, I would be done for the night without getting Rich off and that would arouse suspicion. I didn’t want to get into that tonight. I slid off of him and kissed my way down to his cock covered in my juices. I slowly lick his cock clean while playing with his balls. I could feel him tense up and I knew he was about to cum. His hands snaked through my tousled hair pulling my head closer to him. His hips thrust toward me as he fucked my face. I barely had time to prepare before his hot load shot down my throat. Rich moaned as he came and slowly released my hair as he came down. “That wasn’t very fair to you.” He said as he pushed me on my back and positioned himself almanbahis şikayet between my legs. I felt his tongue slowly spread my lips and trace my slit. I was glad I showered before leaving Steve’s. The last thing I wanted my husband to know was that a few hours ago, someone else was all up in me. I love how Rich takes his time bringing me to orgasm and acts like everyone I have is a present I give him. “Baby, you taste so good tonight.” He said as he slowly drug his teeth against my clit, causing me to arch my back. He pushed one, then two fingers into my hot snatch while his tongue and teeth ravaged my clit. After the multiple orgasms at Steve’s house I knew this one wouldn’t take long. I gripped Rich’s head pulling him deeper inside me as I ground my slit into his face. His beard and mustache were soaked with my juices and I knew he loved it. I think the orgasm took him by surprise because he gasped as my muscles contracted around his fingers and I soaked his face even more. He peeked over my stomach at me. “I guess you liked that, huh?” He said, laughing. “Yeah, you rock my world baby.” I said half joking, half serious. He was an amazing lover and I was never dissatisfied even if the sex wasn’t as crazy and wild as it was with Steve. With Rich, sex could be silly and it was okay; there were many nights where our orgasms were followed by laughter. I drifted off to sleep snuggled against Rich’s chest perfectly content. The rest of the week was relatively uneventful, until Saturday night. Rich had to work, and as usual I was stuck home by myself. Around 8pm, right after Rich left, my cell phone rang. I was not surprised to see Steve’s number on my caller ID. He wanted to go out for dinner and drinks and was around the corner waiting for Rich to leave. Knowing Rich wouldn’t be home until 4am, and knowing that dinner and drinks was safe, I texted Rich to let him know I was headed to the bar with friends; which wasn’t a lie, many of our friends would be there, and because of that I would behave. Most of the night almanbahis canlı casino at the bar was normal, we were all drinking beers, dancing, and enjoying the cheap shots in the test tubes. My friend’s band was playing and we were all having a good time. Steve leaned over to me and brushed the hair from my face. “Are you ready for your tequila shots?” He asked, grinning from ear to ear. Steve knows that every time I drink tequila I have a tendency to get naked quickly. That song Tequila makes her clothes come off must have been written for me. “Tequila? Really?” I asked. Steve nodded in response. What I didn’t know is that he had arranged with the bar for us to be able to do body shots instead of the normal shots we would have done. Steve lifted me onto the bar and Tracy, the bar manager indicated I needed to lie down. When I did, Steve lifted my tank top to expose my belly. He gently licked my exposed hip and sprinkled the salt on it. Tracy placed a lemon in my cleavage and a lime in my mouth then poured a shot of Patron in my belly button. I felt Steve’s hot breath against my flesh as the goose bumps rose. His tongue was firm against my hip as he licked the salt from my skin. I felt my pussy twitch as he sucked the tequila from my navel. My nipples got hard as he bit the lemon, spit the rind in the garbage and licked the juice from my chest. His fingers brushed against my clit without anyone noticing as he bit the lime. Juice ran down my face, and Steve promptly licked that off as well. Our friends surrounded us with no idea how turned on I was. After cleaning up my sticky mess, it was time for revenge. I motioned to Tracy to set up another shot, but this time it was for me. I pushed Steve on the bar and made him lay down. I unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his muscular chest and chiseled abs. I started licking from the waistband of his boxers to just below his belly button, then sprinkled the salt on him. I pushed his head into the bar and put the lemon in his mouth as I straddled him. Tracy poured the almanbahis casino tequila in his navel and winked at me. Crawling up his legs on the bar I licked the salt line off him, sucked the liquor from his stomach, and ground my hips against his hard cock through his jeans while pulling the lemon from his teeth with my own. I could hear Steve grunt as my pussy brushed against his cock and I felt him raise his hips to meet mine. I looked up to see we had half the bar standing there watching us and started laughing. I looked up to the stage and saw Bill the lead singer was clapping and laughing too. “If you two are done, we would like to get back to our show . . . if that’s alright with you guys.” Bill said directing the sound guy to direct the lights from the stage to us on the bar. I was bright red and Steve was enjoying the attention. We returned to our seats accompanied by thunderous applause. I guess the bar enjoyed our show as much as we did. We went back up for a few more body shots as the night progressed. Before I knew it, it was last call, and I knew Steve didn’t want to go home alone that night and would try anything to get me to go home with him; I knew it wasn’t a good idea. Despite his pleas, I made Steve drop me off at my house and go home, I am hoping alone but I guess I’ll never really know. Rich got home around 4am with breakfast and asked how the bar was. He could tell I had been drinking because I turn bright red with the smallest sip of alcohol and I was still a little intoxicated. I giggled and told him fun, but left out the details. I knew he’d ask some of the people there if we all had fun and since I didn’t do anything but a few body shots, I knew it didn’t matter if he knew anyway. He was feeling frisky again, and after a very satisfying quickie I drifted off to sleep in his arms again. Easter Sunday started normally enough. I made pancakes and coffee for Rich and I and since it was finally sunny and warm in Michigan, he decided he was going to head out with some friends for a motorcycle ride. I wasn’t in the mood that day and sent him on his way with wishes for a safe ride. I had just settled down on the couch to clear my DVR and watch cheesy reality shows when the text message ringing sounded on my cell phone. I’m playing hooky from Easter dinner with my folks.

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