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Click here"It's up to you, darlin'." I really wanted to stay, but couldn't think of a good reason so I reluctantly agreed to go with Jeff. Leanne grabbed my hand just before I got out of the pool and whispered, "You change your mind, we're in 403... I'll wait up for you."
Jeff and I got back to the room and my heart was hammering in my chest, sure he must have seen what was going on but he seemed totally oblivious. My body was still shaky from the orgasm I'd have at Leanne's hands and as we got undressed for bed, all I could think about was her slender fingers inside me. Overcome with horniness, I climbed on top of Jeff the moment he was in bed and straddled his lap.
"Hey, what're you doing?" he asked, surprised. "We need to get some sleep." I could feel his cock begin to harden through his boxers as I straddled him, so I rolled my hips subtly to grind my crotch down against him.
"Fuck me," I said to him, trying to mimic the huskiness in Leanne's voice that had been so sexy. I felt his cock jerk up against me and my wet pussy twitched happily. Even though I could tell he was getting excited, he frowned at me,
"Jules... I said I wanted to get some sleep... and since when do you say things like that?" He rolled me off of him and gave me a quick kiss. "I think somebody had too much wine," he condescended and then leaned away to turn off the light. I lay in a stunned silence for a few minutes, my ego bruised and my pussy beginning to throb in desire. I kept thinking of Leanne in her room and wondered what would happen if I went to just drop by... I told myself not to be silly, and tried to settle in for some sleep. Within a few minutes, I heard Jeff begin to snore lightly but I was still wide awake. I lay there for another several minutes before whispering,
"Jeff?... Jeff, are you awake..." No response. "Jeff?" I waited a few seconds and then, "Okay, well.. I'm just going to go for a walk..." I said and waited again for him to respond. When he didn't, I slid as discreetly as possible out of bed. I grabbed a hotel robe and pulled it over my white, silky nightgown. I felt around for my room key and slid it into one of the robe pockets before I tip toed quietly to the door. I hesitated there for a moment and then decided not to give myself time to think about it, opened the door, and crept into the hallway.
What a beautiful, sexy story. One of the best ever! Thanks so much!
...."Man-hatin' Marriage" -(cliches included). But it's salvageable. Then again, that's what they said about Afghanistan.
When did everyone get so critical? It sounds like a good start to a "story"! I'm suprised that Anonymous is reading erotica on the way home from church!
Well, what can I say? The setup for this story was just too unbelievable. A newlywed husband acting like he's been married 20 years, and then the size DDD breasts, in a bikini, no less. What is it about DDD breasts, anyway? Sorry, but I could not suspend my disbelief to get past the DDD's.