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Click hereWe cleaned up as best as we could using my gym towel and a packet of Wet-Wipes I had in the car, and she put back on her work clothes. Sitting in the car we had a cigarette each, then, after a final check to make sure there was no evidence on either of us, I ran her home.
I still got her home before the time she'd said she'd be home. Her partner came to the door as I pulled into their driveway. I'd previously said to her that it probably wouldn't be a good idea for me to come in, so I waved to him as she got out of the car. he waved back, and mouthed "Thanks."
I nodded to him, wanting to reply "and thanks for the loan of Saffron!", but declined.
Driving off, I thought about what she was going to tell him, and realised that she was probably going to drag him upstairs and fuck him, repeatedly, with no explanation of why. That was fine with me; I intended to do the same to my wife, although I'd be sure to tell her, in great detail, what had happened. :-)
I'm amazed no other comments have been forthcoming for this hot little episode.
There are a great number of "hang 'em and kick 'em out" merchants on this site when it comes to the Loving Wives genre. I have a more balanced approach, although I'm not into swinging and I cetainly wouldn't want to be the cuckold, but sometimes a story has to be taken for what it is. It's almost like incest, it's taboo, it's bloody erotic and it's fun. No great story line, just a little bit of fucking fun.
Well done,
Norman