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It was a beautiful Saturday night. The temperature was in the low seventy's, the stars were shining and the moon was on the horizon. The car that Summer's husband John was driving, had just entered the driveway of his boss Rob McGowen, the company president. This house, which was really a mansion was very impressive. Summer had been told by John that there was a mini golf course in the back of the house, along with a pool and a tennis court. Summer was nervous, this was the first ‘black tie' formal event she has attended. John looked good in his tux although the extra weight he's been carry is starting to show around his waist. At their apartment before the left, he told her that she looked great. In fact he said ‘she looked good enough to eat'. Her white gown looked more like a mini dress, low cut to show her ample cleavage and short enough to show most of her firm shapely legs. She didn't like when her husband talked about sex the way he just did. She knew he meant it when he said he could eat her. He's been suggesting that type of sex for the last few weeks, ever since he started working for McGowen and Company. Coming from a very strict background, where her parents taught her that there shouldn't be any sex till marriage. Even now after three years of marriage the twenty-four-year-old blond and her husband usually only had sex only on Saturday nights. John wanted sex tonight before they departed for the party but Summer put him off, promising him a delightful evening after the party. Jon agreed to wait but only if she would let him eat her. She softly spoke her consent as she put on her dress. Jon approached her from behind, wrapped his hands around her and grabbed and massaged her breast ...

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