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Saturday Night Flingthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1870 words)

Author: ksqt25 Picture in profile
Added: Nov 23 2004Views / Reads: 1690 / 1080 [64%]Story vote: 8.10 (10 votes)
A mostly true story of my husband and I enjoying a sexual adventure.
 


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I was in the shower masturbating, when he walked in and asked what was for lunch. Damn it. I poked my head out of the shower curtain, answered his question, and he closed the door. I was just about there. Now I couldn't get back into it. I finished my shower, and got dressed. I walked out into the living room, and he had already gone back outside to the shop. I decided right then and there, he was going to pay for interrupting me. I put my shoes on and went out to the shop. I tried to play it cool, knowing that I was plotting against him. I asked him what he was doing, tried to act interested, as I usually did. I walked up to him, gave him a hug, and a peck on the lips, like always, except this time I lingered there a bit longer. He seemed to not be catching on, subtly doesn't usually work on him. So I lower my hand and start rubbing his cock through his jeans. Now I have his attention. He asked me if I am in the mood to go back in and fool around. I tell him no, he has to wait until the boys are put to bed. I give him a devilish look. I was planning an awesome night for him.

With it being the weekend, I knew I could plan and set the whole thing up, and he would be none the wiser, since he spends most of the weekends outside working in the shop. Which was fine. That gave me the time I needed.

He came in for lunch, and I hinted some more that he was going to have a great night. I would brush up against him, lightly rub him through the jeans, and just give him this devilish and erotic look. He knew that ...

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