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Life After The Dressthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1118 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: Wilkie
Added: Mar 15 2010Views / Reads: 1497 / 979 [65%]Part vote: 10.00 (6 votes)
The next morning after finding out how exciting being a cheap slut can be. Should read teh Dress but can satnd alone
 


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Life After the Dress

I woke up the next morning with a feeling of peace and complete satisfaction. As I lay on my husband's chest I could see myself reflected in the mirrored closet door. Details of our adventure flashed through my mind and I found myself blushing at the very thought of what I had done and even more at what had been done to me. Just the thought of kneeling before a man on a filthy Men's room floor was humiliating but it also aroused very deep sexual stirrings. The very idea of taking a man's penis in my mouth was foreign and sounded disgusting, yet the memory of just that act made me lubricate and caused my nipples to tighten. I realized both my loving husband of 7 years and I were sleeping this comfortable Saturday morning completely nude. I couldn't remember ever sleeping nude before. I looked at the mirrored version of myself and by looking you couldn't tell what a complete slut I was just mere hours before.

I realized that in the reflected image before me I saw a man from mid-shoulder down and myself. My head lay tenderly on his chest and my arm wrapped about his waist. His chest was exposed as he lay there comfortably asleep on his back and I was on my side facing him and the mirrored doors. I realized that I knew I was with my husband but to look at the reflection I could easily be with a complete stranger. Sure the chest and arms were familiar but how often had I seen him just laying nude in bed but for a sheet? I pushed the sheet down to expose ...

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