He Just Went For It (fm:slut wife, 2782 words)

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Like everyone else, I was stuck working from home, while also homeschooling my son since everything was shut down. My husband was the lucky one, because he ran his own landscaping business, and being that he worked outdoors, he didn't have to shut down.

During that period, his friend Mike ended up spending a lot of time with us because he was also stuck at home but didn't want to be there because he had to share the house with his wife, three kids, and mother-in-law. They were driving him crazy, so my husband offered for him to come up and put in a couple hours a day mowing lawns.

I was a little back and forth on having Mike around, because we all knew each other from our high school days, and it wasn't always pleasant. Back then, my husband and Mike were inseparable. They did everything together but were also kind of opposites. Mike was a ladies' man, who tried to fuck anything that moves, while my husband, was more of the one-woman man. We started dating during my senior year and have been together ever since. Of course, when we started dating, that didn't stop Mike from trying to fuck me. Like I said, he was a ladies' man, and managed to fuck every girl in our circle, except for me. He showed interest, and even mentioned to some of my friends that he wanted to fuck me, but never put in a full effort, because I was dating his best friend. Had he tried, he probably would've been successful, because at the time I was young and horny, my hormones were going crazy, and I had only been dating my boyfriend for a couple of months, so we weren't really serious yet. Plus, Mike was hot and sexy, and extremely attractive, so that was a benefit. He eventually met Melissa, whom he settled down with and started a family.

Now, here we were, 20 years later, and it seemed like the old days. Mike and my husband, hanging out again, mowing lawns and drinking beers after work. Mike continued to be his usual self, often complimenting and flirting with me, and I didn't mind. He still looked hot as hell, because he was a workout freak and took extreme care of himself. He had a great body, and his looks hadn't changed much since high school. He was still excellent to look at, so I didn't mind having him around the house. Especially these days, when things in my romantic department were extremely slow. My husband and I hadn't been loving or intimate in a very long time. Our sex was extremely routine, and usually consisted of him getting on top of me, plowing away for a bit until he blew his load, and then going to sleep. The romance had gone out the window, so having Mike around, flirting with me, felt nice.

Early one morning during the lockdown, my husband was supposed to go in for a physical. We got ready to go, and Mike offered to drive us since he was already at the house. I dropped my son off next-door with my mother, and then the three of us headed to the clinic. After parking, we made our way to the door, where we were greeted by a security guard who told us that only the patient was allowed to enter the building due to all the Covid restrictions and new rules. We were annoyed, but there was nothing we could do, so Mike and I went to wait in his car, while my husband headed inside.

As we were waiting, I sat in the passenger seat of the car and played on my phone, while Mike went into the trunk and grabbed a towel. Aside from being a workout freak, he was also very hands-on with his cars and liked to keep them very clean. He grabbed a towel and began to wipe the car down, and I didn't mind. He was wearing a tank top, which showed off his toned arms and when the sun hit him just right, the looked sexy as hell. I won't lie, I still had a bit of a thing for him.

As he was wiping the car down, he came around to my side and I noticed a bulge in his shorts. I chuckled and looked up at him, and realized that he was enjoying the view, because I was wearing a tank top as well since it was a warm day, and he was blatantly staring at my cleavage. I shook my head, as he continued to enjoy the view, and realized that some things hadn't changed with him. Of course, I made no effort to cover up, and let him enjoy looking at my cleavage, as in a way, it made me feel good that someone still wanted to stare at my tits.

After about 20 min. or so, my phone went off and I saw my husband was

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Magpie69 writes Thu 26 Sep 2024 12:50:

Excellent - well paced, sexy and 'believable' - loved it.

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