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I poured us each a shot. We threw it back.

"Are you having fun?"

"I really only know Amanda and Dewey."

"Well then get to know me. You said you work with Amanda. So you work at Honda?"

"Yeah. We work the same shift."

"How long have you been doing that?"

She lit a cigarette. "About a year."

"What did you do before that?" I asked.

"I worked for a company supplying Honda with material. So in the same realm. Honda just pays better," she answered.

"Cool." I took a sip of my jungle juice.

"What about you?" she asked as she took a drag.

"I'm studying literature and communication. I think I want to be an editor but I don't know."

We made small talk for half an hour or so. People came, got drinks. Talked with us; some ignored us focused on their own conversations. Eventually it was just us again.

"You are absolutely gorgeous," I said. The alcohol was loosening my inhibitions.

"Thanks. Amanda says you have a girlfriend."

"I do. Amy. She's with her family in Canada right now."

"She's lucky. You're hot." I blushed.

"Thanks," I said. "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Nope."

"Fiance?"

"Nope."

"Husband?"

"Nope. I'm single," she said with a smile.

"I'm sure lots of guys hit on you."

"Yeah. But there is one guy who I want to make a move but he has a girlfriend."

"She isn't here." What was I think? I wasn't this guy. But here I was horny, alone, and in the presence of a beautiful woman.

I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed me back. She tasted like her cigarette. My hand found her hip. Her hand found my waist. We continued our passionate kiss for several moments. I broke it to look around. It was just us. I kissed her again. My hand slithered across her waist and down the front of her shorts. She didn't have on any underwear. I slid a finger across her engorged lips.

"Mhmm. I've wanted this since I saw you," she whispered huskily. That was all the invitation I needed to push my fingers into her sopping wet cunt. She moaned again. I began to massage her g-spot, first softly slowly building up steam until I was a mad man using two fingers then three to massage her. Eventually she broke our kiss and I felt the signs of her orgasm. Her pussy tightened and her legs wobbled. She moaned softly at first but then louder. I kissed her hard to muffle the cries of her pleasure.

"That was amazing," she exclaimed. "Let me return the favor."

She dropped to her knees and unzipped my cock. I was rock hard. She took all of me into her mouth. I moaned softly - at least I hope it was softly. I hadn't had that in months. It felt so good to have someone - anyone - sucking my cock. She bobbed her head up and down. I heard the door open. It took a moment to register what was happening but before I knew it, Micah was watching, smiling. He slowly backed out. By this point Micki heard something and stopped.

"We should find a place a little bit more private," I said. "I live with my parents. I don't think they would appreciate me bringing you home."

"I have an apartment near Community Market."

"I know it. Should I drive?" I asked.

"Yes. I came with Amanda."

"You also came with me," I said with a devilish smile. She laughed. I pushed my cock back into my shorts and we made our way to my car. We tried to be discreet but Micah saw and smiled. He knew. And I knew he would keep my secret just like I had kept his secrets. I don't know if others knew or cared. We surreptitiously made our way to my old Buick. We got in my car and began the short drive to her apartment. As I drove, she pulled my cock out of my shorts and kissed my shaft all over as she stroked.

It seemed like an eternity but five minutes later we made it to her apartment. She directed me to which building and I parked. We hurried into her apartment. As soon as we were inside, I kissed her. I need her. I need release. I pulled her top off revealing her tits in a lacy white bra. I pushed her shorts down revealing a shaved cunt dripping with juices. She worked on my shorts.

"Do you have a condom?" I asked.

"It's fine. Just pull out."

With that I threw her on the bed and mounted her. I didn't eat her out but it had been 45 minutes of foreplay. She was wet and open. I slid in with ease.

"Mhm," I moaned. I forgot how good it felt to be inside of someone. Jerking off just doesn't compare.

"Don't cum in me."

"I won't. You just feel so good. So warm."

I began thrusting. This wasn't making love. This was fucking, raw and passionate. You could hear my balls slapping against her pussy lips and the wetness of her pussy. You could hear hear moans. She dug her fingers into my back. Even though I had masturbated frequently - including that morning - I couldn't last much longer. 5 minutes was all I last after not having any for so long.

"I'm gonna cum" I cried.

"Cum all over my face and tits." So I pulled out and before I could stroke my cock I spurted all over her tits. She was sexy covered in my cum. I stood there panting. She took a finger and scooped up some of my cum and ate it.

"Fuck you are so hot." I leaned in and kissed her. I could taste my cum on tongue. I didn't care.

We laid down and cuddled. Soon Micki was asleep. But I laid there with my thoughts. I loved Amy. How could I do this? Sure Micki was an 11/10. But didn't I have morals? I started to feel guilty about cheating on a girl I wanted to marry. About ten minutes later, I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to the feeling of Micki kissing my cock.

"Morning."

"Morning. Listen about last night," I said as she took me deep into her mouth.

"I know. You have a girlfriend. Doesn't mean we can't have some fun," she said with a wink and kept sucking. Soon I was rock hard and my guilt disappeared. We fucked one last time and then I left.

I didn't get her number. She didn't ask for mine. We both knew this was a one time thing. I wasn't in love with her nor she me. It was lust pure and simple. We wanted to fuck so we fucked. That's all it was. I left having cheated for the first time but not for the last.

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