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Click hereGail knew that Pete had to know about Todd. She didn't want any secrets from him. "Pete, about Todd."
"You don't have to tell me anything. I knew that this would happen with you alone here with him, but I wanted you safe. Todd was the best choice I had at the time."
"I want you to know. No secrets between us, ok?"
"I love you Gail. What happened between you and Todd want change that."
"I love you too and I don't want to ever lose you because of this. I could no more have stopped this from happing if I had wanted too."
"Did you want to stop him?"
She looked at her husband. "No. He didn't force me. He wanted me and I wanted him. If it is any consolation it didn't happen for a week."
Pete laughed, "That must be a record for Todd. He usually get the woman the first night."
"Does it bother you that I slept with him?"
"Not really, I don't really have a jealous bone in my body. I know you love me and that what happened between the two of you was just sex between a man and a woman. I'm not worried about losing you to him because he will be looking for another woman within a week. Not that he doesn't care for you and would gladly get back in your bed if you let him but he isn't the kind to settled down with one woman. He doesn't have a problem fucking another mans wife because he knows he doesn't have to make a long term commitment."
Gail thought about what Pete told her about Todd. She knew he was right. Todd didn't love her and she didn't love him. They both liked the sex between them. She would never forget how it was with him. She also knew that if the opportunity ever arose that they could be together for another night both would take it. Right now she was thankful to be riding safely back home with her husband that she loved. Pleasing one man at a time was all she could handle, for now.
I didn't find the concept believable. Todd wouldn't have just dumped her. Her love of sex brought her close to Todd so she would've stayed with him. Her love of a bigger cock would've sealed the deal....going back to a smaller cock is a no-go.
I had hoped it would have moved to a poly-amorous relationship *WG* THAT would have been fabulous!
Aside from the grammar errors, it was a very believable story. Please ignore the negativity that other's leave, they know not of what they speak. Things like this happened a lot more often than people think they do. I do have a user ID on this site and write a few stories of my own, but for this particular comment, I am posting as anonymous because I don't want the morons who post negavitely (and can't form a coherent sentence of their own) to trash up my stories with their mindless drivel. Overall, this was a great story, very erotic.
eded - so his black bestest buddy left his job for a month after telling the husband he would be fucking his wife for the month or so and wimpy agreed in absentia.<P>
At the conclusion, wimpet says that he was surprised that she held him off for a week after following his buds cum rather than having her shower first. <P>
I am just shocked that you didn't make her pregnant with a black bastard baby that he would happily raise and change diapers until her next black cock experiance set up by the wimpster.<P>
The writing was decent but so comedic and sad - hardly felt sorry for her pimp but wondered about how much a friend his best buddy really was and why remain with the whore now used to the hemungus black cock who gave her the best fucking she ever had.<P>
So silly and contrived with twisted contorted sick people.
Good storytelling. I don't know why the misfits who insist on commenting on this category think that they are the moral and critical know it alls. Their comments mean nothing and are not based on the stories but only on what’s in their twisted minds.
Think of the thousands of readers who read and liked the story whether or not they vote or comment. They are the ones who really count.
PW