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My ex-hotwife had a thing for a coworker of hers. She worked as the bookkeeper for a tire store, and he was the chief mechanic. After work on Friday's, several employees would hang out in the parking lot, drinking a few beers. My wife would hang out with them. Eventually, all the others would leave to go home, but the mechanic and my wife would stay, talking in his truck. They eventually progressed to doing a little kissing. I got pretty hot when she told me about that. After a few weeks of
that, she finally took matters into her own hands, took his hand and put it on her tit. He got the hint, started feeling her up and
they began more heavy petting over a couple more weeks, with him feeling her tits and her massaging his dick over his work pants while they kissed. Then, one Friday, he suggested going to Shakey's
Pizza to get a pizza. She called me and let me know she would be late coming home.
They drank quite a bit of beer at Shakey's, then they drove over to
our house. I heard them pull up. They
made out in the driveway in his truck for awhile, then she came into the house. She said that he wanted to fuck her, but she needed to pee first. I of course I told her go ahead and fuck him. She went back out and got back into his truck. Luckily I knew about what was happening as all of a sudden, someone hit
the horn, which beeped 2 or 3 times as he pulled off her jeans and laid her down in the seat. After 20 minutes or so, she came back in and I heard his truck start up and pull out of the driveway As soon as she walked through the door, I grabbed her, leaned her back against the door, pulled her jeans down to her ankles, got on my knees, put my mouth on her
pussy to let his cum drain into my mouth. Her pussy was sweaty and tasted
salty. Very erotic. After most of his
cum had drained out, I swallowed it, kissed her, then we went to our bedroom and I fucked her also. I still get very aroused remembering that night.
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