Ennonymous soft swinger stories, after an adultfriendfinder experience

Thursday. I’m getting a short WhatsApp message at 5pm. “Deal. He’s coming in at 6. I’m taking care of the little ones. Can you stop at cvs?” She will drop them at her parents. at cvs, in front of the shelf, I look at quality condoms and lubricant and Think for a moment, whether to go through the pharmacist, but decide it’s an illogical option, and give up.

After a glass of wine, which I think you drank faster than usualy, you enter the bedroom. We agreed that if you leave the door with nothing on the handle, I can enter after a few minutes.
You can not miss the sound of the door lock. I stay in the living room. The sound of music comes up from the room and It seems to me that someone doesnt want me to hear. Sometimes a squeaky bed sometimes a sound of pleasure sometimes a sound that is not sure is a sound of pleasure.

My heart stops beating with ever knock of the bed. My head hears the bed banging on the wall, my heart hears its pelvis shattering on your ass. My inverted stomach feels its organ inside you. After two hours, I think there were at least three sessions. I hear the door and It opens, and I hurry there. The room is perfectly lit.

He is getting dressed after a shower, preventing me to see him. The room smells from sex and you are happily shining. Awake, but dressed, he is not going away and you drag me to bed but keep away. You go into a hug position and you dont let me take off your undies.

I dont even know how we fell asleep, but in the morning i cant hold myself, you are on your stomach and i pull your unserwear in one time. The smell and view hits me, i send my fingers to spread the beatful butterfly and hjave a good look but its obivious, the smell and wetness, loads of it.. I feel again how my heart stops.

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