Possessiveness after a woman cheats

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Once, through chatting, I learned that her husband was away on a business trip for half a month, and her child would be staying with her grandparents for the weekend. What a great opportunity! I immediately said I would come over on Friday to spend the night with her

. She didn't reply, which I assumed was tacit agreement. On Friday afternoon, I left work an hour early and rushed to catch the bus to the provincial capital. Since it was only an hour's journey, it was convenient. I texted her on the way, and she told me to wait for her at her apartment complex. When it was time to leave work, she still hadn't shown up.

Seeing that it was getting late, I called her directly, but no one answered after several calls. Just

when I didn't know what to do, she called back, saying that she had a business dinner that night and that I should go to dinner by myself. She then told me where the spare key to her apartment was.

After eating dinner out of boredom, I wandered around the streets for a long time. Around 10 p.m., I called her apartment first, partly to see if she had returned, and partly to confirm if anyone was home.

No one answered, so I took the key and went into her apartment to wait for her to return. Since the neighbors in the apartment complex generally didn't visit each other, I wasn't worried about being discovered.

I'd been to her house a few times and we were fairly familiar with each other. I sat on the sofa watching TV while waiting for her to come home.

My female colleague was wearing a white silk nightgown, her nipples faintly visible, and my genitals started to stir. Unexpectedly, she didn't come home until very late. Wearing a business suit, she looked somewhat tired, and I was rather passive when I kissed her, her mood low. After a while of intimacy, she suggested taking a shower. I wanted to take a bath together, but she firmly refused, so I didn't press the issue. I thought to myself, "She'll just be naked and let me have my way with her anyway, why is she pretending to be innocent?" After a while, she came out of the shower, looking a bit better.

Looking at her beautiful figure, with her long hair flowing down her shoulders, wearing a white silk nightgown, her nipples faintly visible as she moved, my genitals started to stir again.

Just as I was about to pounce on her, she said, "You should take a shower too." I obediently went into the bathroom and showered as quickly as possible, of course, paying special attention to my private parts.

The last time was at the hotel, which was our first time together, and my primary goal was to get her, so I didn't try anything too fancy. Today, she's unusually willing to let me in, so I might as well have some fun with her.

I'm planning to have some fun with her; her sexy little

mouth is definitely not going to escape me. To be honest, just thinking about this beautiful woman makes me inexplicably excited. I came out of the bathroom wearing shorts, and she was sitting on the sofa watching TV, waiting for me so late. I immediately rushed over and started groping her through her pajamas. She seemed very compliant.

Slowly, my hands slipped inside her clothes, vigorously rubbing her breasts. She gestured for me to go to the bedroom, so I picked her up and took her to her room, putting her on the bed.

I had already removed the last barrier, and she got up to take off her pajamas. I stopped her, saying, "Let's do it with them on, it'll be more exciting."

She disagreed, saying she didn't want to get her clothes dirty, and that it wouldn't be more exciting to do it with someone else's wife in someone else's bed!

Because she had always been somewhat authoritative in front of me, I didn't dare to force her too much. Later, we put on some porn in the room and started doing it while watching.

After making love, I showered with my female colleague. She was a beautiful young woman, completely at my mercy. When I suggested we shower together, she didn't refuse at all, even agreeing with a touch of shyness. The bathroom in the master bedroom was spacious. We washed each other naked, gently caressing her body—her beautiful curves, soft breasts, full hips, and delicate face. I wished this moment could last forever; at that moment, I felt a stirring of desire within her.

After showering, we dried each other with towels. Looking in the mirror, I could see she was completely submissive to me, a beautiful young woman at my mercy.

Occasionally, I saw the wedding photo hanging above the bed; she was beautiful, wearing a white wedding dress, standing with her tall husband, smiling as they looked ahead, further stimulating my pleasure in toying with this beauty. Sleeping with someone else's wife in someone else's bed felt amazing, far surpassing my first experience in a hotel.

Afterwards, we slowly fell asleep while I caressed her soft breasts and white body. The next day was a new beginning, signifying new hope.

I wanted to make love to her in the kitchen, licking her ear while pulling down her bra. I slept at her house one night, and when I woke up, she had already bought breakfast. Life goes on, and I couldn't let a woman interfere with my work. I was getting ready to do some things, and she had some personal matters to attend to, so we went out to run our own errands after breakfast. After finishing my business in the afternoon, I contacted her as agreed, and she was already waiting for me at home.

When I arrived at her house, it was almost dinnertime. She was cooking in the kitchen. I noticed that the child hadn't come home yet, so it seemed like there was another chance tonight.

I went into the kitchen and hugged her from behind. She didn't resist at all, acting very calmly, like a normal couple being intimate. This time, hugging her from behind felt completely different from the last time in the hotel. I could properly enjoy her full, erect breasts.

While licking her ear, I slipped my hand inside her shirt and pulled down her bra. Her breasts bounced up immediately, and she said no, it wouldn't be good if someone saw.

Women are always worried; in such a tall building, who would notice this balcony kitchen? Ignoring her, I continued to fondle her breasts. Her nipples became erect and sensitive, so I reached for her abdomen. Under my teasing, she lost interest in cooking.

But I didn't want burnt food; I had plenty of time to play with her, this was just seduction. Seeing that her food was almost ready, I stopped teasing her in the kitchen. I absentmindedly finished dinner, cleared the dishes, and she quickly cleaned the kitchen.

I held her on the sofa, watching TV while touching her.

After everything was done, we sat on the sofa watching TV. The programs weren't interesting, and she didn't seem to care as I held her and touched her. I unhooked her bra, pulling it out of her clothes, her nipples faintly visible through. My hands began to explore her body. My female colleague was on the phone with her

husband, and I took the opportunity to pull down her underwear .

Just as I was about to remove her underwear, the phone rang. It was her husband calling. To be honest, her husband was really good to her; he would call home to comfort her even when he was out. I discreetly turned down the TV volume and listened to her talking to her husband in my arms, taking the opportunity to pull down her underwear.

The call ended quickly, and she said she was going to take a shower. I got up to go with her, but she told me to shower in the outer bathroom while she went to shower in the bedroom. After showering, seeing she was still in the bedroom, I went in.

She was sitting at her vanity, combing her long hair. I went over and hugged her from behind. She ignored me and continued working on her hair. Soon, she had her hair up, just like when I saw her the night before—a dignified young woman's attire.

I turned her around and kissed her luscious lips. She responded passionately, and we caressed each other's bodies, lost in the moment. Underneath her pajamas, she was completely naked...

Afterwards, she knelt on the floor, looking at me and asking if I had done a good job. I replied, "Very good." "Your wish from yesterday has been fulfilled; now it's your turn to work hard."

Having said that, without even wiping her face, she was already sitting naked on the edge of the bed, her legs slightly parted, awaiting my actions. Since we'd already gone this far, I wasn't going to hold back at all. "

I want to play the uniform fetish game

," I said, stroking her beautiful face as I made this previously impossible request. "She's pushing her luck," she seemed a little angry, but still agreed.

Opening the wardrobe, the sight of so many beautiful clothes momentarily overwhelmed me, but I quickly came up with a plan. I had time, and as long as I controlled myself, I wasn't afraid this now-loose young woman wouldn't let me have my way.

I tossed her the business suit she'd worn yesterday—a white shirt and black skirt—a professional look that should have been very alluring.

Actually, I didn't understand why she'd changed so much. Perhaps she'd already given herself to someone, so she might as well let loose. Since she couldn't escape being penetrated in the end, she might as well indulge her lover, thus discarding her last shred of reserve.

She took the clothes and went into the bathroom, emerging shortly after. The marks on her face had been washed away, and light makeup made her even more beautiful. The business suit and updo accentuated her elegance; it was hard to believe that just minutes before she'd been such a seductive woman.

But the moment I placed my hand on her breasts, I immediately sensed her lustful side. Naturally, I hadn't made her wear any underwear; beneath the suit was naked flesh, ready to be ravaged and trampled upon.

If there had been any lingering affection during our affair, now all I felt for her was the desire to possess and conquer. What a beautiful woman's happiness and sorrow!

I hope I can maintain this sexual relationship with this female colleague forever. Although she is already a young woman, I don't mind, because I am a man, and playing with a woman is completely effortless for me. Besides, my female colleague is willing to let me play with her; otherwise, why would she let me come to her house again and again?

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