Zachary
The second round of lovemaking was in her brand-new car. I close the garage for my cars and bikes before anyone enters. She came a lot just like I did. Oh, God. How could this woman so irresistible? We first use the driveway for her to learn how to drive. She's a fast learner and she increases it more and made it faster a little.
We go out and drive around the subdivision. I must keep my hands off her, not to distract her. Once that we are back on our house, I congratulate her and make love to her once more on that new car of her.
We started packing and packing for the camp and for our trip to the USA for her to prepare a few papers since I'm planning on moving back to the US.
In the morning I left for work and deal with things. I review a few papers and review them again and again.
"Alyssa called me again," Travis said giving me his phone to make me see what it is. Travis had slept with Alyssa as well. Because she seduced him. However, I careless no more at this on her for a while. I wanted to finish this so I could make love to her. She told me if I go home early, we could make love in one to three rounds.
I stop for a while thinking a lot of photos that Alyssa send me. She's seducing me but I shouldn't give in. I have a wife and I should be faithful.
The meeting with Alyssa was a mistake. She kissed me and I almost give in. I don't want to think about it anymore.
"You still want me, I know that." Her voice echoes on my head. I did. I still want Alyssa, but I have my wife. We almost make out with her in my car, but I clean up and leave her just to buy hiking boots for me and my wife. I even must clean up myself in the bathroom before making love to her.
Damn, those things keep me off from my work.
"You have to fix yourself," Warren said and show me a video of two women fighting. I glare at him. "The wife gets beaten up at this video. Mistresses are now stronger."
"Oh, fuck you!" I push it away and stood.
"Tomorrow will be exciting," Travis said. "I will bring someone with us."
"Me as well," Warren told.
Instead of going back home, I have gone to the boutique and find new garnets for her. I keep ripping those lace panties that she likes. I took sets and other sexy garnets, thong with garters, and so on and forth.
"Please pack is beautiful," I told them. "It's for my wife." They did pack it and as I got out from boutique, Alyssa was there again. I exhaled and look away.
"Hi!" she didn't need to tiptoe just to kiss my cheek. I took my handkerchief and wipe my cheek.
"I don't like my wife getting mad at me. So please, just fuck off." She laughed and smack my arm flirtatiously.
"Are you being serious?"
"Yes."