An Affair with an older married lady... and the aftermath... - Page 5

restart · #61 18-09-2013, 09:29 PM

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Originally Posted by jdi813

he made it clear he was a regular on a 10yr contract during the initial posts la ... why so skeptical?

regular got stay-in and must book in at night?

DDAMn · #62 18-09-2013, 09:42 PM

Is don juan?selfstyle king 's clone id dammmnnnn why can he just let ts continue the story n let us be happpyyyy!!!!!

jomround · #63 18-09-2013, 10:06 PM

Short terse dialogue. I Like.

godz · #64 18-09-2013, 10:10 PM

Seriously.... After reading all of his comments....... I came to a conclusion about Mr Don Juan...... Either he cannot satisfy his woman.... Or he's so fugly that he'll never in his life get a free fuck..... Or he just couldn't make his dick stand..... And his girl.... Let alone wife ran away.... Thus all these MORAL education about ppl flinging with married men/women.... Pardon me if I'm wrong........I don really give a damn....

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Originally Posted by Mr_don_juan

This forum doesn't teach you to purposely fucking with people's lives, families, kids, and messing with someone's wife. On the other hand, there many choices such ktv girls, whores, single woman looking for dates / ons /flings, if you need to to release.

Look at the downside of it, being stupid and get caught, seen by others can lead to physical harm, un-balanced reciprocity also means hurt feelings and you may close yourself off to dating with singles. Jealousy can also be triggered and snowball out of control (fights, property damage, restraining order, death, etc).

Bottomline, if you want to play use your brain, which samster will like their wife to be messed with another man considering is not an open marriage ?

EnigmaofSorrow · #65 18-09-2013, 11:45 PM

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Originally Posted by restart

regular got stay-in and must book in at night?

I'm a regular. I'm not married. I stay-in. I book in by 2359.

Perhaps TS is the same?

andythai · #66 18-09-2013, 11:51 PM

support u bro, thanks for sharing...

Shrouded · #67 19-09-2013, 07:27 AM

We walked along the footpath for barely five minutes.

"Maybe this isn't a good idea."

I was getting a little irritated. I had done everything she asked me to do without much benefit to myself, except for food and drinks. Maybe I was wasting time. It was supposed to be a one night stand and yet I was doing things with her that made it seem like we were dating.

"Why?"

"I'm getting a bit dizzy from the wine."

"Let's go find a place to sit."

We found a bench and I ran my hand across it to check if it was wet and to brush off the dead leaves and branches. Ann did not bother and just sat down, on my hand.

That gave me the opportunity to grab her ass through her shorts.

"Hey!"

"You're sitting on my hand."

"Oops."

She lifted her butt off the seat a couple of inches and I removed my hand, running it along her buttcheek and down her thighs. I could feel her shudder a little. I think that meant she had not been touched for quite some time.

I sat down next to her and took out my cigarettes.

Suddenly, Ann lay down on my lap, and curled up on the bench.

I sat there with the unlit cigarette in my mouth looking like an idiot. I saw a passing jogger giving me a dirty look.

"What are you doing?"

"Let me rest a while. Dizzy."

"Ok."

I reached over her and tries to stick my hand into my pocket to take out my lighter. I purposely rested my forearm on her chest. I felt her breathing pause for a short while but she did not push my hand away.

"Can you get up for awhile? I need my lighter."

"My pocket."

"Huh?"

"Take from my pocket."

If any of you guys have ever tried removing something from the front pocket of a girl wearing fitting denim shorts while she's lying on your lap, you'll know how hard it is. I spent most of the time just trying to wriggle my hand in, and obviously caressing her thighs at the same time. She squirmed a little.

"Where is it?"

"Other pocket."

I tried again, unsuccessful with my lighter search, but very successful with my thigh groping.

"Get up. I can't find your lighter."

She got up and after five minutes of sitting there with an unlit cigarette in my mouth, I finally managed to smoke.

"Spare me one?"

"Where's your own?"

It was a stupid question. They weren't in her pockets.

"Car."

"And your lighter?"

"Car."

So it was an invitation for me to touch her on the pretext of finding her lighter.

She was playing games with me.

Shrouded · #68 19-09-2013, 07:30 AM

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Originally Posted by EnigmaofSorrow

I'm a regular. I'm not married. I stay-in. I book in by 2359.

Perhaps TS is the same?

Yeah. I'm stay in. Can stay out sometimes. Depends on OC.

Ookt · #69 19-09-2013, 08:58 AM

bro...buay tahan alrdy...faster la

davidguetta · #70 19-09-2013, 10:24 AM

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Originally Posted by Shrouded

Yeah. I'm stay in. Can stay out sometimes. Depends on OC.

perhaps we can have a drink some day..enigma bro cfm wanna listen to ur story haha

Shrouded · #71 19-09-2013, 11:23 AM

I passed her a stick and she lit it.

"Ewww. What the fuck is this?"

"Samproena. Clove cigarettes."

"Yucks. The taste is horrible. But the smell is nice."

"Is it?"

"I was wondering why the smoke smelt a bit different."

"I can't tell."

But she smoke it anyway.

I was feeling strange as I had not been this close to a girl physically since breaking up with my girlfriend. One night stands not included. Those were simply business transactions. Purely to satisfy my horniness. This was different.

But I was a bit irritated as she was letting me touch her, and she did not resist, but that was as far as it was getting.

I checked my cheap casio watch. It was almost midnight. And it was a Friday night. I could have been out pubbing with my friends and maybe even picking up girls. But I was here at a beach in an area I was not particularly familiar with.

Suddenly she spoke.

"Are you horny?"

"What?"

"I said are you horny."

"Why?"

"Oh nothing. Just the way you were touching me."

"Huh? I was trying to find your lighter."

"Don't act innocent."

"Really!"

Suddenly she grabbed my crotch.

"What the fuck?"

"Where is it?"

She started giggling.

"So small. Can't feel it."

I pushed her hand away.

"Of course you can't feel it. It's not hard."

"I thought you were horny?"

"Horny doesn't mean it will be hard."

"Is it?"

"You sure you're not lesbian? You don't seem to have much experience with cocks."

"I've had a few. Maybe you have erectile dysfunction."

"Very funny. You want me to prove that I don't?"

"You still want to sleep with me?"

"Yes!"

"And after that?"

"We continue sleeping with each other regularly if the sex was good?"

"Hahahahahaha! What makes you think you're that good in bed?"

"Well no one has complained before."

"That's because they were one night stands right? Even if they wanted to complain they can't find you. Haha!"

"I guess you're right."

She was good. Damn good at shooting me down.

"Hey I just thought of something."

"What?"

"Do you like blowjobs?"

Ah, she was hinting to me.

"Name me a guy who doesn't."

"Ok, let's get back into the car."