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Traces of A Red Kiss

He bent my body forward pushing me slightly against the bar my red lipstick left its mark as my lips brushed against the cream marble bar table I esnted to fuck on. I spread my hands out on top of the bar like I was being searched. The idea of being caught in the act of making passionate love gave me an instant rush. His aggressive yet controlled behavior was a fucking turn on. I wanted him I had to have him. He made me feel like a real woman. Not some dumb housewive that made him babies he complained about. I tried this marriage for seven years, it just wasn't working. I figure why fix what's already damaged. I'm coo...the only thing that I can say holding me in tide's with him was our two kids.

"You like this dick?" His strong brown hands gripped my double D girls as he grinded deep inside of my ocean for a pussy. I was wet like a dog in rain. Hot like a dog in heat. What can I say, having his father for a back up was meant to be.

"I love that daddy...." He continued to grind harded, but at a presistent pace. Turning me over, then lifting me up he sat me on top of the bar. Placing my mahogony smooth limbs over his shoulders. It happened so fast that I wasn't ready for what came next. Lifting my ass cheeks in the air he began eating my pussy like a man that hadn't had a meal in awhile. It felt so good...

"What in the hell is going on here!" The voice came out of nowhere, but it brought me back to reality. My hormones had shut down and I was scared to glance over his shoulder. 

"Marvin Jones! How dare you bring some hooker of a woman into our home!" Marvin dropped my legs and turned to face is wife. 

"Tamila!" Caitlyn his wife placed her hands against her chest dropping her black briefcase. Covering her mouth she shook her head back and forward.

"Mrs. Caitlyn it's not what you think!" I know that was a corny explaination, but I had nothing to go off of.

"Listen honey...sweetie...I can explain." Marvin actually had the audacity to try an console her by walking towards her slowly with his hands out for protection.I took this as an opportunity to gather my belongings and flee. What I feld to realize was that I was fucking with a woman scorned by family. A woman out to take somebodies head off. I would have sliced me with a razor right about now. No questions asked. Caitlyn fell to her knees and began praying. Imagine how this situation looks. Here I and Marvin are standing in front of his wife butt naked looking shameful. While Caitlyn is praying to God.

"Lord please forgive my husband Marvin. He know not what he does. Lord father God forgive my daughter in-law Tamila. Lord she know not what she does. Lord father God, heavenly father please forgive me because I'm about to act out of character!" She leeped from off of the floor, and onto her husbands neck. Red lipstick lined the rim of my glass as I took one last gulp of the Dome. Slipping out of the house as fast as I could I hopped into my powder blue Jetta. I knew this was going to spiral out of control I just wasn't ready to face my husband knowing that Caitlyn had captured the skeleton hidden in her husband and I closet.

 
Comments
Guest,
Very good read!!!
2009-10-11 21:51:59
lala,
good story line..please keep it coming
2009-10-12 13:04:05
OH SHIT!!!,
ITS ABOUT TO BE ON AND POPPING...I AM LOVING THIS STORY...KEEP IT COMING OR SHOULD I SAY CUMMING *WINK.
2009-10-12 13:12:56
Bunny,
damn! she said the idea of gettin caught gave her an instant rush...LMAO....she betta be glad mamm in law aint jump on her ass!!!! oohhhh i love it, gimme more!!!
2009-10-12 15:15:08
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