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Friday was a blur, as I had hard commitments for work, but was distracted by my time with Yuka while looking forward to what the night would bring. She left this morning around 8:00 am, breaking a work routine for me that ordinarily started around 7:00.

She’d woken me earlier by spooning and reaching around to make my cock hard. I let her go like this for ten minutes or so before I turned to face her and start kissing gain, our legs intertwined. Soon I rolled her onto her back, spread her legs and lowered my face to her pussy for oral. She was moist still from last night and I licked and sucked, twisting her pubic hair with my fingers and tasting her again. My hands were on her ass, pulling from below and fingers probing her ass and pussy. It wasn’t long before she was writhing and making noise like she was cumming. She was half-reserved, but I could feel her wanting to let go, pushing herself into my face. I let her settle and then pulled myself up between her legs and started fucking her slowly, the intensity building until she wrapped herself around me as far as she could stretch. I pounded hard before I filled her up and then holding myself in place for a couple minutes, savoring her!

When she left, I cleaned up and started working, knowing that this little wife was separated from me by just two doors. I wondered what she had in store for me and why she wanted to make herself so available. I knew little about her culture, but felt she was both lonely and angry with her husband. Lonely for obvious reasons and angry because her husband was an ass at the same time that he dragged her halfway around the world, only to leave her isolated and alone every day in a small apartment. She jumped at the first opportunity she had to break free from the boredom when I asked them over to dinner and then created tonight’s second meeting on her own accord.

I left my window ajar and deck door open and heard the phone next door ring around 7:30. I listened to a similar, toned phone conversation Yuka had the night before and about ten minutes after it ended, she knocked on my door. She entered this time without treats, just a hot girl wearing a little sundress, smelling fantastic. The dress was one designed to come off easy, and as soon as she came inside we fell into each other and started kissing. She didn’t seem to mind that the drapes were open. As we kissed, I reached down, pulling her dress up over her cute, curvy little ass. For convenience, I tucked the hem into the top of her panties and pulled her panties up into her ass crack, enjoying her soft butt cheeks. I seemed to be the one doing most of the work as she stood still, letting me have my way with her in any way I liked. In no time, the buttons on the front of her dress were undone, and I had a peek down to her small, uncovered breasts. I could have enjoyed that view for some time, but the room was beginning to heat up and I felt a need to get her out of her clothes.At that point there was an awkward pause.

I pulled her out of view and into the kitchen and asked if she’d like a drink or anything to eat. She looked back and said “just one thing”, while looking down at the erection she’d felt in my pants. “Help yourself to anything you’d like” I said as my hand reached out again to pull the front of her dress open and tickle her nipples. She seemed amused by the sophomoric fascination I had with her breasts, but we both just wanted to be naked. She reached out to release my belt buckle, unbutton my faded jeans and tug them down. She smiled and laughed when she saw I was not wearing anything underneath, and then dropped to her knees to kiss the head of my cock.She was now the one doing the work as I leaned back against the kitchen counter enjoying the soft, wet warmth of her tongue, lips and mouth. She was gentle with me, kissing, licking up and down my length, taking the head between her lips. She couldn’t go down very far, but she had skill, a surprise given that I still considered her to be a demure little princess, albeit a cheating one.

Blowjobs are great and all but I wanted more, and I didn’t want to cum right away. I pulled her up to kiss and caress, and then reached down to lift and pull her up off the ground with legs wrapped around my waist, carrying her into the bedroom and falling on top of her on the bed.In short order her dress was off her and on the floor, as was the rest of our clothing. With her soft feminine body under me, I looked at her and saw how ready she was. With no direct attention from me, her pussy was already wet, and more importantly, the look on her face confirmed how horny she was.

I angled my penis in line with her soft pussy and with just a couple thrusts I was inside her. In less than 24 hours we’d developed an understanding of one another and I started fucking her as deep as her body would allow. As I did, she moaned softly at first, then louder the more I pushed. I looked down to see my cock glistening, wet from plunging in and out of her.The weather had been hot and my apartment was still warm. After a bit, I pulled out and had her reposition so I could fuck her from the rear, but before I did I spent a few minutes tasting her pussy and played with her butthole, wetting my thumb and pushing every so lightly on her anus. She moaned and wiggled at the unfamiliarity of the position but held still so I could have my fun before I positioned myself behind and between and slid inside her wet tightness.

We went at it harder than the previous night and her back became moist with sweat as we made love. What a turn on to feel how wet she was and how connected we seemed to be. In this position I used my hands to pull her up and back into me so we could kiss. She whimpered when I fondled her breasts and twisted her nipples sharply, but said no when I asked if she wanted me to be more gentle. I grabbed her hair and pulled her face around to french-kiss. I asked and she confirmed that she was protected and eager for me to finish inside her again. I liked that, because even though we were now hot and heavy, in my mind she was still too proper for me to drop a load on her face or in her mouth. I pumped hard enough now to break her down off hands and knees into a prone position where I pounded away until her climax preceded mine.

ike the previous night, Yuka and I laid on the bed and recovered. I learned more about her and began to understand that because I’d been one of the few people that had been welcoming to her and her husband, she felt safe with me. As Kenji neglected her more and more, she thought she’d be able to cope, but my invitation for pizza opened her up to the possibility of interacting with someone independent of her husband and that was a risk she seemed willing to take. She said she didn’t know if I would make advances, but if I did she’d decide how willing she would be in allowing it. I was surprised at the chain of events that got us here, because women with her natural beauty are few and far between, so having her fall into company with me seemed so circumstantial.

We had some time to kill so I asked if she’d like to venture out on a short walk through the apartment complex to a nearby restaurant that had a nice, private lounge. She left the apartment a couple minutes ahead of me to freshen herself and we met again near the pool to walk together. We sat at the side of the bar on stools, ordered drinks and a snack and continued talking. We were easy with each other and stayed until 11 when she said she needed to be home.

We strolled back on a different, more secluded route. We reached a dark corner and I gathered her in for more kisses. It seemed she did not want to be back home, but she was firm saying that she feared she would not leave my apartment until the morning if we went back there.We kissed a bit, held hands, and strolled further until we reached her apartment. She opened the door looking sad that the night was over. As she entered, I pushed the door open and followed behind her. Happy again, I closed the door and pulled her down to the floor for a second round. Laying together and kissing was sexy, but it wasn’t long before her panties were down around one ankle, legs spread over me, grinding her hips up and down until we both came, her collapsing down breathless on top of me.

From that night on we continued on meeting regularly to make love, but only when her husband traveled. She remained true when he was in town, and our affair lasted the length of her husband’s assignment … then again for a few short weeks when they traveled back on vacation years later.

NSFW: yes

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