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James and I had an immediate attraction to one another. The one thing that stopped us from exploring the tangible chemistry is that Im married to his brother.
However, This fact didn’t stop James from peeking at my cleavage when we hung out, or from giving me lingering hugs, long enough for me to indulge in his intoxicating scent. We’d both refrained from the temptation to spend any alone time together.
Until recently.
My husband was out on a work trip. James stopped by the house to drop off some Milwaukee tools he’d borrowed earlier in the month.
James finished putting away the tools in the garage and I couldn’t just let him leave. I ached in need for him. “Would you like to stay and watch a movie with me? I’m kinda lonely with Matt being gone. I have some whiskey we could share.”
“Sounds great. I love whiskey!” James smiled wide and I felt like a giddy college girl. We walked down stairs to the tv room and put on a recent release from Hulu. We were sitting near each other on the couch, sipping our drinks, when a hot sex scene suddenly came on in the movie.
“Uh, we can skip this part if you’re uncomfortable.” I said sheepishly. I wanted to watch it, but was curious to see how James felt about the situation.
“No it’s fine. It’s not even a good sex scene.”
“Oh?” I raised my eyebrows in curiosity. “How so?”
James ran his fingers through his dark, soft hair. “He’s terrible at foreplay. They’re already doing the dirty and he didn’t even once touch her clit. Plus he massaged her boobs all wrong.”
“There’s a wrong way to do that?” I asked while simultaneously pulling down my shirt to reveal my titties. I gently touched the side of one of my breasts, moving along the outside edge to see if any part of my boob was more sensitive than the rest.
“Can I show you how I do it?” He asked. “I’d love to please you.”
My cheeks flushed red a little but I eagerly nodded. I wanted him to touch me everywhere. James kneeled in front of me and I took my shirt off all the way. James’s eyes were full of lust looking at my chest. My heart pounded a little faster and my pussy got a little wet in anticipation.
James gently grabbed my hips and leaned forward. He caressed my tit with his tongue, sensually, and slowly moved his hand up my body to encompass my other boob. He took his time, and eventually let out a moan, “I’ve dreamt of this for so long.”
With those words, I couldn’t wait any longer. I used my right hand to shove James face into my cleavage. He relished the moment and then looked up at me. We kissed, letting out all the pent up sexual tension that had built up for four years
NSFW: yes
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