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I didn’t see Amanda outside her house in the days that followed our first little fling. I knew her husband had returned home, having waved to him as I drove pass their house. I wanted to text Amanda, but didn’t know what to say, or have Bryan see it. As we settled down in a pew at church that next Sunday, Amanda, Bryan, and their two daughters slide into the pew behind us and we all immediately started to talk, with them inviting us over dinner later that week.

Halfway through the meeting, I had to use the restroom, and was surprised to see Amanda getting up at the same time. As we walked to the bathrooms together, I said, “wanna sneak away and have some real fun?” Amanda laughed and said, “I wish.” “Me too,” I responded, “especially after seeing you in that dress.” She was wearing a blue dress, that stopped just above her knees, a black jacket that covered her shoulders, and a pair of black hairs, making her stand just a little taller then my five foot nine inch frame. She gave me a shy smile as she walked into the bathroom and I walked into mine.

When I left the bathroom, Amanda was waiting for me and she said, “follow me.” I did and she lead me down the hallway to an empty classroom. She quickly opened the door and slipped inside, with me still following her. The lights off, Amanda was waiting by the wall next to the door, and pulled me close to her. She leaned into me and our lips interlocked in a passionate embrace as her hands wrapped around my back. I pressed her up against the wall as we kissed, our tongues wresting each other.

When I started to slip my hands up Amanda’s dress, she stopped me and said, “not today.” She gave me one more kiss, then slipped out of the classroom. I followed a few minutes later.

The next day, my wife took our youngest two daughters to daycare, before she went to work. I hung out with our oldest, before walking her to the bus stop so she could go to college. After making sure she got on the bus OK, I turned around to start walking back to my house. Amanda, even though her house was only two houses down from me, had to walk her kids the opposite direction from me to get to their bus stop. I saw her walking back to her home, and we waved to each other. She kept walking past her house towards me, and we met with a little hug by my driveway.

“It’s cold out here!” Amanda said, bundled up in a winter jacket, with what looked like pajamas on underneath it. “Did your other daughters want to stay inside today? I don’t blame them.” I laughed and said, “actually, they’re at daycare. Got the house to myself for bit.”

Amanda smiled and said, “any fun plans?” I replied, “only if you come over.” She then said, “what fun could you have with me?” I told her, “let’s go inside and I’ll show you.” Instead of responding, Amanda started to walk towards my house, and I followed behind, opening the front door and letting her in. Once up the front stairs and into my living room, she removed her jacket and as I turned to hang it up, she jumped onto my couch, covering herself with a blanket that was laying on it.

“I’m cold!” She said as I looked at her. “You know, that blanket is big enough for two,” I told her. I moved closer to her, but she held tight onto the blanket and said, “before I let you in, I must know what you have planned.” I looked at her pretty face, her blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail, a pointed chin, brown eyes staring back at me. Even with no make up on, she was gorgeous and I told her, “I’m going to take you in my arms and cuddle you. Rub your back. Kiss your neck. Massage your body.”

“That sounds wonderful. What else?” I kept going and said, “kiss those pretty lips of yours. Run my hands all over your body, sneaking them under your shirt and into your pants. When I can feel you getting wet, I’m going to rub your groin, make you orgasm.”

She opened up the blanket, inviting me to join her, and said, “that’s what I was waiting for.” I joined her, feeling how soft her red pajamas were as I wrapped my arms around her skinny body, pulling her close to me. I started like I told her I would, rubbing her lower back with my hand, while she laid her head down on my chest. I moved some hair out of my way and lean down, softly breathing on her neck before planting kisses on it. Every few kisses, I would suck a little of her soft skin into my mouth, but only for a second. I slipped my hand up her pajama shirt, rubbing the skin of her back for a few seconds before she shifted, facing up towards me, and I leaned down, kissing her lips, and moving my hand around to her flat stomach. As we made out, I slowly inched my way up her stomach, feeling the underneath of her breasts, then cupping them each in turn with a light squeeze.

I took her nipples in my fingers, rubbing them and pinching them as I went back to kissing her neck, allowing Amanda to moan, throwing the blanket off us completely. I gave her breasts each a final squeeze, then inched my hand back down her stomach, coming out of her shirt, and slipping it down her pajama bottoms. I felt her trimmed bush, running my fingers through it, before I arrived at her wet pussy.

Amanda’s hips shifted, her legs opening, as I ran my fingers up and down her pussy lips, slipping a finger inside her. I stopped kissing her neck, lifting up my head to watch her face, as I started to slide my finger in and out of her. “What?” She asked me. I smiled and replied, “you’re beautiful. And I love the look of pleasure on your face.” Amanda blushed as a moan escaped her lips. I started sliding my finger in and out of her faster, leaving it in every once in a while to make a “come here” motion with it, then started to alternate between fingering her and rubbing the outside of her pussy, my fingers brushing against her clit. I used my free hand to begin pulling up her shirt. When she realized what I was doing, Amanda lifted herself off me, and pulled her pajama shirt and her garment top off in one motion, tossing them to the floor.

Hearing her moans getting quicker, her breathing changing, I stopped fingering her, concentrating only on her clit, making a circular motion on it with my fingers. My other hand, I was using to play with her nipples, pinching them, rubbing them, squeezing her breasts with it. Amanda’s eyes rolled into the back of her head, her hips lifting off the couch, as an orgasm washed over her body. I could feel her juices coming from her pussy, soaking both her garment bottoms and my hand. Her legs clinched against my hand, stopping me from moving it, her hands grabbing onto me and the couch, as she moaned out how good it felt.

When her body finally relaxed, her legs loosened around me, I pulled my hand out from her pants, and brought it up to my mouth, sucking her juices off me. “Wow,” Amanda said, “I didn’t want that to end.” She then turned, lifting herself off my lap, and placed her hand on my groin. I was also wearing pajamas, and they weren’t doing much to hide my erection. “But, it looks like you need to be taken care of as well,” Amanda said as she started to rub me through my pants.

She hooked her fingers into the top of my pants and I lifted my butt off the couch as she pulled my pants and garment bottoms off, sliding them down pass my knees. I took over and kicked them off as she wrapped her hand around my nearly six inch, thick, cock and started to rub my shaft up and down. “And how do you plan on taking care of me?” I asked her. She smiled at me as she said, “I bet you’re hoping for a blowjob, aren’t you?” I laughed and said, “Whatever you have planned, I’ll be happy with.”

She kissed the tip of my cock before saying, “I only give them on special occasions.” “Is this a special occasion?” I asked her. She smiled but instead of saying anything, stared at my cock as she rubbed it up and down, her palm going over my tip, precum starting to leak out, her other hand cupping my balls, softly squeezing them. I leaned my head back, enjoying the feeling of her soft hand as she jacked me off.

After a few minutes, she looked up at me and said, “so, where is your bedroom?” I got the hint as she stood up from the couch and I watched as she quickly pulled her pajama pants and garment bottoms off. I pointed her down the hallway and followed behind her, my hand resting on her lower back as we walked to my room. Once there, we climbed onto the bed, our hands exploring each other’s naked bodies as we our lips went back to kissing. I went to climb on top of her, trying to get in between her legs, but she stopped me, pushing me over onto my back.

I watched as the gorgeous blonde haired woman threw her leg over me, her going coming to rest on mine, her long, slender body above mine. Her A cup sized breasts hanging just above her flat belly, she lifted herself slightly up off me, just enough to reach her hand down, grab my cock, and place the tip inside her entrance. Placing her hands on my chest, she slowly slide down the rest of my shaft, moaning as she did so. I placed my hands on her hips as Amanda started to rock them back and forth, my thick cock stretching out the sides of her pussy as she slide up and down me.

I reached around, grabbing Amanda’s ass, squeezing her cheeks, giving her light little slaps as she started to rock back and forth faster and faster. I then pulled my hands back around to her front, reaching up to cup and squeeze her breasts, reaching up with my head to lick at her nipples, sucking them each into my mouth as she continued to ride me. I begun to push my hips up, meeting Amanda’s hips as she rode me, pushing as deep into her as I could. She was leaning more over me now, moaning in my ear how good I felt inside her.

I wrapped my hands around Amanda’s back when she started to slow down her riding. I gently rolled us over, staying inside her as we did do, until she was on her back and I was above her. She wrapped her legs around my back as I started to pull out of her, before I pushed back in. I started out slow, planting kisses on her lips, her face, sucking on her eye lope, softly sucking on her neck. I could feel her nipples rubbing against my chest as my body moved up and down hers. I started to thrust harder and faster into her, her moans getting louder as my thick cock was pushed deeper and deeper into her.

“Yes. Yes! Oh yes!” Amanda moaned out as as she orgasmed, her legs tightening around my back, pulling me in closer. Her eyes closed, her hands grabbing at the sheets around us, her pussy clinched around my cock, and I let loose with my own orgasm, pumping cum deep inside her. I rocked back and forth, milking out everything I had, pushing deep into Amanda, sitting there as I felt the cum shooting out of my cock. When I was done, Amanda released her grip on me and I rolled off her, both of us trying to catch our breath.

“Can we do this every Monday?” Amanda asked me, cuddling next to me, her naked body pressing against me. “I wish,” I replied back, “would be a great start to the week if we could.”

“I know this is wrong for us to be doing, but I don’t want to stop. We just have to make sure we’re not caught.” I glanced down at her and said, “I agree. I never would have took you for a girl that would be like this.”

“I never thought I would be either. But you bring out something naughty in me.”

“I’m glad. I like the naughty side of you. Hope I get to see more of it.”

“You will. My mind is going wild with the naughty things I want to do with you.

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