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By now Kitty and I were not only fucking whenever we could, but we were texting when we were aside and seeing each other whenever we could. We were falling for each other and talked about wanting to be together always, but her husband seemed to be stumbling block to our master plan achieving utopia.

She wasn’t happy, but it’s hard to end a marriage, and she was struggling so I didn’t push and let her lead. When she wanted to come over she did. When she wanted to meet we did, secretly if she wanted. If she wanted to be platonic friends at a social event we did… Especially since she had a habit of fucking me even harder the next time we were together alone. Quiet often we be at bar in mixed business and shed text me “I wish you could fuck me right now on the bar in front of everyone.” yet that chance never came.

But we got close, especially one ver memorable time.

I was in the middle of taking over the home of a family member which was an amazing price as long as I did the needed repairs to make it liveable. I sweat through many days and night doing electrical, plumbing, sheet rock, painting, laying floors, everything I have the knowledge and ability to do. Molding, however, fell outside that spectrum. I sucked at it. Every piece I massacred, no matter how careful I was with it. But I know someone who was great at it. As a professional carpenter, Kitty’s husband was literally a pro. And he was a buddy, he’d come over and help out right? I gave him a call, and “absolutely old buddy. I’ll be there Saturday. Whatever you need.”

He showed u solo on Saturday, with a ton of tools and a power saw. There was a lot to be done and I asked how I could help but he said I’d just be in the way. He had no issue with me going back to the paiting upstairs.

I was deep into the meditative trance of rolling paint onto the walls when I felt her grab my ass. I spun around and Kitty was there planting a deep kiss on my mouth. Our tongues swirled and her hand cupped my growing cock through my jeans.
“damn baby Wtf?” I stammered out. “Don’t drive me crazy and then leave me blue balled.” Over the sound of the radio in the room I could hear the sound of his hammer downstairs, dutifully working away.
Kitty stepped back from me a few feet and smiled a wicked smile. “Don’t worry about your balls baby, I’ll take care of those” she said as she lifted her already short shirt up to expose her gorgeous breasts encased in a lovely black bra.
“Aww baby…” I mumbled as I bit my knuckles. In one swift motion, he tits sprang free from their enclosure, bouncing slightly and her nipples instantly rising. She cupped them both in her hands and began rubbing them.
“what’s the matter baby? Is it getting too hot for you? Should I put them away? Don’t you want a taste” she asked as she lifted her tits and licked her nipples, a sight which at all times drove me mad.

I took a step but then froze as I realized all was silent in the house. Without the sound of his hammering I couldn’t tell what her husband was doing. She on the other hand, didn’t stop as she let go of her tits and undid the top button of her jean shorts. One hand slipped under the front of her panties, and she moaned with her eyes rolling back. She lifted her hand out and presented it to me.
“I’m so wet. Come have a lick.” With that I didn’t give a fuck about what was happened and quickly crossed the room to suck the wetness off of her. She at all times tasted so amazing, I could drink from her pussy juices all day if feasible.

From downstairs I heard the sound of his power saw and we were all over each other again. I didn’t even feel it but suddenly my cock was in her hand. We broke our kissing as she sunk to her knees and engulfed me in her mouth.  I stifled my moans as she worked her magic. Her blowjob skills were unparalleled to anyone and every time she blew me I got the hardest I could get. But I knew I was gonna have to feel that pussy. After what seemed like an eternity (a wonderful eternity of her sucking and licking my cock) I heard from downstairs the load roar of his power saw. Taking this as my cue, I guided her up and we rushed to the other room where my bed was set up. I spun her around and bent her over the edge of the bed. Her jean shorts hit the ground and I paused to take in the glorious site of her ass, barely covered in a lacey black thong. Clearly she knew she’d be seen in her underwear today.

I grabbed that thong with a built up passion and slid my cock inside her hot wet pussy. I was so hard from the magnificent blowjob, augmented by the thrill of fucking my married girlfriend while her husband was downstairs. She buried her face in the mattress and let out a  groan as I entered her. Grabbing her hips I fucked her hard, my body slamming against her ass with a vengence. She screamed into the mattress in escasty.

Over my heavy breathing I couldn’t hear any hammering from downstairs. I slowed my pace to listen and Kitty noticed, lifting her head to wonder why the fuck I was slowing down. Suddenly the sound of his power saw filled the air and I slammed back into her hard and fast. This time she gasped and moaned, not even bothering to cover her mouth, the whine of the power saw masking her sounds. I pulled out my cock and spanked her hard on her ass, which was red already, and she responded with a squirting gush from her pussy. The lubriced her more and I pushed back in fucking her even harder. I grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled her head up as I once again heard his saw downstairs. By this point my balls were exploding and I pulled out in time to cum on her ass. She wiggles her ass on my dick as it went limp as she reached back to rub my sperm into her skin.

Not having much time for post coital activity, she adjusted her thong, pulled up her shorts, but let me suck her nipples a bit before fixing them back into her bra. She gave me a deep warm kiss.
“I gotta get going, but next time I think I’m gonna have a surprise for you.” she said as if the past twenties minutes was run of the mill.

I went back to painting and a little while later I heard her husband calling my name from downstairs. I went down and he was packing his stuff up. His work was incredible, and I made sure to make a fuss over some beers, and to thank him for making time for me. He asked if I saw his wife when she stopped by and I told him she popped in to say hello but I was panting away.

We had another beer and shot the shit about work and whatever, the whole time  me not listening to a word he said, only thinking about my Kitty.

NSFW: yes

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