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"Sam, this has been fun, but that's all it is. Did she really think I was a loser? Was I about to lose my wife to a stranger? Do you want to move to my place before your loser husband gets back?" My heart just about stopped. How long had this gone on? Was she in love with this guy? Was she leaving me? I had no idea what to think. My mind was racing at a thousand miles an hour. I could envision both of them collapsed next to each other. I heard grunts of pleasure from both of them, then a couple of seconds later, one of the bodies falling onto the bed. "OH, GOD!" I heard both of them yell in unison. My cock was harder than it had been in a long time, as I stood there listening to my wife getting her pussy thrashed, my right hand on the doorknob, the other rubbing my hard dick through my slacks. I had just the slightest flash of jealousy, but it was immediately replaced with overwhelming lust. "Do you like that cock, baby? I'm getting close do you want that big load of jizz deep inside your pussy?" I didn't recognize his voice, but I definitely recognized the sound of a man pounding into a woman on a bed, our bed. Then I heard another voice, a man's voice. Was this someone else? No, I definitely recognized Karen's sultry voice.
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Had I entered the wrong house? No, my key opened the front door. "Pound it in there! Just like that! Give me that big cock!"įor a minute, I was completely confused. As I reached for the bedroom door knob, my hand froze.
I made my way back to our bedroom, concerned that perhaps Karen wasn't feeling well. My wife was usually a very tidy person, but I noticed some clothes lying on the floor. As I walked in the door, I found something very odd. I had decided that we could take the week as a spur-of-the-moment vacation. In the rush to get back home, I had forgotten my cell phone in the hotel, so I couldn't call my wife to let her know I was on my way home early, which was fine, since I wanted to surprise her anyway. The customer was ecstatic with the early go-live schedule, and my bosses were so happy that the customer so impressed with the implementation of our product that they had given me the extra week off. I returned from a month-long business trip a week early.