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Secret meeting

She arrived home from work exhausted. After taking care of all the household duties and dealing with f****y, her mind and body were aching for relaxation. After everyone went to be she made her way to her bathroom and started the water running in the shower. She waited for the water to get hot enough to ease the tension her body was feeling. She stripped off her clothes, looking at herself in the bathroom mirror. She admired her naked body. Cupping her breasts she thought “Not bad for a 40-something year old.” She thought of him and how he would love to see her now. The thought of him made her tingle. Steam started to cloud the mirror. She entered the shower and let the water caress her skin, enjoying the hotness. The water was almost too hot to bear, but she craved the feel on her tense muscles. She could feel the day washing away with the water. She washed her hair and lathered the rest of her body. As she was doing this she began to think of him and a warm feeling began to wash over her. She began to slide her hands between her legs, stroking her pussy softly. She began to moan quietly as she stroked herself faster, wanting that special release. It had been a long time since she had been satisfied sexually by her husband. They had sex, but her husband didn’t fulfill her deep desires. As she got closer to climaxing she thought about him. How he always made her feel sexy and desirable. Her pussy was so wet as she slid two fingers deep inside herself. Before long, she ...

... reached the peak of her climax and she could feel her body reacting to the rush and she had to catch herself from screaming out loud. She let the water cascade over her body as she held onto the walls of the shower as she recovered. She shut off the water, stepping out of the shower. She dried herself off, thinking of how horny he always made her feel. Dry now she slipped on a soft nightgown and combed her hair. She quietly left the bathroom and slid into bed next to her husband that was already asl**p. She opened her laptop and checked email and Facebook. Nothing too exciting tonight she thought. He was not online. Very unusual. He must be busy she thought. As she was about to sign out for the night and go to sl**p, she received a cryptic message from him. “Don’t go to sl**p yet.” She replied, but he didn’t answer back. He was gone. She was sure what was going to happen. She lay there in the dark, listening to the deep breathing next to her. Then out of the darkness, her cell phone made a loud noise. Louder because of the quietness of the room. It was a text message. She quickly grabbed the phone, silencing it, so her husband didn’t wake up. She looked and it was from him. As she opened it her heart beat a little faster. The message simple said: “Go to the front door.” Puzzled, she replied, “It’s late. I’m about to go to bed. What are you up to?” “Go to the front door. “ She quietly slid out of bed and walked to the front door. Walking slowly, so she didn’t have to turn on any ...