One Last Dance - Sex Stories

One Last Dance

... pushed away from Travis, screamed at him, ran from the room, and came home. As I ran down the hall, I passed Susan, not expecting to see her there now.

When I got home, you were not home, so I stood in the shower for thirty minutes crying, afraid of what you would say and do when I told you. I was scared and didn't know how to tell you what I had done. I thought that if I told you about Travis asking me to go to the competition, I could work up the nerve to talk to you about his kiss, but it didn't work out like that. Your reaction was not good, and I was terrified.

You are so smart putting it all together and rolling it out that your explanation was close to what was happening. Then, you were almost accusing me of wanting to have an affair with Travis, which was never going to happen.

After you walked away, you must have gotten the video on text. It must have come from Susan. She was the only one I saw there.

God, Troy, what you saw looked so bad, but the end was cut off, so you never saw me yelling at Travis, and seeing me run away and coming home. I never wanted that to happen. I didn't want to kiss him. It just happened. I was appalled and ashamed when I realized what I had done. I am a married woman, and that should never happen.

I knew when I stepped out of the shower that I had to tell you, and I tried to use the invitation to the competition as a way to tell you, but that blew up, didn't it?"

Beth stopped and looked at me.

I believed everything ...

... she said about not caring about Travis. But she still had to learn how vulnerable she was because she was so hot and such a loving person.

"OK, Beth, I believe you, and I know you would never cheat on me. I know you love me, and I love you. We will put this behind us, but we will discuss a few changes later. The kids will be home soon. We have a little time, so let's lock our door."

A smile spread across Beth's face. "I love you, Troy. You are such a wonderful man; why would I want to damage us? How stupid of me."

She stood, pulled me up, and jumped up on me. I walked to our bedroom with my hands squeezing her firm ass cheeks.

Beth looked me in the eyes, "I need you to fuck me, Troy, fuck me hard!"

The door closed, and I turned the lock.

The next hour was pure bliss for both of us.

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It was a family game night, so we ordered two large pepperoni pizzas and played Pictionary. We laughed with the kids, and things were normal. So, after the kids went to bed, Beth and I made love a good part of the night. We slept only a few hours scattered between orgasms.

Yes, but it was not over. Beth and I had a few things to work out on Monday.

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I was tired the following day, but got up and made waffles for the kids for breakfast.

It was Sunday, family day, and the kids wanted to take breakfast to their mom in bed, so I let them make a tray and take it to her. I stood at the doorway, watching them wake their mom with ...