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My story about my affair with a little guy with a

... next day Rob asked me why the bed was so wet and I told him that the k**s were playing in there and may have spilled something on it. I was so addicted to Bobby's cock, that when we started fucking in early May, we would get together every day Monday through Friday, three weeks a month (when I had my period, no). We would usually make love at least twice each night (oh to be young again). This went on until Rob confronted me around Halloween. He had suspected something (and yes, it was the wet bed, I mean the k**s can't be spilling something every night, can they?). He had hired a detective who had pictures and everything. He was going to kick my ass out and take the k**s. I begged him not to and begged his forgiveness. He went out onto the porch and waited for Bob to come home. I thought he was going to kill him. Bob said he was sorry and that it just happened. Bob moved out of his parent's house shortly after that. I know now that the spring and over whelming relief was my orgasms. I never had them before and I liked it. By my count Bobby and I fucked at least 10 times a week, 3 weeks a month for 5 months. That is over 150 orgasms and more like 500 because I also found out that I am multi-orgasmic. On top of that I am a squirter. I am proud to say that I have female ejaculations. That is what made the bed so wet. And finally, and most importantly, I found out that I am a size queen and very proud of it. What I did, regardless of why, was wrong, but at the time, I didn't care. I also guess that I am a slut. Sorry s****r Mary Thomas, but I don't care!!