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MY BEST FRIENDS HOT WIFE 1- Erotica

I Live In A Condo Complex With About A Dozen Units And A Great Pool And Exercise Facility. I’m Single, Thirty Years Old, And Hav
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I live in a condo complex with about a dozen units and a great pool and exercise facility. I’m single, thirty years old, and have a good job with one of the top airlines. A close friend and former college buddy is a pilot with the same airline and he and his wife Renee live just a couple of doors down from me. Renee is twenty-six and a real beauty. Sam and Renee have been happily married for three years. When she’s at the pool in her bikini it’s hard for me to take my eyes off of her, but as my buddy’s wife I can’t even think about that body — at least I shouldn’t think about that body. Sam is a copilot with a lot of hours and gets his share of international flights, mostly to Europe, so he’s gone several times a month for three or four days at a time.
About three months ago I was coming home about ten or eleven one night and I saw Renee’s car drive out of the parking lot. Sam had just left that day on a flight to Paris. I didn’t think much about it until early the next morning when I saw her car was not back in the lot. Perhaps she was up to something with some guy, but their marriage seemed so solid I had trouble believing that. Being interested in her myself and curious about that night away from home, I began to watch her closely when Sam was out of town.
The first thing I noticed was that she always went out the first night he was away. That was the night he was flying the Atlantic all night and could not make a phone call home. The next time Sam left on a flight I waited in my car down the street a block or so. Sure enough, her car passed me and I followed her. She drove to a high-end motel near the airport that was frequented by a large number of traveling businessmen. There was a real nice bar and I followed her into it. Keeping out of sight, I watched her. She was wearing a sexy outfit and was sitting at the bar, barely sipping her drink. From time to time a guy would sit next to her and they would have a brief conversation. Then the guy would walk away. Finally one guy stayed and they talked for almost an hour. Then they left together and I followed them to the elevator. They went upstairs and I went home. The next morning she drove into the parking lot about eight o’clock.
I started keeping a log on her activities. Her pattern was consistent. She went to the same motel on the night of Sam’s overseas flight. At the bar she talked with several guys before selecting one to go upstairs with. On two occasions she did not go upstairs with any guy, but drove back home. I kept a written log of her activities for three months, during which time I figured she had fucked almost a dozen guys. This was the exact pattern of a hooker, but somehow I knew that Renee was not a hooker. It was time to confront her. So the next time Sam left for an overseas flight, I took a day off and dropped in on her shortly after noon.
“Hi Renee. Did Sam get off for Paris this morning?”
“Yeah, he’s on his way.” She invited me into the living room and we sat down.
“I wanted to catch you before you went out tonight so we could talk.”
She gave me a funny look. “Went out?”
I did not answer but stood up, walked over to her, and handed her my log of her activities for the past three months. She looked puzzled. Then she started to read it. After a couple of minutes she looked up at me with a frightened look on her face, then dove back into it again and read it carefully to the end. When she finished, tears were running down her cheeks.
“What are you going to do?” She was crying quietly and dabbing her cheeks with a tiny blue handkerchief that she had taken out of her purse.
“I’m going to listen to your explanation,” I said.
“I can’t tell you!” She said quickly. “I just can’t tell you.”
“Then I give this log to Sam.”
I’m sure she believed I would do that because she knew Sam and I had been friends since college. She sat for over a minute, silently, looking off into space. I could tell she was trying to figure out what to do. I didn’t see that she had a choice. Then she looked at me.
“You can’t tell Sam. Our marriage would be finished. If you promise not to tell him, I’ll tell you what I’m doing.”
“You’re not in a position to be extracting promises from me. Tell me what you’re doing.”
“Okay, but please don’t tell him. Sam is the love of my life. I was lucky to find him and I am happy with our life together. It’s perfect except for one thing. Please don’t tell him this. Please! When we make love he has his orgasm in just a few minutes and then gets soft before I am satisfied. We went to the doctor and he had us try several things. He told me privately that he had done all that he could do. So when Sam got a little bit better and lasted a little longer, I pretended to have orgasms right after he did. But I was not satisfied and I ended up using my vibrator a lot, which is not the same as sex with a man.”
She continued. “Now before I met Sam I had been with a couple of guys in college and I knew I could come if the guy lasted long enough. I didn’t have sex with Sam before we got married, so I didn’t know about his problem. Then one night about a year ago I had gone to the airport to pick up Sam. I was sitting in the motel bar when Sam called my cell and said there was an equipment problem and he would not get back till the next morning. Two guys had already hit on me and a third made another try. He looked nice so we talked and one thing led to another and I went upstairs with him and, well … you know. Anyway, I had an orgasm with that guy and it was the first orgasm that I had had with a man since college. That’s how it got started. Then each time I knew Sam was going to fly I would get this strong need for sex starting days before he left and driving me crazy the day he left. So, for almost a year I’ve been going out to that motel the night Sam is flying the Atlantic — when I know he can’t call home.”
That’s quite a story, I thought, and it’s probably true. But if she needs to get laid I can take care of that very nicely. I’d been thinking about her for a long time. No harm in trying. So I made the offer.
“Renee, let me make a suggestion. Why don’t we put on our suits and spend the afternoon at the pool. I have a couple of steaks in the fridge and a bottle of good Bordeaux. I’ll grill those steaks, we can have dinner, and put on some soft music and dance. Then you can get what you need right at home and not have to drive across town for it. And I’ll just forget about that activity log I’ve been keeping.”
She looked me straight in the eye. “What about Sam?”
“Sam will never know a thing.”
“I love him, you know. There can never be anything between you and me.”
“Renee, I guarantee that there will only be one thing between you and me.”
She laughed. She actually laughed and looked relieved. “I have been so afraid of getting caught or bringing some damn disease home. This is actually the best thing that’s happened to me in a long time. I’ll put my suit on and meet you at the pool.”
“Make it your smallest suit.”
Till Sex Do Us Apart -2

I Realized I Didn't Know A Single Person Here, Except The Bride, So I Stayed Pretty Close To The Bar. All Of Us Seemed To Be Takin...
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I realized I didn't know a single person here, except the bride, so I stayed pretty close to the bar. All of us seemed to be taking advantage of the open bar and feeling pretty good.

Suddenly, I felt wetness splash on my exposed back and the back of my cobalt blue bridesmaid dress and I heard an "Oh, sorry, miss. I apologize! Let me help clean this up." 

"Oh, crap." I turned around abruptly with a scowl on my face. "Dude! Take it easy!"

The bartender quickly handed me a wet rag. 

"Ugh. Don't want a wet bar rag on my back, thanks." I said to myself, then, "No, thanks, anyway." I said politely out loud.

The guy who spilled his drink couldn't stop apologizing. I was a little bit drunk and while I was calming him down, I noticed I was a little attracted to this guy.

"Unfortunately, I don't think a bar rag is going to cut it." I said to the guy, "I really need to get to a sink large enough to contain this dress and some fresh water to rinse this drink out."

"Well, you can use the bathtub in my room, or I'll do you one better," he said, "You can use one of the guest robes, and I'll send your dress down to the in-house cleaners. I'll bet they'll have it ready in just a couple of hours."

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