kissed my neck underneath my ears, nibbling at the soft skin as he pushed me hard against the hard top. I could hear his breath getting extremely loud and exaggerated, and I knew he would cum soon.
I managed to squeeze my hand back down to my clitoris to rub myself again. He thrust into me a few more times and then groaned ecstatically as he removed his bulging cock from my vagina. He jerked his glistening shaft a couple of times and then unloaded huge spurts of hot, milky semen onto my ass cheeks. I could feel the drops of his cum hitting my skin like warm rain, and as he sighed and stood away from me he watched in amazement as I brought myself to orgasm. I rubbed frantically at my clitoris, dripping pussy juice down my inner thigh as his cum dribbled down the back of my legs. I trembled as I sent myself over the edge, with my legs shaking uncontrollably. He gripped my body as his cock started to go limp, and held me in his arms whispering dirty words into my ears as I came. His hot breath on my neck was the icing on the orgasmic cake.
After we cleaned up, Robert insisted on taking my private cell number so he could call me on his way home. I told him he could have it but that I did not want this to become a torrid love affair. I gave him the excuse that I did not want to be the “other woman.” I also added in passing that the video would keep me company while I was home alone and needed some visual stimulation while masturbating. Of course he made me promise not to show anyone. I responded by telling him to keep his promise and we would have a good thing going. Of course I knew I took the video for insurance not to get fucked in the process of fucking. I also asked him if the haggard old bitch of and assistant had a paralegal degree. He took the hint and told me that she did not. I asked how “attached” to her he was. His responded accordingly and knew immediately what I wanted.
The next day at work, I received an email confirmation from one of the best law programs in the city. It was accepted and enrolled in the upcoming paralegal program. I had never even applied. Apparently Robert was showing me that he got my message loud and clear.
It took me six months to complete the program. I passed with a perfect score on the test and got my certificate. I found out that the program was paid for by a private benefactor who chose to remain anonymous. Interestingly enough, the program was offered at the same law school Robert graduated from decades ago.
On lighter note, six months and one day later, Robert’s secretary mysteriously resigned. I will give you one guess who he hired to replace her the very next day.
Getting Even
I was with Jerry for three years. We lived together in a Soho loft apartment and I thought we had a great relationship. I found out about three days ago that he was cheating on me. I did not want to believe that I could be so stupid to miss the signs but I was. My best friend Marci saw them out in a club last week and warned me but I did not want to listen.
A few days ago I was cleaning the apartment and found a pair of earrings that did not belong to me. Worse yet, I found a pair of black lace panties in the trash can in the bathroom. I never owned a pair of lace panties. I only wear g-string underwear. I knew they were hers, or at the very least, they belonged to someone other than me.
I did not know how many times Jerry fucked around on me and I really did not care to know. All I knew was I was going to get even with him if it was the last thing I could do.
I called Marci on the phone and asked her to come over. It was four o’clock on a Saturday afternoon and jerk off Jerry said he was going to see a ball game with one of his friends. I did not know if I could believe him or not but I knew he would be gone for most of the afternoon and well into the night.
When Marci got to my place I showed her what I had
I managed to squeeze my hand back down to my clitoris to rub myself again. He thrust into me a few more times and then groaned ecstatically as he removed his bulging cock from my vagina. He jerked his glistening shaft a couple of times and then unloaded huge spurts of hot, milky semen onto my ass cheeks. I could feel the drops of his cum hitting my skin like warm rain, and as he sighed and stood away from me he watched in amazement as I brought myself to orgasm. I rubbed frantically at my clitoris, dripping pussy juice down my inner thigh as his cum dribbled down the back of my legs. I trembled as I sent myself over the edge, with my legs shaking uncontrollably. He gripped my body as his cock started to go limp, and held me in his arms whispering dirty words into my ears as I came. His hot breath on my neck was the icing on the orgasmic cake.
After we cleaned up, Robert insisted on taking my private cell number so he could call me on his way home. I told him he could have it but that I did not want this to become a torrid love affair. I gave him the excuse that I did not want to be the “other woman.” I also added in passing that the video would keep me company while I was home alone and needed some visual stimulation while masturbating. Of course he made me promise not to show anyone. I responded by telling him to keep his promise and we would have a good thing going. Of course I knew I took the video for insurance not to get fucked in the process of fucking. I also asked him if the haggard old bitch of and assistant had a paralegal degree. He took the hint and told me that she did not. I asked how “attached” to her he was. His responded accordingly and knew immediately what I wanted.
The next day at work, I received an email confirmation from one of the best law programs in the city. It was accepted and enrolled in the upcoming paralegal program. I had never even applied. Apparently Robert was showing me that he got my message loud and clear.
It took me six months to complete the program. I passed with a perfect score on the test and got my certificate. I found out that the program was paid for by a private benefactor who chose to remain anonymous. Interestingly enough, the program was offered at the same law school Robert graduated from decades ago.
On lighter note, six months and one day later, Robert’s secretary mysteriously resigned. I will give you one guess who he hired to replace her the very next day.
Getting Even
I was with Jerry for three years. We lived together in a Soho loft apartment and I thought we had a great relationship. I found out about three days ago that he was cheating on me. I did not want to believe that I could be so stupid to miss the signs but I was. My best friend Marci saw them out in a club last week and warned me but I did not want to listen.
A few days ago I was cleaning the apartment and found a pair of earrings that did not belong to me. Worse yet, I found a pair of black lace panties in the trash can in the bathroom. I never owned a pair of lace panties. I only wear g-string underwear. I knew they were hers, or at the very least, they belonged to someone other than me.
I did not know how many times Jerry fucked around on me and I really did not care to know. All I knew was I was going to get even with him if it was the last thing I could do.
I called Marci on the phone and asked her to come over. It was four o’clock on a Saturday afternoon and jerk off Jerry said he was going to see a ball game with one of his friends. I did not know if I could believe him or not but I knew he would be gone for most of the afternoon and well into the night.
When Marci got to my place I showed her what I had
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