| Straight: Orgies and Gangbangs: Slut Housewife Story 1 (1/13) |
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My name is Sherry. I am married and have two children. I work hard to keep my 31 year old body in good shape. I have long blond hair that stops about eight inches above my waist. My eyes are blue, I weigh 108 pounds and stand about 5'6" tall in high heels. My husband Jim asked me to tell the story of my night on the town in Las Vegas. He has already told the story of my encounter with the four black gentlemen at our hotel. What happened after that adventure, is the subject of this writing. So, buckle your seat belts and here goes. During the year prior to my adventure, I lost a considerable amount of weight. I won't say how much, though. I also started on an exercise program to tighten up my body. The result is a shapely figure measuring 35-22-35. My cup size is "D", however, the off-the-rack bras I buy always seem a little tight. After my experience with the black gentlemen, I was very excited and wanted more. I felt guilty about what I had done and I told Jim. He seemed a little stunned and dazed, however I could see no anger in his face. I did see a stain on his pants around the crotch and figured that he had enjoyed our little party. I love my husband very much, however, the new feelings I had experienced that night pushed me on. I told Jim that tomorrow I would be his faithful wife again, but that while it was dark, I would be looking for other men. Jim just stared and said nothing as I walked out the door of our hotel room. I was wearing a short mini dress and a pair of five inch spiked heels, nothing else except a small handbag. This tight, revealing dress was brand new and I had never really dressed in a sexy way before. I am considered rather straight laced by my friends and coworkers-workers. After the day's events, however, I was learning to enjoy my sexuality. The mini dress was white and was made of thin material. I paused at a mirror in the hotel hallway to take stock. The dark circles of my nipples were visible through the thin dress and the tips of my nipples were raising little bumps in the material. I can now see why men look my way. I use to think they were looking for a flaw in the way I looked. I realize now that large breasts on a relatively small frame are very attractive to men. The tightness of my dress held my breasts together producing a substantial cleavage. I wasn't always so blessed with large breasts. I believe that my increased size is due to breastfeeding my two children. Fortunately, my breasts don't sag too much, just enough to prove that they are real. I turned to looked at my back side. All the workouts had paid off. My tight rounded butt was smooth and you could see the outline of my crack through my thin dress. My legs, like the rest of my body, were tanned just right and although I am short, the high heels and short skirt make my legs look long. I faced the mirror once more to check my hair and make-up. I was glad that my natural hair color was blond. Dark hair between my legs would be noticeable through the thin fabric of my dress if my nipples were any clue. It was about midnight as |
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HOLY SHIT !!