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Clarissa slept in my bed up until the following Friday. I hadn’t had this much sex since my twenties. We actually took Thursday night off to give her a chance to heal her well-used vagina. But, this would be our first real test. James would be home Friday evening, and we couldn’t tell him anything per his instruction. We had to go about things like nothing had changed. I couldn’t simply avoid them while he was there, which made it difficult, at best.Clarissa and I talked about every aspect of our situation and decided that nothing should change in his presence. We also agreed not to leave the other hanging if we had insecurities about being alone with him. If anything, we would spend more time together with him, not less.Friday night came, and Clarissa texted me, “James has arrived.”I replied back, “On my way, be there in five minutes.”After pulling into the driveway, I went straight to their house. Walking in, I offered, “Any chickens in this roost?”James came rolling out with two beers and gave me a quick hug. For a second, I felt a pang of regret, which I would tell Clarissa about later. However, the evening went along like they always did before. We all enjoyed the meal that Clarissa made. We helped her clean up, and then all of us headed outside for a few drinks and conversation. James told us about his recent setbacks and his hope that things were once again headed forward.We ended the night around eleven, and I headed home to an empty bed. It was a fitful night’s sleep without Clarissa to hold, so I went out to the pool for a quick swim. The best part of owning a pool with a privacy fence is skinny dipping at any time. And there was something about a late-night swim that always invigorated the senses. Walking out with a towel around my waist, just in case, I tossed it aside as I reached the steps. Wading through the cool water brought back memories of Clarissa and our first time together. Floating on my back and envisioning her amazing body brought my periscope to full height. I moved slowly around the pool with thoughts of all the sex we’d had in the last week. After about twenty minutes of retrospection, I couldn’t keep my hands off my rigid pole. Starting a slow stroke, I knew that I wouldn’t last long, but I needed the release.”Don’t waste that good stuff in the pool,” Clarissa said quietly.Startled, I opened my eyes as I slipped under the water. Coming back up slowly, I saw Clarissa climbing down the ladder into the deep end next to me. She swam out to where she could stand and curled her finger in a come-hither motion. I moved stealthily through the water, trying to keep the splashing sounds to a minimum. Upon reaching her, Clarissa pulled me in for an immersive kiss.With one arm around my neck, she slipped the other down to her suit and pushed aside her bottoms. Pulling herself closer, Clarissa then raised herself, placing her pussy onto bahis şirketleri my cock. She eased down slowly and whispered, “This one is all for you. Don’t worry about making me cum. I simply want to feel your juices flood my insides. Clarissa then moved her other arm to my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist. She controlled the pace as she plunged up and down furtively.Given my already rigid disposition, it didn’t take long before I was filling her womb. Holding her hips in place, I kissed her passionately for some time. Then, as my shrinking phallus slipped from her, she murmured, “It’s time for me to go, lover, but I knew that you’d need this, as did I.””I’ll pay you back in triplicate Sunday night,” I promised as I released her to head back home.Clarissa sauntered up the steps. I watched as my lover went back to her husband with a feeling of heartache. After she disappeared through the gate, I stayed in the water for several minutes before sleep came calling. With heavy eyes, I climbed the steps and wrapped my towel around my waist. I slept like a baby and realized in the morning that that was Clarissa’s intent. She wanted me rested and content for the whole day since I’d be unable to touch her.It had been a slow day at work this past Friday, so I could stay home for the day. Since Clarissa had risked being caught to satisfy me last night, I wanted to be around all day for her. Hopping in the shower early, I got dressed and texted James, “Feel like hitting some balls at the batting cage?”His reply came swiftly as if he was waiting on it. “Sure, let me get a shower first. Why don’t you come over for an egg sandwich? Clarissa is making some now.””On my way,” I posted as I ran toward their kitchen. Sure enough, my lovely Clarissa was hard at work frying bacon and making coffee. I snuck in like a thief and listened for the shower upstairs. Then, when I was sure that I heard it running, I slipped in behind her and hugged her close. She was startled at first but quickly turned to kiss me unashamedly.When the kiss broke, I uttered, “Wowww.””Yes, I missed you, and I can’t wait for Sunday morning.” Pausing for a moment of introspection, she added, “Does that make me a bad person?””Not in my eyes, it doesn’t!” I stated firmly.Standing there in a quiet stare for a moment, we heard the shower cut off. Suddenly I wished it was Sunday morning too. Clarissa turned back to the breakfast as I took over pouring the coffee and making the toast. We were instantly back to our well-oiled friend machine once again.”Did James tell you that I’m taking him to the batting cages this morning?” I asked in my regular conversational voice.”No. I must have been down here already.””I figured he could smack the balls to let off some steam,” then added in a whisper, “I also wanted to give you a break from being alone with him.”As James thundered down the stairs, Clarissa bahis firmaları mouthed, “Thank you.”We all had some coffee as we assembled breakfast and then headed out to their patio to eat. When breakfast was complete, James and I grabbed his gear and brought it to my house. We added to the trunk of my car, where mine was perpetually stored, and headed out. We took turns whacking balls, and I kept him there as long as possible without making it look suspicious.In fact, it was me that suggested that we head home to see what Clarissa had in mind for lunch. However, James had other ideas and insisted on taking me for a beer at the pub just down the street. So he texted Clarissa, “We’re going for a beer and will be home a little later.””Okay, I’ll be in Sam’s pool relaxing and getting some sun. Have fun!” was Clarissa’s reply.James and I found a table, and he ordered a pitcher of beer. I added some wings to the order since hunger was creeping up. We talked about the local sports teams for a while and watched a little of some game while we worked on the beer and wings. It was a typical few beers between friends, and the longer I was with him, the worse I felt for and about Clarissa. This was precisely why Clarissa and I suggested staying together when James was home. We knew the guilt would eat at us even though we had no intention of stopping.With the beer and wings gone, I suggested a swim. James thought that sounded good, and we were on our way. Once home, I shot upstairs to don my suit and a t-shirt. James did the same as I once again cannonballed Clarissa. Of course, this time, it didn’t lead to sex since James was close behind. We swam and goofed around for about an hour before we were all napping on a lounge chair. My unusual fifteen-minute power naps worked to my advantage as I got up and started the grill while they slept. Clarissa and I had purchased some steaks earlier in the week just for tonight. I also had some baking potatoes and nuked them for a few minutes before wrapping them in foil and putting them on the grill. I knew that Clarissa had already made a salad, so I headed to their place to retrieve it while they continued to snooze.When I put the steaks on the grill, the smell brought the two sleepyheads around. Clarissa rose first and came to my side as James started to stir. Making sure that he couldn’t see us, I stole a hungry kiss. Clarissa fell right into it with no objections. Between that and the late-night pool sex, I knew that we were a real couple. We broke apart casually as she headed inside, and I monitored the steaks and potatoes.Clarissa brought the plates and silverware outside while shouting, “Hey sleepyhead, are you getting up for dinner,”James mumbled a half-hearted, “Yeah, I’m coming,” as he sat up in the chair.It was an early dinner, but I brought out some good sipping whiskey for dessert in my continually unfolding kaçak bahis siteleri plan to keep him occupied. With dinner consumed and the dishes handled, we all moved back to the lounge chairs. Clarissa was never one for whiskey, but she liked to watch us turn into idiots as we consumed too much. To keep myself from saying something while inebriated, I occasionally watered the lawn with mine. Clarissa caught on to my trickery early on and aided me with it going forward.I didn’t want him to get too loaded, or he’d feel like hell in the morning. But, on the other hand, he needed just enough to let him sleep soundly until morning. With that in mind, I cut us off after half of the bottle was gone. James argued a little at first, but as his eyes began to get heavy, he thanked me for cutting us off. It was only about nine o’clock, but James started to doze off during the lulls in conversation.Clarissa said to both of us, “I think it’s time for bed, boys.”James perked us a little and mumbled something before dozing again. I got up and helped Clarissa get James to his feet. She got him moving in the right direction, and I followed in case he stumbled. Once she got him upstairs, I said, “Goodnight, guys,” and headed back to the pool. Stripping off my clothes, I waded into the water, hoping to see Clarissa again.At some point, I hopped onto a floating chair and fell asleep. Waking to a cool breeze, I quickly paddled to the shallow end and headed to bed. The whiskey had done its trick on me too, and I realized that Clarissa must have been unable to leave. It was three a.m. as I fell into bed and drifted off again.The alarm rudely woke me at seven, and I stumbled to the kitchen for some coffee. As the coffee brewed, I saw my phone and clothes out on the patio and went to retrieve them. Back inside, I noticed a text from Clarissa that read, “I can’t get away tonight. Every time I get up, James half wakes up and asks me, ‘Where are you going.’ After the second time telling him I had to pee, I just quit. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She’d sent it around eleven p.m.I gulped down the first cup and poured a second before heading to the shower. As the hot water washed over me and I relaxed, a hand gripped my flaccid penis. Whipping the shower curtain open, there stood Clarissa in nothing but a smile. Without a word, I pulled her in and kissed her energetically as our hands roamed. Breaking the kiss suddenly, she turned away and assumed the position.With my cock now at complete rigidity, I eased it into her welcoming puss. As I slid in and out of her calmly, my hands moved to a nipple and her clit. I gave them both considerable attention as she quickly approached her first orgasm. As her legs trembled, Clarissa pleaded, “Bed, now!”I pulled her into my chest and carried her to my bed while still skewered on my stiff prick. On my knees, I continued to hold her tight to me as my hands went back to work on her magnificent body. Still pumping her sopping hole as my fingers teased brought on another climax for my betrothed sex toy. We each twisted our necks as our lips met at a difficult angle as she shook.
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