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Jake's presence and smirk of disapproval on his face, looking down on Scott, made him shrink before my eyes. Scott’s muscular body was now reduced to a tiny, helpless man, completely dominated by Jake. My pussy melted and turned into a river of swampy girl slime the second Scott bowed down to an obviously superior man. I wanted to slip Jake's cock into my throat right in front of Scott to pleasure Jake and show Scott how committed to this man I really am. But I didn’t. I just studied Scott’s reactions to the entire scene. It must be excruciating for him to realize that Jake can take away his wife and make me his own without hesitation. It must feel even worse knowing I would let Jake do just that. And I basically did do just that. I gave Jake a deep kiss while Scott watched, and we left the house hand in hand, laughing. What an amazing experience for all of us. I am not sure what Scott is feeling right now. He went to work. Jake seemed to relish the power he has over my husband almost as much as I do.No dicks were touched, no pussies were fucked, yet I felt as if I had just experienced the most mind-blowing sexual encounter of my life.
We drove around for a while, laughing and discussing how sexually intense the situation was. I asked Jake if that made him hard, and he admitted it did. He wasn’t lying because as soon as he said that, I leaned over, took his granite-hard dick out, and sucked a thick slimy load of sperm out of his testicles. When I was done consuming his jizz I leaned over to give Jake a kiss, but he stopped me and wiped a dab of cum off my cheek and fed it to me. Then he kissed me, with tongue. I am falling for this guy. He says and does all the right things. I have those nervous butterfly feelings whenever I think about him. What a wonderful time in my life. Scott wasn’t home when Jake dropped me off, but I can’t wait for him to arrive. I have already rubbed one out. I couldn’t help it. I am so fired up and horny that it’s hard to think right now. I need to know how Scott feels about all of this. I am dying to tell my husband I have feelings for another man. I need to see his face when I tell him. I need to see if his dick gets hard. If it does…then we could be starting down a long, slippery path with pitfalls but also unbelievable rewards if we do it right. If his dick doesn’t get hard, well, I’m not sure what will happen. I certainly won’t stop seeing Jake.