1. The Gardener V


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: dramaqueen317, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    your soft lips grazing my neck. You know how to drive me wild and you're pulling out all the stops to make me forget about my husband. "He didn't come home last night," I hold my ground. "He stormed out and I don't think he'll come back as long as he knows I'm here." You feel my shoulders begin to shake and you finally pause in your conquest. You squeeze my hand and lift my chin to meet your gaze. "You won't lose him," you say. Your reassurance calms me down but I don't see how your words could be true. My husband is a kind man, trusting and sweet, considerate to a fault. Our sex life has never measured up to our simple fondness for each other but the idea of him knowing someone can satisfy me more leaves me heartbroken. "Stop feeling guilty," you say, reading me like a book. "We'll fix it." "How?" I ask skeptically. "I'll fix it," you reply with a small smirk. "Just text him and say you're spending the afternoon at the spa so he can come relax by the pool without having to see you". "But I don't want to go to the spa. I want to be here when he comes home, to try to explain-" "You're not going anywhere." ... Only twenty minutes after I send the text, I hear my husband's car pull into the driveway. I watch him through the window as he enters the house and looks around skeptically. As he starts towards the door to the backyard, you pull me by the arm and lead me towards a row of tall bushes. "What are we...?" you put your hand over my mouth before I can finish my sentence. I ...
    peer through the bushes and realize this hidden spot has a clear view of the pool and, more importantly, the deck chairs. "Is this where you watched me?" I whisper, a sly smile appearing on your face. "For awhile, until I decided I wanted you to catch me watching." You kiss me deeply and, for a moment, I forget where I am and what has happened. Then I hear the back door slam shut. I break our kiss and hold my breath as I watch my husband from your hiding place. He looks tired as he scans the backyard for movement. He tries calling out my name but you won't let me go to him. After a few moments he appears confident enough in my absence to relax. He takes off his shoes and lies back on a deck chair. Sighing deeply, he closes his eyes. I feel you pull away from me and I stop you. "What are you going to do?" I whisper but you won't tell me. You slide your hand between my legs and brush your mouth against my ear. "Trust me. I know what this cunt needs in order to be wet again. I'm just going to make sure that happens." With that, you pull away and leave me hiding in the bushes as you emerge into plain view of my husband. At first he seems startled- he thought he was alone- but your presence in the garden makes more sense than your absence would have so he quickly dismisses the disturbance. I'm too far away to make out your conversation but my fears settle somewhat when I see my husband's posture begin to relax. He's talking to you; venting about me, I assume. Eventually, you even ...
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