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But Hon, It Was Only Sex

Date: 11/20/2014, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: kinghut, Rating: 71, Source: xHamster

who knows where, and I'm waiting to be picked up by a sexy woman who wants to bed me tonight. What is wrong with this picture?" I asked myself. It wasn't ten minutes later, that Sandy pulled into my driveway and honked. "Get your butt in gear," she shouted. I grabbed my bag, locked the front door, and threw my stuff on her back seat. "Better buckle up, because I drive pretty fast," she said, as we roared off down the road. "Easy girl," I pleaded as she flew down the road. "I don't want to lose my appetite before we even get there," I said with a concerned tone in my voice. "If my driving makes you nervous, please close your eyes, sl**p, or pray. Take your choice." I tried to do all three, but by then, we were almost there. "Are you sure your husband didn't die of a heart attack?" I said in a joking manner. "Please just get the damn bags while I check in," she told me while heading for the office. It was a bed and breakfast, and I found out that we were only one of three couples, spending the night. The room was Victorian in style, and had a huge, wrought iron, king- sized bed. "This looks interesting," I said while bouncing up and down on the bed. "Maybe we should just skip dinner and go directly to desert," I said trying to hide my nervousness. "You can't be that horny, and besides, I'm starved," Sandy said as she grabbed my hand. The restaurant had only four tables and the food and service were impeccable. "I've never seen a place like this before. How did you ever find ... it?" I asked. "I friend of mine told me about it and suggested that I give it a try," she said while sipping on her wine. "Kind of romantic, isn't it?" "I'll say," I replied. "How are you and your wife doing?" She asked. "Beth left me last Tuesday and just disappeared off the face of the earth," I told her. "With the exception of calling the k**s, I've spoken to everyone else and nobody has heard a word from her, I'm getting more than a little worried." "Not worried enough to cancel our date for tonight?" she said. "Believe it or not, I almost did, but I had no way to reach you; remember? You have a blocked number, and Dan sure as hell wasn't going to give me your home phone number," I told her. "I put a message on my answering machine for Beth to call me, because we needed to talk. I'm afraid she is looking to divorce me, because of all the women that I have been parading through the house. I wanted my pound of flesh, but I think I went a little overboard," I told her. "So, have you made up your mind about her yet?" Sandy asked in a serious tone. "Yes, if she's still willing, I would like to try to save our marriage. After twenty five good years and raising two wonderful k**s, I'm ready to give it another shot if she is willing to make some concessions and wants to move forward," I told her. "There is only one problem. I haven't a clue where in the hell she is at," I said while finishing my drink. "So in other words, no hanky panky for us tonight?" "Sorry, babes. As much as I ...