Hello,
My wife and I have had many hot sessions in bed with talk about her fucking other guys but we've never done anything about it. We agreed that if we did I would have to approve and get to watch and she was so supportive.
Well, I don't know why but I had this 'funny' feeling and decided to snoop around her email. What I found devastated me. It also got me rock hard. Here is what I read:
"I would like to see you, too, a lot. I've been kicking myself that I didn't keep in touch with you when you called me from your brother's. I think you're a great guy and super super hot/fun to hang out with. I can't get it out of my head how much fun we had. It was the fact that you were so down to earth, comfortable with my situation AND you fucked me so well I couldn't think straight afterwards. I still get excited just thinking about the way you touched me.
The only problem that I see with you having a girlfriend is a place for us to get together and have some privacy to hang out. I don't want to get involved in any drama between you guys. But if it's like you say, that it's pretty much over, and that you're just looking for your own place, I can understand that.
I would love to hang out with you again until you're free and clear. Hell, I'd fuck you tonight if I had the chance, but I don't want to be a part of any drama and I definitely don't want to disrespect her. So whatever you decide is cool with me, we can just hang out as friends or we can meet up in secret and fuck each other's brains out. Your choice.
I really hope this is your private email, cause I just love talking dirty to you. Oooh, aren't you glad I didn't say anything dirty in your online profile??!!
Talk to you soon.
So you can imagine how my stoach dropped when I read that. I almost fainted it was so bad. But after I recovered, I had found that i was rock hard, and I mean ROCK hard!
Next E-mail:
I'm sorry that I missed your call. But in a way I guess it's better that I had. Look... I'm going to be completely honest with you and I hope that you don't take this the wrong way.
I think you're great... super hot and just damn fun to hang out with on those few times we got together a few months back. But seeing you with your girl last week got me thinking about what I really want from you and the reason why I contacted you again when my friend showed me your profile.
Basically I'm looking for a guy with no strings attached that can fuck me whenever I want. I think you would be perfect for this seeing as which I already know that you can fuck me the way that I like. I mean really, you fucked me so well that I WISH that the last time I had done what I wanted to and fucked you without the condom on.
It would have felt so much better/hotter than it usually did. Even now, just thinking about fucking you makes me wet and wanting to fuck you even more. So I know that you would be perfect for this! I can just imagine what it would be like to fuck you all over your apartment being as loud and as dirty as we wanted to be. You know, like that first day on my desk at the station. I can still feel what your cock felt like inside of me and the way it felt to cum all over you as you fucked me harder and harder.
But I know that I can't see you while you're with her. And even if we did just go out and have coffee and talk it would be torture for me. The whole time I would be wanting to touch, taste, lick, suck and fuck you right then and there. I know it's crude but it's the truth.
But I can't offer you any other kind of thing except a sexual one and I don't want to interfere or sneak around with you behind someone's back. There's nowhere for us to go and it's getting too cold to fuck in your car again. Plus, it just wouldn't feel right, you know?
Remember when we first met and I asked you if you were seeing anyone and then told you my situation and that I was married. I'm all about being honest and upfront with the people that I'm "hanging out" with.
So after thinking about it for awhile if you guys ever break up and you're living in your own place, email me, send me your number and I'll call you for sure.
Hugs/kisses/pics,
Alisa
The pictures you see here are what she sent in that email awhile back. It was addressed to her old boyfriend. I want so much to be a part of it but don't want to say anything in case it ruins it for her. I'm stuck but turned on.
Snoop
