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She was wearing a short chemise, and, John hoped, a pair of knickers. A bare vulva pressed against his thigh was too much of a temptation.There were no tears this time, but John could see how dispirited she was. There was no discussion, only one statement from Claire.“He could have answered. Even to say no, he could have answered.”They simply hugged each other until they fell asleep. Next morning, John left the bed first and made the daily pot of tea, and when he returned she was gone. He took her mug to her bedroom and knocked.“Your tea, Claire,” he called through the closed door. It opened.Claire stood there in pretty, delicate bra and panties.“Oh, thanks John,” she said with a smile and took the mug from him.He stood for a moment, seeing, for the first time, more of Claire than at any time since she first arrived the previous Spring.She stood, holding the mug, loth to close the door in his face. She gave another smile and cocked her head in the manner he remembered from when they. Not after the conversations we’d had, the intimacies we’d shared. Things had changed and, with help, my confidence was growing and I was starting to make our fantasies real. It helped to have such willing partners and my only real concern was how this would affect my husband’s relationship with his boss once they returned to work.I’d been lost in thought, and missed what was said next – I think Charlotte whispered something in Jason’s ear. But now Jason was on his knees, awkwardly moving towards me, with both Charlotte and Peter assertively looking on. His whole demeanour was extremely subservient. I felt such a wave of tenderness toward him as his eyes met mine. I really hoped he too was getting what he wanted out of this too.As he reached me, still on his knees, Jason’s intentions became clear. I looked at him in wonder, and felt nothing but love for him. And then I felt his mouth and tongue on me and excitement and lust once again took over. Oh my God – my husband was kissing and.
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