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chikaning is the real thing

Last week, I reaffirmed my belief that it's best to limit extramarital activities to chikaning, even when you've found the perfect target.
I met this woman -- in her early 40s -- at the DMV and we got talking and exchanged business cards. We both had to pick up some paperwork the following week. I sent her an email and she called. We decided to take the metro together on our next trip to the DMV.
So we met up at the metro station. I could tell from her friendliness that she was game. On the train, I laughed and joked with her, slapping her knee, hugging her every now and then. Within 20 minutes of the ride, I was probing her mound with my hand across my lap. She didn't react at all.
We left the DMV and she suggested having beer. I said better for us to head to your home -- i'd like to see the neighborhood. She said absolutely. So we reached her apartment, sat on the couch. As we chatted, I palmed her butt. Then I sort of lounged on the couch, spreading myself horizontally. I pushed one hand under her thigh. We didn't talk about sex -- but I very quickly extended my hand right to her pussy region.
Then she looks down and said with a nervous smile -- okay, you are really close now. I hope you know what you are doing. I withdrew my hand and said -- oh, okay, I thought you weren't going to say anything at all. She then asked me -- what happened? There was no hostility. I mumbled some incoherent shit and then tried to draw her close. She leaned over and we kissed. Then we made out for about 10 minutes -- I kissed her breasts and felt her pussy from over her clothing. She said she really wanted to have sex with me, but was afraid that I might feel bad later on when I went home to my wife. That's when I realized what a mess I had gotten myself into.
I felt so terrible that I got up and said I really loved my wife and didn't want to have an affair -- all I had set out to do was some consensual fondling. Then I left. She was disappointed. I felt horribly guilty.
One of these days, I must quit.

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