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I lifted up and rolled her over and I bent down and kissed her lips softly. I continued to softly kiss my relaxed girl on the lips and then I paused for a moment and smiled at her. I kissed her again on the lips and then again, each a soft wet kiss, my tongue dancing across her lips, tasting her. I moved off her and lay next to her, reaching over to softly caress her lower abdomen, rubbing my fingers in small circles over her tummy working slowly lower. I lifted up on one elbow and looked in her eyes and whispered, “Rachael, I want you to lay still and not do anything. Do you understand, my love?” "Mmmmmmmm, yes Mistress, that feels so good", she whispered back to me, her eyes closed. I rubbed my fingers lower and brushed them over her lips then I gently parted them and felt the wetness from the massage I had already given her bottom. I slowly, but firmly, pushed my fingers into her vagina, pushing them deeply into her, filling her vagina with three fingers. Filling her, I found. If I stepped through the door of my home now I would never know. I would forever have been his one night fuck! “It would be a shame to break up the party,” Paul continued, nodding at the bedroom door through which the sounds of happy playing were distantly audible. “What about all their commitments? You know, football and swimming and...” but there was no conviction in me and his dismissive reply was very welcome. “Would it really hurt them to miss one week?” Ten minutes later, I entered the playroom wrapped only in Lisa’s red silk bathrobe while Paul showered and dressed hastily upstairs. The kids were still surprisingly well behaved; something I later learned was a deliberate tactic to persuade Paul and me to let them all stay together. It worked and, needless to say, the noisy approval that greeted the news that we were staying all day and another night helped overcome the feelings of guilt in my mind. If I’m honest, I felt just as guilty about the kids missing their sporting.
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