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*quot;Honey, I'll be home late, so don't wait up. I am sure I will be tired and will want to sleep.*quot; Were the words out of my wife Ellen's mouth when making it clear to me that our marriage was over?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~It was Wednesday, November 4th, a pivotal day in our marriage.It was just after 7:00 pm. I was in the den reading USA Today after we had finished dinner. Ellen cooked as she usually did, and I cleaned up as usual. Once dinner was over, Ellen disappeared upstairs, and I heard the shower running, so I thought she might be cleaning up so we could have some fun tonight. It had been over a week since we made love, which was odd unless it was her time of the month, but that was not an issue today.I was settled in the den, reading the paper and sipping two fingers of Glenlivet Scotch, my normal drink in the evening. Nothing was interesting in the news, but I read it anyway.I heard Ellen's heels clacking as she walked down the hall. She stopped at the door and looked at me. I looked up over my readers, seeing Ellen standing in the doorway. She was dressed in a dark blue satin cocktail dress I had never seen before. Her hair was on her head, off her neck, graced by her mother's pearls. The dress was cut deep in front, showing her full breasts and short in length showing off her long bare legs. Ellen stood sideways to me so I could see the dress was pasted over her nice firm ass. Finally, a pair of dark blue stilettos adorned Ellen's feet, matching her blue dress. She was holding a beaded pearl clutch in her left hand.I was shocked by what I saw, but even more so when I noticed no jewelry on her left hand. Ellen was not wearing her engagement or wedding rings.What the Fuck?Seeing Ellen dressed this way, blatantly defiling our marriage by not wearing her rings, inflamed me, what the hell was going on?Before I could speak, Ellen said those words? *quot;Honey, I'll be home late, so don't wait up. I am sure I will be tired and will want to sleep.*quot;I was shocked at how cavalier Ellen was about what she was doing, obviously not caring what I thought or felt about what was happening. It was all hard to take in and was very confusing.I lowered the paper and took off my glasses. *quot;Ellen, what did you just say?*quot;Ellen looked at me with a smile. *quot;David, I am going out. I will be back late, so you sleep, and we will talk in the morning.*quot;*quot;Where the hell are you going, Ellen even more important, who the hell are you going out with, what is his name?*quot;David, I don't have time to talk about it now. I must go; an Uber is waiting outside.*quot;*quot;What! I don't care about any damn Uber, let it wait! Ellen, you had thirty minutes to talk with me during dinner and tell me what you were doing. But you said nothing; not ten words were said. I guess you planned this and didn't want me to know about your rude surprise.*quot;*quot;Well, yes, David, it is a surprise.*quot;*quot;Ellen, you are dressed İstanbul Escort very sexy tonight like you are going on a date?*quot;Ellen looked directly at me, *quot;Yes, David, I guess you could call it a date.*quot;***quot;With whom, Ellen?*quot; I was fairly calm now, but my anger was rising quickly.*quot;Honey, I can't talk now, and I must go. We will talk in the morning.*quot;Ellen walked away, down the hall, and out the door. She was gone.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~As I walked to the Uber, I thought, 'that went better than expected. At least David didn't jump out of his chair to stop me as I expected he would. But from the look on David's face, I knew he was in shock and confused. Maybe he couldn't react.'I felt odd, excited but worried. I had never done anything like this, so David had no reference point. I am concerned about what will happen when I get home tonight or in the morning when we talk. The thought of David's reaction frightens me.What am I doing? I am dancing with a group of friends I made over the past several months at an adult cooking class I have been taking once a week. We had just graduated and decided to go out together for fun, drinks, and dancing.There were twelve people in the class: four couples and four singles. Three of the four singles are married women, with one man, Anthony, who is single.We all get along well and have fun learning to cook wonderful food. Anthony has been my cooking partner for the twelve weeks of the class. Anthony and I have become close friends during the ranks, and there is more than a mutual attraction. Outside of the class, Anthony and I have gone for coffee a few times during the day. We recently went to lunch twice, and after our last two classes, we went out for drinks. Last Wednesday after class we had drinks, and Anthony started to put moves on me, convincing me to stay out with him and go dancing at a club he knew.*My attraction to Anthony is new to me, and I have never had an interest in another man since David and I were married. I loved my husband and was unsure how to deal with Anthony's effect on me. My concern was that if we continued to be around each other, my resolve would break down, and things might get out of hand.That night David was out of town, and I had no curfew, so I was free to do as I pleased. I liked Anthony, and the thought of going dancing with him and having him holding me close was very appealing. I was afraid we might be approaching a line that I was unsure I should or could cross. If I went with Anthony tonight, I thought that this night may be the final straw and I would not be able to resist.The excitement I was feeling ran through my body like a lightning bolt. When Anthony touched my hand, I nearly melted. The sexual tension was almost overpowering. My body was telling me, 'Yes, go, give myself to him, let him have you for tonight, and go back to David tomorrow İstanbul Escort Bayan as if nothing happened. David will never know.'Anthony paid the bill, and we walked out to the parking lot. My mind was a jumbled mess. Anthony walked me to my car, stopped, took me in his arms, and with no resistance from me, kissed me sweetly, then harder as my whole body surrendered to him. My tongue slipped out, meeting his, and his hands cupped my ass, pulling my hips tight to him.Our kiss deepened, and I felt him growing hard against me. Adding to my confusion, my pussy began to wet, and my nipples hardened against his chest. I would lose the battle if there was one. But at that moment, I didn't care.Then I thought. I have been a loyal wife for five years, never thinking of another man, and I was thinking of my loving husband, who I love dearly. But then again, I had never met anyone like Anthony before, and I had never been this close to another man for any period before now. Now I have thoughts of stepping out on David. This was of great concern to me.I pulled back and looked at Anthony. He is a beautiful man with long blonde hair touching his shoulders, deep blue eyes, a strong jaw, and a hard body, a surfer look but older and more mature. He is funny, and my attraction to him was real. When we touched or even as we stood at the stove cooking in class, he made my blood boil. The slightest touch or even a simple brush against me makes my pussy wet, and my nipples grow hard. No man besides my husband has ever had that effect on me.Now I am, standing in the parking lot, kissing a man other than my husband. That is so wrong but feels so good. My whole body wanted this.Anthony dragged me to his truck and took me to a club to dance. I knew what he wanted and was unsure I could do that. Physically cheating on David was something I couldn't do. I love him and did not want to do anything that could hurt him or destroy our marriage. Yet again, Anthony's physical attraction was almost overwhelming.We danced and kissed, and I let his hands roam over any part of me he wanted. My pussy was begging for release, and my breasts were full, with hard, aching nipples. I was nearly lost to him, but my conscience would not give in.We took a dance break, and I quickly ran to the ladies' room. I had to gather my thoughts. Looking at myself in the mirror, I knew I could not cheat on David, and I loved him way too much to end us with a frivolous affair that I knew would end nowhere.I pulled myself together and walked back to Anthony. I sat across from him, looking into his eyes. *quot;Anthony, this night has been very special, but this is as far as it can go. You know I am married and love my husband more than anything, so this has to end now.*quot;I stood to leave. The band started up again, and Anthony jumped up. *quot;Ellen, one more dance, please?*quot;**We Escort İstanbul danced, and he held me tight, grinding his hard cock into me as I rode his thigh, making my pussy weep for him. We kissed with passion. Then I pushed him away.*quot;No, No, we can't! Please take me back to my car.*quot;Reluctantly, Anthony was a gentleman, and we left. It was a simple drop-off at my car, and he knew it was over.That night I destroyed my favorite dildo, fucking my pussy and fingering my ass through seven or eight orgasms, most of them thinking of David, but several were all Anthony. My curiosity peaked, but I could never allow myself to find out.David came home the next day, and we made beautiful love together as I gave myself back to him. His cock was mine, and I loved it. It would never be anyone else's, so my pussy had to be the same way. That night I needed to fuck, too, not just make love, so after David made love to me, he fell asleep, and I lay awake and waited.He began to snore, and I made my move. I slid down under the sheets and took his soft cock in my mouth. It took me a minute or two to wake his little seven-inch worrier. His helmet was hard and smooth like velvet as my tongue licked and teased it. I wrapped my lips around his cock and sucked him hard, bringing him to full life.I gripped his shaft with one hand and stroked him as my head slowly bobbed up and down on him. My other hand played with his balls, teasing them, squeezing them, making David groan as he awoke and began to play with me.His hands worked on my breasts and pussy and teased my puckered back hole. Then David pushed two fingers into me fucking me hard. His thumb pressed on my clit, rolling it around like a marble. I needed to cum so badly that I was trembling. Finally, that glorious moment arrived, and I exploded, cumming so hard my pussy flooded, wetting David's hand and the bed sheets.I pulled off his cock and pushed David on his back. I quickly mounted him as my orgasm subsided. I slipped down on him, taking all of his hard cock inside me. I rode him hard like a cowboy riding his horse chasing stray cattle. My hips churned out a sloppy, slapping sound as I drove my hips down, taking his swelling cock inside as deep as I could.We fucked for a long while until I knew David was edging, and we exploded together. I could not remember a more beautiful, love making session in all our years together; it was incredible.We fell asleep in each other's arms until the harsh chiming of the alarm filled the room. Another workday was upon us, so we showered and fed each other. We kissed, and I whispered, *quot;David, I love you so much. Thank you for last night; you were spectacular.*quot;He held me looking into my eyes, *quot;My God, Ellen, you were a woman possessed last night. What brought that on?*quot;****quot;David, I realized while you were gone that even though it was only one night, I need and love you so much. I never want to be away from you. We are beautiful together, and I never want to lose that.*quot;I was talking to myself as much as I was talking to David. Anthony had popped back into my mind and was tugging on me. I would see him again on Wednesday in class, not knowing how that would go.