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I am a happily married lady, beautiful, seductive, and sexy, aged forty-three. I have four lovely kids, two by my husband and the two others by two lovers I have had.; my husband does still know that all my children are his. He's been quite happy in his ignorance. As a married couple, our sex life had been reasonably good for the first ten years and then gradually my husband's sexual performance declined as mine increased tenfold. I felt very frustrated and started masturbating to ease my sexual tension. With time, masturbation became a nuisance. I started daydreaming thinking of males penetrating me and even breeding with me.Looking for a male in the neighborhood or even in another town in Tunisia would be risky and could cause a scandal. I then thought of placing an ad in a sex magazine but again how could I get a guy to start a sexual relationship without my husband and my children knowing about it? I felt that I was on the edge of a mental breakdown as my hunger for sex became a record high.*One night my husband came back from work in a very good mood, saying that he had been offered a job contract with a Libyan Oil Company that had a branch in Tunisia. For that matter, he had to go for a week's training at Company's headquarters in Tripoli, Libya.He suggested that I would go with him and leave our kids in the care of his mother. I immediately accepted his suggestion. I added that a trip to another country right now would be like a puff of oxygen for me and an opportunity to break away from the routine Erzincan Escort life here and a change of environment.We are scheduled to start our trip on Monday morning by a long-distance Libyan taxi taking us from Sfax, Tunisia, to Tripoli, Libya. That would take on average six hours or more if we allow for extra time at Immigration and Customs. I have no problem with that and what I really want is a getaway from home.On Sunday night we packed and set the alarm clock to ring at two o'clock the next morning. The Libyan taxi driver came an hour later. We met him at the door with two small suitcases. My husband sat next to the taxi driver, and I took the rear seat all for myself. I took a few minutes to look at the driver. I saw his face reflected in the rear-view mirror. At first sight, he appeared to me as a handsome, good-looking male, probably in his late forties, early fifties. He introduced himself as Belgacem, married and father of eight children. He lives in a place near Tripoli center called Zanzour.Belgacem gave us his photo and his business card. As he was driving, I noticed that he kept looking at me in the rear-view mirror, and with each mile, his focus on me appeared more obvious. Quite honestly I felt sexually aroused and started feeling wet and randy. I instinctively opened my legs slightly and lifted my skirt to show more flesh signaling that I was also sharing his interest.In the meantime, my husband fell asleep and started snoring. It encouraged the driver to Erzincan Escort Bayan push his seat backward so that his left hand could touch my left leg. I also bent forward and get my thigh closer to him. In no time I could feel his hand stroking my knee and then up to reach my now naked thigh. My sexual arousal was at a climax. Belgacem''s hand was now pressing against my thigh indicating his sexual excitement.We continued our flirtation for miles until Belgacem couldn't wait any longer. As he reached a city called Medenine, he stopped the car seemingly to inspect the engine. My husband woke up yawning and decided to take some fresh air. I found an excuse to get him to buy me something from a supermarket in the city center, which means being out of sight for at least half an hour or longer.Being sure my husband was no longer visible, Belgacem opened the door next to me, and slipped inside. Soon he held me by my hair and pushed my face to the bulge in his trousers. I could feel it pressing against my cheeks. At that time all my juices were running down my thighs. He was so sexually aroused that he couldn't wait for me to unzip his trousers. He released his beast as hard as rock and exceeding nine inches in length. It was impressively thick and in no time, he inserted his weapon into my mouth. I started sucking and moaning. Belgacem was also roaring like a lion and in two or three minutes we both climaxed at the same time with me swallowing his load of sperms to the last droplets.He Escort Erzincan then removed his dick still dribbling and stood out of the car. Not long after, my husband returned carrying a few items in a plastic paper bag,*quot;Here is what you want, darling,*quot; he spoke to me.*quot;Thank you, Hon,*quot; I said.I have just had what I wanted. It was Belgacem shooting his load of sperms down my throat.Belgacem asked us if he could resume the journey and my husband, not me, told him to proceed. It was my delight that my trip to Libya started this way and now a whole world of sexual desire appeared wide open in front of me.I decided to keep my husband in the dark until I make sure that Belgacem wasn't simply doing this on the spur of the moment. I think he knew we were staying one week in Libya; he also knew that he was hired to take us back to our home in Sfax. Bearing this in mind, I thought there would be a chance he would be tempted to initiate a long-lasting extramarital sexual relationship with me. That's exactly what I am wishing for.The rest of the journey went without any hustle or problems. Belgacem was familiar with Customs and Immigration border officers; so, everything was carried out swiftly and with little time wasted at the borders.Belgacem knew where our hotel was and he stopped his car just at the entrance. He helped us with the check-in forms and chose us a room with a sea view. Once we got our room keys, he took the lift with us to check on the status of the room and the facilities and cleanliness in it and around it.He was asked by the company which hired him to do so. Everything was fine and at the western standard. Finally, he assured us that he would be the one to drive us around and back and forth from the hotel to where my husband needed to go for work and training.