The Married Woman: Part 2

The Married Woman Part 2 [part 2 of 3]
By: DamonX ([email protected])

The Married Woman Part 2

“Okay,” I explained. “Just like this.”

The woman on the bench in front me struggled clumsily to lift the bar
from her chest. Normally I’d be staring constantly at her perky tits,
and drooling over her spandex covered ass, but my mind was elsewhere.

“Good Cindy,” I continued. “One more time.”

The girl struggled out one last rep before I took the bar and placed it
back on the rack.

“Well that’s it for today. Same time tomorrow?”

“Sure,” Cindy said, sitting up and wiping a bead of sweat from her brow.
“Wow, that was hard.”

“Don’t worry. You’ll get used to it.”

I looked at my watch. 12:14. I was supposed to meet my girlfriend,
Erin, at a coffee shop down the street in 6 minutes.

“Well, Cindy, I have to get going, so if you don’t have any questions
I’m out of here.”

Cindy shook her head and headed for the locker room, saying a quick
goodbye. I turned and headed for the staff room. If I was late again,
Erin would kill me! especially since I had been so late for dinner the
night before. She would have been even more pissed, however, if she
had known that the reason I was late was because I was fucking another
woman in the ass!

After grabbing my wallet, I was heading out the door when I ran into
someone very familiar.

“Well hello there,” Lisa said cheerfully.

She looked fantastic, with a medium length beige skirt, slit right up
the side and a loose fitting white blouse. Her hair was tied up in a
ponytail, which bobbed to and fro as she talked.

“H..hi,” I stammered. “What are you dong here?”

“Actually I came to see you.”

“Oh really? And why is that?”

“Well, I came to see if you wanted to go to lunch.”

“Actually, I’m on my way to lunch right now. With my girlfriend.”

“Well, when I said lunch, I didn’t actually mean lunch. what I meant to
say was…Would you like to ass fuck me in the back seat of my
mini-van.”

My eyes widened in disbelief.

“So what do you say?” Lisa reached out and traced her finger down my
chest.

“I..I can’t. My girlfriend is waiting…”

“Oh it won’t take long,” she replied calmly.

“I really can’t. I promised…”

Lisa grabbed me and pulled my face to hers.

“Let me ask you something baby,” she whispered. “Have you ever had your
ass licked before?”

A few seconds later Lisa was leading me into the alleyway behind the
gym, where her mini-van was parked. How could I resist?

“Get in,” she commanded, giving me a playful slap on the ass.

I slid the heavy door open and climbed into the van. Lisa got in behind
me and shut the door. I sat down nervously, noticing a car seat on
the seat beside me.

“Not there,” Lisa said. “The back seat. There’s more room.”

She climbed in behind me, brushed a few Barbie dolls and other toys off
the seat and beckoned me to join her. I climbed around to sit beside
my irresistible enchantress as Lisa placed a hand on my leg.