"Hehehe... What are you saying, silly? You were fucking like crazy. So much so that I thought you were a young man in his pri! There's no way I will believe otherwise." Mia chuckled at him, getting into his face and giving his lips a light kiss.
Mark didn't say anything and returned the gesture, embracing her for a few more monts of warmth while enjoying the silence of their shared intimacy.
Once they broke their kiss, Mark stared directly into her eyes, as if there was nothing else worth seeing, "It's because I haven't had any action in a while, so it wasn't too hard to go all in with a bombshell like you."
"Now that is a big lie!" Mia giggled a little bit. "How can your wife allow herself to be away from soone who can pound her in such an amazing way... I guess she doesn't know what she's missing."
"Truth to be told... we both have been pretty busy lately. With my job and everything, it's difficult to find a proper ti and place to do these things... And our kids are also teenagers, making it harder to have so privacy inside the house. How about you and your husband, then? Although in the heat of the mont, you ntioned that he wouldn't mind. Are things really like that?" Mark asked with a very curious expression on his face.
Mia smiled at him, amused by his interest. "Of course! Otherwise I wouldn't have allowed you to do this, right?"
"I'm just trying to imagine myself allowing my wife to sleep with another man. It's quite hard to even picture that scene." Mark scratched his chin for a mont, "So how does that work out for both of you?"
"Well... You see, Adam is getting old, and sotis he feels ashad of not being able to keep up with . Therefore, in order to avoid disappointing or neglecting my needs, he allowed to find relief from other sources if that ant making things easier on him."
"That's... You an you sleep around whenever you feel like it?" Mark asked, almost flabbergasted and barely believing the story.
Mia shook her head, giving him a gentle stare and replying, "What? No, it's not like that. I never wanted to beco a slut that goes around looking for cocks to fuck. In fact, you are the third man I have fucked since my marriage. So don't go around imagining doing orgy parties or stuff like that."
"Err..." Mark groaned and couldn't utter a word as a response. It was hard to believe that she had been mostly a faithful wife for most of her life, considering how amazingly hot she looked, almost as if sex appeal was a physical force that leaked from her body, urging any man to worship her and that delectable figure.
"Then if you don't mind asking... Who were those two other n, and why did you choose them to begin with?" Mark said, now burning with curiosity.
"Haha! That's a little private, even for us. But I can say that one was a fling from a while ago. A sudden and unexpected encounter that happened just once." Mia paused for a mont and stared at him, adding, "By the way, if you ever want to do this again with , we should wear condoms next ti. It's not that I don't like to feel the cum inside , but I prefer to save that experience for my husband and special lover."
"That's perfectly understandable, and don't worry about it." Mark chuckled, also enjoying her company and conversation very much. "Still, I can't believe my luck today. I just ca to greet my new neighbor, and then out of nowhere I ended up having mind-blowing sex with you of all people! Not to ntion that we're planning to et again like this behind my wife's back..."
Mia smiled mischievously before saying, "Hmmm.... Then how about doing it together with your wife as well? Or maybe you could let her be fucked by my husband while you fuck at the sa ti? Like wife swapping?"
"W-what?! Are you joking? Don't even suggest sothing so insane. I'm already feeling a lot of guilt by cheating on my wife to begin with." Mark gasped at such a shocking suggestion. He never would have thought that soone would ask him that. It was definitely too much for him to take, especially knowing that the only reason Mia was able to sleep with other n was because of her husband's blessing.
"Why? Are you afraid that she's going to fall in love with Adam? Or perhaps you're fine with fucking another woman but would never allow soone else to touch yours?" Mia pressed further, amused at Mark's conflicted face, the one of soone who was caught between two opposite forces pulling at the sa ti.
However, Mia would not allow him to escape just like that, so she began rubbing his chest with one hand and murmured, "Think about it. Wouldn't you love to have so more fun tis like this without all the nasty burden of guilt that is weighing on your conscience? This would be a good way to keep everything between the four of us, so we wouldn't really hurt anyone out of this tight circle, right?"
The man didn't have an answer, nor did he have the guts to refuse her request outright. So instead, Mark simply got quiet and pretended to ponder a while until finally giving up and admitting defeat. "Alright, I'll think about it..."
"That's it! Don't worry too much. It will be like we adults are playing a silly ga where nothing serious is supposed to happen." Mia giggled and kissed him briefly, then hopped off the couch and stretched her limbs, allowing the last remains of their mixed juices to trickle down her thick thighs. "But we better wrap it up here, or do you want to keep going? I wouldn't mind at all if you want to fuck again."
"I should definitely head back ho. It will be suspicious otherwise. We can discuss these matters on another day. After all, we will be living on the sa block, right?" Mark said as he dressed himself, trying not to look at the lewd sight that Mia was putting on display for him.
At the sa ti, he felt conflicted at the idea of having to share his wife with another man, but perhaps it wasn't such a bad proposition to begin with considering how he could enjoy the company of his first love whenever he wanted...
Mia, on the other hand, had a wide grin plastered on her face, already dreaming of the many adventures that awaited ahead. 'Oh yes, this is going to be very exciting...'
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