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By all accounts Tess was a plain Jane.
She didn’t even own any red clothes or bright colors. I had to
admit I liked her like that. I never had to worry that she was
going to attract a man. I’m never worried she would cheat on me. I
know that this is my own insecurities staring me in the
face.

There were so many voluptuous, scantily
clad, flashy women out there in the world. Tess was safe from
temptation because I knew no guy would approach her.

Tonight I was going to do things
different. I wondered if Tess would think it was strange if I tied
her up. I always wanted to do it but the thought of her judging me
and thinking of me as a weirdo stopped me cold.

I was ready for tonight to be special.
Tess entered our bedroom and went into the dresser drawer for
shorts and a t-shirt. I reached underneath the bed for the Victoria
Secret pink striped box.

“
Hey, Tess.” I called
out.

Tess turned to me. Her eyes grew as she
noticed the pink box I was presenting to her.

“
What’s this?” She
asked.

“
A present for you.” I
handed the fancy box over to her.

Tess took the few steps toward me. She
took the box in her hands. “What is it?”

“
Open it. I
urged.

Tess was excited and I was too. She
placed the box on the bed and removed the lid. Her eyes grew when
she pulled back the bright pink tissue paper. First she removed the
bright red satin bra, then the red matching satin panties. She
pulled a black tube of lipstick from the box last.

“
Mason.” She smiled showing
all her teeth. “Lipstick?”

“
It’s red.” Seeing the satin
lingerie excited me. I wanted to see it on her right
away.

“
You bought this for me?” I
couldn’t tell if she was happy or put-off by the three
items.

“
Yes.”

“
I don’t wear
red.”

“
I know. Let’s try something
new. Spice it up. Are you ready?”

Tess’ cheeks burned bright red. “I
think so.” It took so little to embarrass her. Maybe I will get to
go in the back door. I have only rimmed her three times in ten
years. Tess was so light and petite I always felt like I had to be
gentle with her. Tonight I wanted to bang her out, go wild. FUCK!
Instead of make love.

“
Go into the bathroom and
get dressed.” I urged.

Tess dropped the items back into the
box. She casually picked up the pink box and took it to the
adjoining bathroom. She closed the door and I removed my shirt. I
thought fondly of the red pumps I wanted to purchase. They went
perfect with the lingerie but I didn’t want to completely overwhelm
Tess. She didn’t wear heels at all, just sneakers and
flats.

I wanted this night to go perfectly. I
wanted to block the ridiculous temptation I had for the black
princess. Tess emerged from the bathroom wearing the lingerie I
bought. She was wearing the lipstick but it wasn’t as bold as the
color suggests. Tess’ lips were thin and the red was only a thin
line. Something was off. I grabbed the hair gel off the dresser and
scooped a glob of it in my hands. I rubbed it into her hair. I
gelled it back so her hair was like the models in that old Robert
Palmer Addicted To Love video.

Tess let me do it. Thank god. “Wait
here.”

I went into the bathroom to wash the
gel from my hands. I glanced at myself in the mirror and I got a
flash of Kari in that same red satin lingerie, a bigger size of
course, a C cup, a medium size panty for her ample ass. The
lipstick would be on every inch of those big pouty pillows Kari
calls lips. Stop Mason!

My cock grew in my gym shorts. The
thought of this woman made me cockhard. I was ready to fuck and
maybe just maybe get her out of my head. I was ashamed that it was
the image of Kari that got my cock hard seconds before I was to
fuck my wife. But the end justifies the means. I guess.

I left the bathroom and Tess was
staring at herself in the mirror. Oh my God, I hope I haven’t
triggered anything about her body image.

“
Tess, you look beautiful.”
She did, she was sexy as hell.

She smiled and turned to me. “You think
so.”

“
Yes you look lovely. I want
you so bad. See.” I pointed to the throbbing rock in my gym
shoes.

Tess walked toward me. I gently placed
both hands on her face and pulled her in close for a kiss. I kissed
her and she opened her mouth to let me take the lead. I pulled away
and guided Tess to sit on the edge of the bed with her feet on the
floor.

I stood in front of her and looked down
as she looked up at me. She knew what this meant. I wanted a
blowjob. It took me years to teach Tess how to suck me without
scraping my cock with her teeth. Her teeth were the only thing big
on her face.

Practice makes perfect and now Tess was
good at it. She didn’t do it all the time but I had taught her to
do it right. I could never cum in her mouth because of the calories
or something illogical but that was okay.

Tess pulled my shorts down and I
stepped out of them. She came at me with the tip of her tongue and
she licked the head first. I closed my eyes. Tess wrapped her palms
around my ass and moved her entire mouth onto as much of my cock
she could take. I tilted my head back as I waited for her to move
faster over my shaft. I placed my hand in her still wet hair and
pushed her mouth deeper unto my cock.

Could I really get rough with Tess? How
much was too much? She is the mother of my children. Tess sucked me
hard and fast. It felt like I was going to explode any minute. I
closed my eyes and tilted my head to the ceiling.

As soon as I relaxed and really started
to enjoy myself, I thought of her. Why am I thinking of Kari. Fuck
Mason! Stop it! Why is this happening? Focus on the amazing blowjob
Tess is performing. Fuck it! A change might do the trick. I looked
down at Tess with half of my cock in her mouth. Her tongue was
massaging the underside of my cock and bringing me close to the
brink. I reached down and rested my hands on her shoulders then
pulled her to standing.

It was my turn. I tossed her around and
pushed her down on the bed. I pushed her down so she was lying on
her stomach. I crawled onto the bed and spread her legs with my
knees. I slapped Tess on the ass, hard as I thought she would
allow. Her body tensed. She had no idea I was going to do
that.

“
Get up on all fours.” I
ordered coldly. I swear I wanted this to be rough.

Tess was moving too slow so I whacked
her again on her right ass cheek. This time it was hard enough to
leave a mark.

“
Hurry up.” Tess moved a
little faster as she got into doggystyle. I meant business. I
wanted to exorcise this demon that has me infatuated with a woman
that isn’t my wife.

I placed one hand on Tess’ waist and
rammed myself into her. Her entire body jerked forward. I had the
urge to grab her by her gelled hair. Why was I feeling so goddamn
violent? I closed my eyes and thrust deep inside her. She didn’t
push back on my cock. She started inching forward like she was
trying to get away from me. Where the fuck is she going? I had to
hold her into place as I slammed my big cock deeper inside her.
Tess was completely quiet and I was focused on fucking. I grabbed
Tess by the hair. I felt the impulse and I made it happen. This
caught her attention. She yelped as I pulled her face to the
ceiling and I slammed into her hard and fast while holding her into
place. Now she couldn’t get away from me.

I was almost there. I was slamming in
and out of her and on the brink of a powerful ejaculation. I closed
my eyes and I thought of Kari bending over in those tight blue
Levis. Fuck! I shot my load inside Tess and instantly released her
hair. My body floated down on top of her.

“
What the fuck, Mason!” Tess
yelled with her face smashed into a pillow.

Shit! She’s pissed. Tess never says
fuck. I rolled over to my side of the bed. I landed on my back. I
was winded. I felt like I was running a marathon with my
cock.

“
Mason, what is your
problem?”

“
I was really horny.” Is
that a feasible explanation?

Tess hopped out the bed and disappeared
into the bathroom slamming the door behind her. I really messed up
this time.

I fell asleep in minutes. I woke
briefly when Tess got back into bed. I’m not sure how long she was
in the bathroom. She’s mad. I’m too exhausted to care. The longest
she’s ever stayed mad was two days. It was worth it, two days isn’t
that long.

CHAPTER 4

_______________________

My alarm clock woke me up in the
morning at seven. I marched straight to the shower. I got dressed
in my gym shorts and a Nike, Just Do it jersey. I put my sneakers
on and I was out the door by 7:20 a.m.

I tried to talk myself out of it. Just
like a certified douche, I weighed the pros and cons while I was in
my car driving down the street. Should I leave Miss Kari alone?
Should I actively pursue introducing my cock to her pussy? I had a
closing argument to present to the court. Obviously it didn’t work.
I lost my case.

My car, my dumbass mind and my
cum-filled cock lead me back to Lemington Lakes Park. I pulled into
a parking space right next to Kari’s silver Camry. I sat in my car
and spotted her walking along the track. She would have to pass my
car on the trail. I got out the driver’s seat and leaned on the
hood of my car waiting for her to come toward me. Waiting, like a
junkie for the crack rocks the dealer had for sale.

She was smiling at me as she
approached. Her smile knocked my nervous tension out cold. Her
smile was one of those old Mike Tyson knockouts. Kari placed her
hands on her hips and tilted her head to the side.

“
Hey Mason.” She
sang.

“
Hey Kari.”

“
Are you ready to
run?”

“
Yes, I’m ready.” I’m ready
to do more than just run.

Kari walked up to me with that sinister
smile and the fierce eyes of a lion. I got caught in her gaze. Was
she going to kiss me?

She tapped me on the shoulder. “Tag
you’re it!” She took off running the track. After I snapped out of
her bewitching trance I darted off after her. She was lightning
fast. She was running hard and turning back to laugh at me. I
could’ve caught up to her with little effort but her ass in those
shorts. Damn I wanted to stay in the rear so I could watch her sexy
sprint. I want to touch her bottom. I want to do much more than
touch it. I chased her for a quarter of a mile until she run out of
steam. She gave up without a fight and started walking the
track.

I jogged pass her and turned to taunt
her. “You run out of juice?”

She chuckled. “Mason, I never run out
of juice.” She murmured seductively and I had to blink my eyes a
few times to cast away the image of her dripping wet
cunt.

“
Is it swing
time?”

“
Hell yeah, it’s swing
time.” She was excited like a kid. Excitement, it looked good on
her.

Kari followed me as I walked down the
path to the children’s playground. We took our assigned seats on
the swings.

“
Coach Rizza, I got a
question for you?”

“
Ask me
anything.”

“
What is up with the blue
eyes and blonde hair? Mason Rizza, aren’t you supposed to be
Italian with that last name.”

“
I am Italian.”

“
You look Irish. You look
like an O’Malley.”

“
Fuck the Irish. I’m
Italian.”

“
I love Irish
men.”

“
Okay well I’m a quarter
Irish on my mother’s side so I guess you love me.”

“
Maybe twenty-five percent
love.”

“
I can work with that.” I
teased, but was I really joking?

“
Now I have a question for
you.”

She sighed. “Do I have to answer?” She
batted her eyelids at me and I was distracted.

“
Kari, you ever been
married?”

“
Okay, you just go right in
with the personal questions. How rude.” She pretended to be
offended.

“
I want to know.”

“
No Mason, I’ve never been
married. How long have you been married?”

“
Ten years in July.” I
recalled rather quickly and took note how she cleverly turned the Q
& A back to me.

“
You having an anniversary
party?”

“
I never thought of it. So I
guess not.”

“
Ten years is a very long
time.”

“
Ten years, three kids.” I
added.

“
So you like your wife
barefoot and pregnant.”

“
I let her wear
shoes.”

“
You’re such a
gentleman.”

“
Yes this is
true.”

“
Where do you
work?”

“
I’m in construction. I own
a small construction company. We build stuff.”