a week has pass by, and now is friday evening softball practice again. omg, again she is looking sexy in her jeans and a snug red top wearing white cuff socks and sneakers. All evening I kept thinking about the last time that guy was trying to look down her top, I started to get excited, thinking she would gave him a ride home again, and maybe he would even try to touch them, but, I know that was hopeful thinking. Now I see the headlights from her car comming up the driveway, I have my right hand in my pants squeezing my cock hoping she's going to come in and say that guy was feeling her up. not this time, she left practice by herself. Now the first softball game, monday evening, she was wearing the jeans, this time she was wearing the sponers shirt, it was a bar down town, anyways, I stayed home, thinking maybe something well happen, damn, I want this to happen so bad, I keep playing with myself thinking of some guy fucking my wife when she's not around. The team she's on, won the game, 15 to 3, oh all the girls were so happy, now they all went to the bar after to celebrate. now, the bartender that works there, is a good friend of mine, but my wife doesn't know that, anyways, they were having a good old time, my wife and her friend went to sit at a table, talking just about everything, I'll gave you all the rest of the story in pt 3, omg, it well be great.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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