Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Defiled Young Housewife: EP31

It seemed like the longest movie she had ever watched on TV. She sat on the couch cuddled with Reggie, very conscious of his arm around her shoulders. She wasn't his girlfriend; she was Dave's wife. But Dave wasn't here to prevent this from happening. It still felt wrong petting with Reggie and part of her had wanted to tell him to stop, but another part of her liked it.

"I'm tired. I think I'll go to go to bed," she announced, rising from the couch and escaping from his overly affectionate arm as soon as the movie ended. She couldn't even remember what the film was about. She briefly noticed the huge bulge that had formed in Reggie's pants again. She had caused him to have another hard-on, but perhaps he could relieve it himself tonight.

"Christy," he called as she had started walking away from him.

She turned and thought she saw a compassion in his eyes she had never noticed in them before.

"I know you think I'm a monster. I've done some bad things to you and I'm sorry about that, but I'm not a bad person. I couldn't help myself. I wanted you so much and I didn't know how to get you. But I'm kind to my friends and people I love. And I love you. I'll take care of you. Can we start over? I'll always be nice to you if you nice to me, okay?"

She didn't know what to say to him. It was late and she was tired. She forced a smile. Maybe she cared for him, but she wasn't sure. "Okay," she softly replied and went to her room.

Christy's thoughts briefly kept her awake as she lay in bed waiting for sleep. She didn't need the condoms she had bought yet. After their trip to the pharmacy, she and Reggie had performed oral sex on each other but did not have actual intercourse since that morning when they relieved his painful erection. They had a long conversation today and a better understanding of each other. After what he had done to her, it seemed like they could never be friends, but it was happening anyway. In fact, they were becoming more than friends. There was a lot of heavy petting on the couch during that long movie. Would Reggie find his way into her bed this evening? The erection she had left him with was likely bothering him.

After a few hours, the amnesia of deep sleep faded, and erotic images of Reggie making love to her occupied Christy's slumber. She thought she was having a recurring wet dream. But when she awoke Reggie was beside her and his hand was inside her panties working her clitoris.

her close to

I can't keep doing this with you." But she raised

as she lay completely naked. At least she was ready for him this time, she thought.

the hell is

please

and tossed it across the room like discarded trash. "Sorry, baby, I love you too much to

said you would

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me and it feels better without them. I want us feel each other and I want this to be as pleasant and intimate

him. "I know it feels better, Reggie. But this is wrong, and we need to

barrier between them. Part of Christy was glad Reggie refused the condom. Sex without that boundary was better, and deep down she was growing to want that kind of intimacy with him even if another part of her knew

get pregnant and

phallus into her slippery pink opening before reassuring her. "Don't worry about getting pregnant, baby. I told you I'll pull out, and if anything does

too intense to refuse. She was married to Dave, but his small size could never pleasure her like

Reggie, I'm your girlfriend and