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I’m Lara. My husband, Tom, is a photographer for a fashion magazine. On the odd occasion, a model will stay with us. I never really minded until he brought home Sarah. I wasn’t afraid he would be unfaithful, that was never the issue, however, I found myself having new, strange feelings. She was around six foot and weighed no more than 120 pounds with small, perky breasts. She kept her red hair in a pony tail and had these green eyes I couldn’t help but get lost in. I was only an inch or two shorter than her with about five more pounds on her. My breasts were a little bigger and I wore my long brown hair with layers. I had been married a little over a year and I was satisfied with our sex life. I have never been affected by a woman like this before. I was confused and didn’t understand what was going on with me. I refused to accept that I was into her in a sexual way and tried to focus on anything but her. Sarah almost drove me over the edge a few times by getting too close to me. She came behind me once when I was cooking dinner. She would wear these shirts that were so thin you could see the faint out line of her nipples. She had placed her hands upon my hips and rested her head on my shoulder while telling me it smelled good. I could feel her breasts pressing into my back. My heart nearly stopped beating and my body temperature began to rise. It felt so sensual and surreal. I unconsciously let a moan escape my lips. I was embarrassed that I let it slip out and was glad she couldn’t see my red face. I thought I would die from shame. I swear I could feel her nipples stiffening into my back after I moaned. Did it turn her on hearing me or was it my imagination? Before I could figure it out she was gone. My heart sank when she pulled away from me. I wanted her hands to return back to their rightful place. I tried to snap out of this foolishness and avoid her but that didn’t work. She always seemed to find a reason to touch me in such a sensual way that it left me in a state of hazed arousal. The etimesgut escort caresses on my hand, pulling my hair away from my eyes as she spoke to me, and the way she would touch my ear when admiring the jewelry that was hanging from it. I never wanted to do anything with a woman before and it scared me how much I wanted to feel her hands on me once again. I started to have dreams about her touching me and woke up in a cold sweat. When the final day of the photo shoot had arrived, I was so relieved that it was about to be over with. I just have to get past the fashion party that night and she will be gone after the weekend. Friday never felt so good to me and the freedom that will soon come from it. Tom was too busy at work and wouldn’t be able to pick us up later. I only saw him once when he had to come by for his suit for tonight. That left me alone all day with Sarah and leaving me responsible for her. I didn’t want to be alone with her for that long. I avoided her most of the day until it was time to leave. It was going smoothly until the time we needed to take a shower… We only have one shower and we have to take turns using it. She insisted that I go first and without much thought I did. I was only in there for a few minutes and was lost in my thoughts. The sound of the shower door sliding open brought me back to reality. Hearing it close again made my heart freeze in terror and panic set in. I was too afraid to turn around and tried to get a hold of myself. I didn’t need to hear her voice to know it was Sarah. She had this intoxicating perfume she wore and it was now filling the cubicle with Its scent. “We can save time by just showering together.” I couldn’t turn around with my feet frozen in place. Speaking would only betrayed what I was feeling at that moment. I wanted to see every shape and curve of her body. I knew if I got the chance I couldn’t keep myself from staring. I was afraid if she knew she’d run away in disgust. The matter got worse eryaman escort when she started talking to me again. “Let me get your back for you.” I felt both fear and excitement run through me. I looked down as she applied the shower gel to my back and the sensation it caused when she started lathering it. Her touch was turning me on so much that I was trying to fight back the urge to moan. When her hands reached my lower back I lost that battle and let out a small moan. I was afraid she heard it but to my relief she seemed not to notice. When her hands went even lower and started lathering my ass, I had to bite down on my lip to keep from moaning out again. I had a hard time trying to keep control over myself without a moment of peace. when she removed her hands to apply more gel I had only a brief moment to catch my breath before I felt her hands on my stomach. She stepped closer to me and I could feel her breasts pressing against my back. Sarah slid one hand to my hip and started rubbing my belly with the other one. She moved it in a circular motion, slowly going down, and killing any resistance I had left. I knew whatever she did to me I wouldn’t fight back. My body wanted her to keep going and to enter my wet pussy. Water wasn’t the only thing that was running down my leg. Tom never made my body react in this way, nor did anyone else before. My body had surrendered to her touches by spreading my legs apart to invite her to my throbbing clit. I didn’t want this, but my body was in control. It didn’t matter what my mind wanted. My body was stronger and telling me that I was going to get fucked, if I liked it or not. When her fingers brushed through my public hair I let out a low whimpering moan. When she removed her hand I felt flustered with the false anticipation of pleasure. “It’s your turn to do me,” she replied cheerfully! I could feel her stepping back away from me. I was in such a state that I wanted to cry from the coming pleasure that was denied to me. sincan escort Did I imagine what her intentions were or was it what my desire wanted it to mean? I held my breath and turned around slowly. I could see her lovely back and watched as the water splashed against it. My eyes followed a drop of water that ran down and disappeared between her ass cheeks. Her ass had a beautiful round shape that I wanted to squeeze. I heard her cough to get my attention. “You can start any time now,” Sarah said, giggling. I grabbed the shower gel with fidgety hands. I started lathering her back and felt time stand still. I was in a lustful daze and trying to hold back my desire. I wanted so much to lather her whole body and hoping this moment would never end. I told myself I would stop at her lower back but my hands had other ideas. I was too afraid to squeeze it but just let my bare hands wash over it. Her ass was tender but firm and felt great in my hands. I spend a little more time on it than she did mine. It saddened me to think that nothing was going to happen beyond this. I was wrong in believing that she wanted to fuck me and was crazy for wanting it to happen. I was a married woman on the verge of cheating on my husband on something that was innocent. I stepped closer to get better access to her belly and pressed my breasts against her back. That was when I realized how hard my nipples really were. They became so sensitive to the touch that I moaned out when they made contact. I knew she heard me with my lips only inches from her ear. She didn’t seem to mind and I didn’t give her time to reject. Placing my hands on her stomach, I copied what she did to me. Sarah’s belly was toned and rubbing it was a pleasure of its own. I was so caught up mimicking her actions, my hand went further than I meant it to go and my fingers entered her pussy. It was warm and wet. They were in and out a few times before she broke away and left me alone in the shower. My lust had gotten the best of me and made me cross a line. I left the bathroom wearing only a towel and feeling depressed for making a fool of myself. I entered my bedroom, still feeling the overpowering lust of wanting Sarah. I was so out of control that I had pushed her away forever and wasn’t sure if I could ever look into her face again.

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