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Adele (Addie) Jones was feeling a little resentful of her husband at the moment. She was picturing him having beers with his squadron in Honolulu at the Base O club.And where was she? Back here, after spending her day trying to teach Math and English to fifteen-year-olds, picking up her twin nine-year-olds from Little League practice, and now, trying to corral them while she shopped for groceries.She had wisely made them leave their gloves and ball in the car, but nonetheless, they were tossing baking potatoes back and forth. As they crossed the parking lot to her car, Jeffry lobbed a fly over the head of Jeremy toward a bag-laden shopper. At the last second, the woman looked up and snagged the spud one-handed, losing control of her stuff just as Jerry plowed into her. Her items were strewn on the ground but she didn’t fall.Addie abandoned her cart and ran to help. “Boys, help pick up this lady’s things and apologize. I am so sorry,” she said to the attractive middle-aged woman. “These guys are barely house-broken.”“It’s ok; no harm done. This guy has quite an arm. He’s a lefty, I see,” replied the woman, patting Jeff on the head. “I played softball left-handed myself many years ago.”“Boys, carry the lady’s things to her car, please. My name is Adele,” she said, extending her hand.“I am Janice,” replied Jan. I don’t have my car here; I live only a few blocks away.” They shook hands. “Everyone calls me Jan.”“I’m called Addie. Then we’ll give you a lift home. Let’s go boys; no more potato catch.” They all piled into her SUV. When they stopped at Jan and Ben’s house, Jan invited them in for tea and lemonade. Ben was delighted by the little travesti istanbul dark-skinned boys and took them to the backyard to toss their ball around. This gave the women quiet time to get acquainted, each of them beginning to wonder if a real friendship might be possible.Being a military wife in a bi-racial marriage made making friends a little more difficult for Addie. Working full-time and raising twin boys with an absent husband further limited her social life. Perhaps this attractive older woman and her husband might become friends. The husband, who seemed older, was apparently quite taken with the boys.As for Jan, her lifestyle made socializing precarious. None of her present acquaintances would accept her if they discovered her relationship with Tom. She wished that she had a girlfriend to confide her secrets with.When it was time for the boys to go home, Ben told their mother, “I promised the guys that they can come back for a swim on Saturday.” And so began a close and rewarding relationship between the women.Ben and Jan’s life together had settled into somewhat of a routine. Ben and Tom played golf together every couple of weekends, often followed by the men returning to the house where Jan knew that she would be having a great threesome.For Ben’s part, he seemed content that a couple of mornings per week, upon awakening, Jan would lay her head on his chest and cradle his junk in her warm hand. She had an amazing, delicate touch. He would become aroused and his cock would become tumescent.It was an excruciatingly delicious sensation. Though he never quite got hard he still felt the same sensations and istanbul travestileri he would beg Jan to take him in her mouth as she stroked him to orgasm. By the time he actually came, his cock was nearly fully erect and he was satiated.As for Jan, she actually enjoyed this morning closeness with Ben, plus she had Tom for full-on hard sex, sometimes without Ben involved or even knowing about it. She had ceased needing Ben to perform fellatio on her in the mornings. And now she had this new friendship to enjoy.JAN“I really like Addie and I hope she will become a close friend and confidante. In some ways, she reminds me of my younger self. But I sense that she may be made of stronger stuff than I was. Her decision to marry a black man must have been daunting. My decision to marry an older, more established man was somewhat unwelcomed by friends and family, but not strongly.“The situation of the two men in my life is troubling me. What began as a romantic, sexually exciting love affair many years ago has settled into a comfortable, companionable, and close friendship. Do I still love Ben? I certainly do not want to hurt him or lose his affection.“Am I falling in love with Tom? He is a fabulous lover; better than Ben ever was, or anyone else that I have been with. He has opened my mind and my body to new sexual experiences. He wants me to spend more time with him and I think that I want that too. We could take vacations to exotic places together, or at least, spend some weekends if Ben could handle it.“Ben has become a homebody; he would rather play catch with Addie’s sons than take a trip. But he would almost certainly istanbul travesti forbid me to spend even an entire night with Tom, much less a week. I know this seems selfish, even to me; but I have been a loyal wife and companion for more than twenty-five years. My needs are important too.“It is certainly true that Tom doesn’t want to marry, or probably, even be exclusive but he is beginning to make demands on my time. He expected that Ben would be his cuckold and we would submit to him, but Ben is made of tougher stuff than that. It would be great if Addie would act as my alter ego. I need to talk this out with a friend.”One evening, in Addie’s living room after the boys were asleep, and after a couple of glasses of wine, Jan asked Addie about how she came to date a black man. “You want to know if it’s true what they say about black men,” Addie stated, smiling knowingly. She was not a bit surprised; many white Air Force wives have asked similar questions. Her answer was always the same, “Oh yeah!” with a laugh.“But seriously, David is a very handsome and intelligent man. The Air Force put him through college on the condition that he serve upon graduation. We shared a couple of classes and he offered to help me study. As for the sex, I don’t have much to compare it with, but it is pretty damned great.”“I miss him, and that gorgeous cock very much when he is overseas. He has said that he would understand if I needed ‘male company’ on occasion, but I haven’t the nerve or the time for that. I do get hit on at times but the boys take up all of my time and energy.”That is when Jan confessed her recent sexual escapades; beginning with Roy and then Daq and Bo. “I never knew that my little pussy could take so much punishment from such large cocks; excuse my vulgar language. I thought they would never run out of erections and cum. I guess I was stoned the whole time but I loved every minute of it.”

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