The Beginning

Hello again, yes I liked this place and can't resist sharing with you some adventures that have been especially after we opened our relationship but it was not always so at the beginning of my marriage our relationship worked like all others one or two sexes a week and sometimes on the weekend, our routine was same as many other Portuguese people get up , arrange and go to work return undressing shower eating and bed most times sleep. What happened to us is what happens to most couples, it's normal that we spend more time outside than with our partners and worse, are better dressed and perfumed than at home.
We had been married for just over a year and I began to walk suspicious that my husband was cheating on me, later I found out he didn't do it, although he did before, every day my mistrust was increasing in an outburst with a friend, she advises me not to care that the most certain thing is to be all of my head and if it were true it would certainly be transitory, maybe the result of a physical attraction but I insisted that I wasn't able and everything that was consuming me was when she told me "What you need her is a good one who forgets, forget this, and does the same". For days those words went through my head.
Because I'm attractive and flashy, always was and always did for being, never cared about men, they were always looking for me and now after marriage this has not happened in a long time maybe because they knew that he had married of course there were the looks but from early on I gave them to understand that with me would be nothing.
I don't know how, but my husband accepted and said nothing about me going out with my girlfriends which made it even worse because in my head he was gonna meet his mistress that night taking advantage of the fact that I wasn't home so I decided to dress myself up as much as possible. Even provocatively The dinner was great, it gave me a chance to unwind with the conversations and of course with the help of wine. After supper we all went to a small dancing bar where I performed on the dance floor together with some bacardis.
The night was getting long, but I didn't even want to know about it and loved all that feeling of being desired or touched by strange hands until my friend interrupted the whole thing in frustration so I left with her. When I got home my husband had already fallen asleep, I made myself ready and went to bed next to him; I was very excited, but decided not to play softball and said nothing to him, ended up falling asleep. This week and the next were horrible, I wanted to have it but didn't. And worst of all...
Because it wasn't going well, my work was accumulating, no one bothered me about this, basically they were privileges of belonging to the administration, but because I also had to set an example, sometimes I did some evenings and brought him up-to-date, on one of those occasions when I left I realized that the night was very pleasant. head of the suspicion I had about my husband, the desire that I had to be with a man, these jokes did not help at all, I wanted to shout them "YES, I want, come here and treat me!" But there went on my night walk. I was talking to a woman and told her that she should enjoy life and what is good in it, go out and have fun. I couldn't stand the thought of letting one "as if this were easy" come up again for some time afterwards he ended his call saying: when you want everything is simple. I was right here next to him and couldn't help but overhear, what he said was just in a breathless tone. He gets up and asks me for permission to sit at my table. can I help you?<unk> and he smiles at me and adds "Come on, see me as a person who just wants to help her" I take the glass of water and give it a sip, think (he doesn't know me, I don't recognize him, I will not talk about myself with a stranger, but if he is a foreigner that could hardly come from there ?), pull out a cigarette, light it, look at him and end up telling him what goes in my head except for the part where I really need some good sex, after listening to me, invites me to walk by his side, accepts and then we start walking together, first silently and then he tells me <unk>don't get mad, es Your husband's story may very well be a figment of your imagination, even if it is true. As long as you two are okay... What worries me is the lady...<unk>, I look at him and respond to her <unk>don't bring evil into the world.... behind my back but in front do you worry? What do you mean? He grabs my arm calmly and pulls me to a small bench, we sit down and then he says "I'm worried about such a beautiful lady as she is walking around here alone, yet on top of that appearing very needy" I look at him, say nothing and lower my head how can a stranger read me like this instantaneously, I am speechless in a very gentle movement with his hand, lifts up his head, cuddles my hair and eyes into the eye tells me 'don't worry, I will help her this time', approaches me and gives me a very friendly kiss, gets up, reaches out for me, helps me get up Let's walk again with him hugging my shoulders.
I decided not to think about what was happening to me, deep down all I wanted was for that man who is still very gentle and calm on top of it holds me tightly but this arm by my shoulders felt so good and I decide to stop thinking. The walk lasted maybe 5 or 10 minutes and I remember feeling really comfortable with him because I hadn't been supported like this in a long time We stopped at the door of a kind of warehouse <unk>I live here, do you want to come in for a bit?<unk> I confirm with an affirmative gesture, opens the door we go up some stairs and enter, look around and see a large space very simple but pleasant and very quiet and comfortable, he should have turned that small store into his dwelling and so on one single spacious it had all divisions <unk>of a house together, kitchen, bedroom and living room everything in the same wide area, takes me to a sort of wooden balcony there were big pillows on the floor, goes get glasses and sparkling wine rose sits down and He invites me to sit down beside him, I obey. He pours the glasses and puts his arm on my shoulders again, quickly pouring out the glass, he fills it back up, I remember not being able to think or rather was unable to reason about my husband, work, my confusions, my desires... And there I embraced that strangely gentle and understandable man,
I don't know how long we were there, at times he tells me <unk>I want you to spend the night here with me.... but... your husband must be worried about you right? Without telling her anything, I pick up the phone and call my husband. Tell him that I'm very tired but still want to finish a few files so he wouldn't worry about me sleeping in his office. The man next to me was calm as always. Breathless rage denounces me, shows him that the desire inside of me, I start to take off his shirt, step into my pants while kissing his chest, look for his dick, he does nothing but lies on a big pillow, I try to enjoy this man at my disposal as much as possible. Quickly pull out his trousers and underwear, his cock is already hard and in an instant it starts sucking, he hugs me, helps me take off my dress and lingerie, I'm naked on top of him, caresses my breast and starts a series of kisses over my chest, sucks my nipples tenderly, leans back and asks me to go put myself on his face, so I do it, at the first touches of her tongue, first in the groin and then in the little mouse look, all I shiver, more than a few touchings of language and my excitement is at its peak, folded over him and in some weird way we make 69, not long afterwards reach an orgasm, of pleasure, I tell him that I want it inside me <unk>come on, I want you now<unk> he rolls over i lie back down open up a small wooden box and takes out the condom puts it in and comes towards me slowly penetrates to my bottom lays his chest against my breasts hugging him with my legs very slowly he goes and enters into me we kiss each other and alternates these kisses with kisses on my boobs And he'd caress my boobs and I would have another orgasm, lie half on top of him more to his side, keep the movements inside me very good, it was exactly what I needed and seemed that he knew this same thing better know very well what I was doing knows how to give pleasure to a woman as a way to thank her my cricket, it doesn't take long and I have a new orgasm, he realizes and whispers to me if you could eat my tail, I was in the clouds but those words set off an alarm, for some time now that my husband tried to do so, however as much pained me always interrupted and we had never done even deep (at the time it was like this, agra is different), I tell him no, answer me that everything was fine and continues as if nothing happened without insistence, loved, ask her to make me get another orgasm , turn around and then back again licking my Cricket and puts his finger on my little mouse, licks And he sucks my cock, and I feel like another orgasm is on its way. So I ask him to lie down, and then I go over his head... mount it! That's the word for that.
When I open my eyes it's daytime, the sun should have just risen. I look around and am lying on a wooden terrace but pillows next to me On the floor there are two glasses And an empty bottle It feels strange But good "Thank you for letting me help", I smile and tell him, "I don't know your name"... He tells me that later on I will find out. Asks if I want to take a bath. He looks at me and his dick is doing what he does very well, penetrating me from top to bottom quickly I have an orgasm, takes me in the lap, puts me against the corner wall and there with me on my lap goes penetration first slowly and then faster but always firm, feel that it's almost, legs around your waist squeezed him against me moves more fast and breathless, I am ready for another orgasm of being with that man the night before, and now in there.
I dry myself and get ready to dress, my gown was awful all wrinkled, take it off while wearing the lingerie, he ironed me a dress, wore it, thank him and give him a kiss, we embrace each other, then he dresses himself up and accompanies me to my car, I sit behind the wheel, look at him as if asking <unk> And now?<unk> , he smiles at me and I add, returning his smile. Tell me that you don't! I don't know what to think and without knowing anything about it, I go home and if last night before meeting that man I did not know how to do now the next morning was even more disoriented.
At night at home and after dinner, we were already in the room and I didn't know what to do, did you count? Didn't count? What should I say? He turns to me and says "Don't have anything to ask?" You might want to ask me something... <unk>, I didn't know what to answer or what question so out of nowhere it came up a thing like "Yesterday I met a man, I think he knows you but I don't remember his name" my husband insisted Because you must know him, he said that yes...<unk> I describe how he was but vaguely <unk> It seems normal to me, it could be anyone ?? He answers me, I start getting irritated and nervous, my voice makes this sound good and when he realizes it he shoots <unk> But why don't you tell me you want to know the name of the man with whom you slept yesterday? I'm already quite nervous, my eyes fill with tears and one runs down my face when he sees this my husband comes to me, kisses me, hugs me and whispers in my ear "Be calm, I love you very much, what happened was a gift for you", take him away and look into his eyes. What? way to show you how our relationship can be, I was looking at him without knowing what to say (at the time), he continued, "yes" I know your man from yesterday well, a great friend of mine who hadn't seen for some time and that because of some business met again it has been awhile now, and have talked with him much <unk> and ready, told me everything, had remembered this to open up our relationship er, it was he who planned but that could very well happen to someone else besides the decision wasn't mine I betrayed him and yet he loved me as I love him too we talked a lot and clarified everything and from then on our relationship changed after all this Bjokas and I hope you do everything to be happy with your partners
The picture is of this (now) our friend with me here at home