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“Tell me about your girlfriend, Ben.” I asked as he pulled
his shorts back on, getting ready to leave my bed. My husband was still away on
his fishing trip and we were getting good use out of it.

“Oh, she’s a great girl but she’s starting to bug me about
not texting her every five minutes.” He griped as he pulled a shirt on. I was
sad to see his muscles disappearing beneath the yellow material.

“But she’s pretty, fun, intelligent?” I asked, sitting up to
get dressed myself.

“Yeah, Amber is really sweet. She just doesn’t have your
maturity or the skills that you do.” Ben responded as he watched me dressing.

“She’ll learn, don’t worry. Women like to please their men,
as long as the favor is returned.” I said with a grin.

Ben smiled but then swore as his phone buzzed in his pocket.

“Amber again?” I asked him, coming around to wrap my arms
around his waist from behind.

“Yes, I told her Dad was ill last night so she wouldn’t come
down but she’s making demands again.” Ben said, typing back to Amber.

My words made him pause, however.

“Why don’t you go see her, Ben? Reassure her, that’s all
she’s after really. You’ve been apart for a while now and she just wants to
know you still love her.” I didn’t mean to lecture him but he needed to know.

It was that long ago I was a young, inexperienced woman
myself. I knew what Amber was thinking.

“I guess you’re right. She wants me to come to a party she’s
having, but it’s an hour away.”

“You should go, Ben. I’ll be here when you get back.” I told
him with a kiss to his smooth shoulder.

“Yes, but what about when I go back to school in the fall?
Will you come up to see me every now and then?” He asked without turning
around.

I bit my lip again, worried about how entangled we were
getting with one another. Emotions weren’t supposed to play a part in this
diversion.

I finally responded but I spoke with caution.

“I will come up when I can. Joe has a lot of functions in
the fall and winter months that I may have to be here for. I can’t make
promises right now.”

“I understand. And I’ll be back in November, anyway. And
then there will be midterms and I’ll be home for Christmas.” Ben was smiling
again when he finished and I breathed easier knowing he was seeing that this
couldn’t be more than an occasional romp.

We might be able to steal a weekend or two but that was it.
The rest of the time it was going to have to be a stolen hour or two, nothing
more.

Nights of passion such as we’d had last night just weren’t
going to be happening very often. We’d made love for hours, letting our minds
and bodies go.

Ben had satisfied me in ways I didn’t think men really did
with women anymore. Nothing was out of bounds and I took him places he’d never
even dreamed of.

Of course, with the new generation he may have seen some of
the things we did in a pornographic movie or something but that was it.

The way he reacted was delicious and I could feel my desire
stirring deep inside of me once more.

“You sure you don’t want me to do that thing with my finger
one more time before you have to go home?” I asked, sliding my hands down his
stomach and to his already stiffening cock.

“Fuck, I’d love it but it’ll have to wait. Joe’s going to be
home tomorrow right?” he asked, looking around for his shoes.

I handed him the sandals he’d kicked under the bed and sat
back down on the bed.

“Yes, around noon, probably. Such a stupid trip, go all of that
way just to basically come right back. But I guess that’s what men like to do.”
I ranted in general. I was still smarting that Joe had planned a trip without
me after letting me believe it was a trip for both of us.

“Good, I’ll be back in an hour or so. Then you can show me
that trick once more.” Ben said as he pulled me close and kissed me deeply.

Ben left through the backyard, going through the fence,
through a little stretch of woods, then walked up the street to his dad’s
house. He thought it was better that he go that way, kept the neighbors from
talking or his dad from noticing where he was coming from.

I wasn’t sure Ben’s little ploy was fooling anyone but it
kept him happy.

I went back to bed for a while and watched some television,
replied to a text message Joe sent, then went into the bathroom for a quick
shower.

By the time I had my hair dry Ben was knocking on the
backdoor again and we sat down to lunch I’d made for us.

Just a quick grilled chicken salad with buttered Italian
bread but it was filling.

“I’m going to be huge if I keep eating here.” Ben said as he
finished.

“I think you work it all of honey, never fear.” I said with
a wink.

Ben got up from his seat and took the plates from me,
putting them in the sink, before he bent me over the island, unzipped his
pants, and worked his stiff cock into me. He’d managed to get a condom on and
was pounding into me.

I’d fantasized about this before our affair started. Now
that it was really happening I couldn’t stop the gasps and moans of pleasure.

I was always ready where Ben was concerned and he worked in
and out of my slick pussy with ease.

“Let’s see how that little trick works on you!” Ben said as
he pulled at my hair with one hand while easing the thumb of the other right
into my ass.

As I felt my hair being pulled and my ass invaded my thought
processes stopped and I gave myself up to pure pleasure.

Braced there against the island in my kitchen I gave myself
up to the pure pleasure of Ben fucking me hard and fast.

“That’s it baby, come for me.” Ben urged, using his words to
enhance the experience.

“Let me see you coming all over my cock, Emily. Do it baby,
come for me.”

Oh he had become an expert at this. He wouldn’t have dared
said anything like that before we started fucking but now he had the mouth of a
sailor when it came to sex and I loved every minute of it!

Ben finished behind me, his legs quivering from the force of
his orgasm, before he slid out of me.

“Fuck I don’t want to leave you.” He said as he straightened
himself out, doing his shorts back up.

“Oh, it won’t be for long. And I’m just betting Miss Amber
had some really beautiful tits you like getting your hands on.” I teased him.

“She does indeed! Let me show her to you!” Ben finally
figured out I hadn’t seen her.

Blonde-haired with green eyes Miss Amber should have been a
beauty queen! A|nd yes, those orange sized very perky tits were a temptation!

“I don’t believe you’re going to miss me at all, Ben. Not
with that to keep you company! Go on and have some fun, man. What are you
waiting for?” I urged him once again.

Amber rushed to Ben as she saw him walking through her
open door and launched herself into his arms.

Her legs wrapped around his waist as their lips locked
together.

Finally she came up for air and grinned at him. “You
came!”

“Sure babe, I have to go back tomorrow but I’m here for
now. Who are all these people?” He asked, looking around Amber’s parent’s
house.

People filled every space and there was going to be a mess
to clean up when it was over. Empty beer bottles, cups, and huge kegs dotted
every surface of the house and Ben shook his head.

This is what Amber did when left to her own devices, she
threw a destructive party that might be epic but was going to cost her a lot of
time to clean up and probably money to pay for damages. But she didn’t care
because her daddy would pay for it.

Ben pulled Amber along with him, going up to her bedroom
for some peace and quiet.

He’d learned quite a few things from Emily lately, the
first one being that the best things happened when it was quiet.

Amber just grinned and followed along behind him, not able
to see that Ben was finding Emily’s maturity as far more attractive.

Still, Amber was beautiful and Ben’s dick grew hard as he
thought about a few of the new things he could do to he to make her beg for
more.

Amber quickly pulled Ben’s clothes off, pulling her own
off in between and took a condom out from her dresser drawer. She had been
prepared hoping that Ben would cave into her demands.

Even as he kissed her senseless Amber could tell something
was different. His tongue wasn’t swirling like a helicopter the way she’d
taught him to do. Of course she’d learned the technique from her first
boyfriend. She kind of liked this slow, tender exploration of her mouth.

And what was that he was doing with his hands as they
knelt together on the bed? His hand was pressing her ass, pushing her crotch
straight into his and oh it was a wonderful sensation to have his hand there!

Then Ben pulled her down on the bed, spreading her legs to
drape over his shoulders as he dived into her sweet pink pussy. At 19 was
young, fresh, and willing to cave to society’s ideals about women and pubic
hair. She’d shaved herself smooth earlier in the day; from front to back, and
Ben saw it as his own playground.

He licked Amber from the bottom to the top, using the
swirling technique Emily had taught him on Amber’s smaller clit.

Amber almost felt strange to him, unknown, after his time
with Emily but he quickly re-learned her body, especially when her thighs
clamped around his head as she started to keen out his name.

Ben gave a rueful smile as Amber came, enjoying how her
body moved and how overwhelmed she seemed.

Amber let her limbs fall to her sides as she came down
from the orgasm. Her brain was singing Ben’s name but at the same time it was
growing suspicious.

Where the hell had he learned all of these new moves?

Pornos? Reading erotica perhaps? Amber wasn’t sure but she
knew she was getting ahold of his cellphone as soon as she could without him
noticing.

Amber, determined to keep her man, went down on Ben, who
was really glad he’d gone home to take a shower before coming here.

Amber’s technique was sloppier than Emily’s but she did
like to spit on his dick to lube it up while she fisted him. Ben really liked
that part, for some reason, but he didn’t know for sure why.

“Oh yeah, baby, suck that cock.” He moaned as his fist
knotted in her hair.

Ben felt Amber stop for a moment, enough time to think
about how Amber’s hair didn’t feel as smooth as Emily’s did, before she did as
he asked.

Amber was all but fuming now but unwilling to speak. Her
man, he was her man and whoever had taught him these tricks was messing with
her
life. She could win him back, though, she just knew it so she sucked him
the way she’d seen porn stars doing in those movies she’d found online, and
soon had his hips pressing into her face, fucking her mouth intensely.

Ben came with a shout as his body stiffened and Amber
grinned. She was confident she wasn’t going to lose Ben, not when she could
suck him off like that.

“Oh no,” she said to him as he made to roll over. “We’ve
been apart for ages, you’re going to fuck me, big boy, and you’re going to fuck
me hard.”

Ben gulped, exhausted after the night he’d spent with
Emily, working with his dad, then the drive up here. Not to mention how he’d
fucked Emily in her kitchen, he thought as he felt himself getting hard again.

His cock might be willing but he wasn’t sure if his body
was!

Ben let Amber do the work and enjoyed the show. Her
breasts were smaller than Emily’s but still enticing and he teased her nipples
as she fucked him.

Amber started to come apart again, her squeals of pleasure
drowning out even the noise of the party outside of their door. Ben pretended
to reach his own orgasm so that she would let him go to sleep.

“You don’t think we’re going to sleep now do you?” She
asked as she slid off of him and cuddled into is side.

“Yes please.” Ben murmured as he fought to open his eyes.
He failed and soon started to snore softly.

Amber looked at him after a few minutes and moved away,
reaching for his shorts in the floor. She dug his phone out and started to flip
through his messages.

She came to one under the contact name “J’s Mom” and
started to read the exchange. With 368 messages she knew some kind of
conversation had happened.

She saw some really incredible pictures of a woman’s
breasts, and hot talk about a blow job the woman had apparently given to Ben.

Right, Amber thought to herself, tapping an acrylic nail
against her lip, how do we deal with this bitch?

Amber clamped down on her anger and snuggled up to her
man.

Ben was a law student, in pre-law right now, and destined
to be a star. He’d had scholarships that paid for his entire education and was
busy receiving academic awards. Amber had their life already planned out and
some bitch called J’s Mom wasn’t going to ruin that!

When she woke up the next morning Amber saw that Ben was
already on the phone, typing out a text, and apparently fresh out of the
shower.

“Who’s bothering my baby so early in the morning?” Amber
asked, sliding over his shoulders as he sat on the side of her bed, hunched
over his phone.

She saw who it was but pretended not to as Ben jumped up
from the bed.

“It’s my friend John, he’s staying with my dad while I’m
gone. I have to get going now, Amber but give me a call later, alright? Love ya
babe, I’ll see you later.” Ben said as he rushed to get into his clothes and
leave.

“You aren’t even going to give me a proper good morning
fuck? You’re just leaving?” She asked, her fury starting to crack.

“I’m really sorry but it’s important I get back. John
can’t stay with Dad forever, you know?” Ben put her off, disentangling her arms
from around his neck.

Something in Amber snapped and she shook her head in
assent. “Sure babe, I understand.”

Ben gave her a tender kiss then left, noticing the house
was trashed as he went.

Amber got on her phone, called the cleaners in to come and
clean the house up, dressed herself, then grabbed her car keys. She was going
to follow Ben home.

She knew the way he went so she caught up to him easily.
He must have stopped at a fast food place because she could see he was eating
something and taking sips of a drink.

Amber stayed well behind him, letting cars get ahead of
her on the interstate, but they were soon turning into his road. She saw him
stop at a vacant house she knew wasn’t his father’s then get out of the car.

Amber had parked behind a large stand of trees but she
could still see Ben.

She watched as he went through the back yard of the empty
house, through a stand of trees, and into another yard. She couldn’t see into
that one because of a fence.

There were no other houses so Amber assumed that’s where
Ben was.

She got out of her car and ran to the house, sneaking to
the gate she saw in the privacy fence. She could see a naked woman through the
cracks in the panel and Ben leaning over her.

Amber leaned back away from the fence, shocked, hurt, and
without a single thought in her head.

In that moment of totally stunned silence Amber’s whole
dream for the future was shaken.

Leaning back to the crack Amber could hear the couple
talking now.

“I thought you said Joe was coming home today?” Ben’s low
voice came.

“He was.” The unknown woman answered. “He sent me a text
message though and said he was coming back Monday instead. Apparently one day
wasn’t long enough for the might fisherman.”

The woman’s words ended on a giggle as Ben slowly caressed
her hip and kissed her neck.

Amber was astonished at the familiarity Ben showed with
the woman, the tenderness of a lover he was displaying, not just the actual
kissing.

There was a tenderness there, an emotion that Amber knew
she and Ben didn’t share and she wanted the same with him.

Amber cursed under her breath as she felt her body betray
her, arousal growing as she watched the pair.

The woman, a redhead with long beautiful hair that Amber envied
and a set of gorgeous natural breasts that her fingers ached to touch, suddenly
got up from her lounger and ran into the house, shrieking as Ben chased after
her.

Amber cursed under her breath.

She wanted to confront the pair. If she wasn’t mistaken
that woman had a huge rock on her finger that signified she was married so she
shouldn’t be doing this anyway!

But to know it was her Ben in there, her Ben kissing and
touching the woman. Her Ben that shared that kind of intimacy with someone
else.

Amber’s gaze narrowed as her thoughts ran through her head
like wildfire, an explosion of betrayal and hurt making her want to cause just
as much pain as these two were causing her.

Oh they’re going to pay, Amber thought, they are so going
to pay!

She undid the latch on the gate without realizing it and
walked through as the gate swung open quietly.

She moved along the edge of the house, pausing as she
heard the woman speaking again.

“Oh, you’re back for more of my special finger treatments
are you? Aren’t you just an eager little thing?” Her voice was sultry,
throatier than Amber’s. Beautiful even.

Amber paused against the wall of the house, listening as
Ben responded.

“Indeed I am, Emily. Nobody’s ever made me come like you
do.” Ben said and Amber heard the need in his voice.

She couldn’t remember him ever sounding like that with
her!

Amber swiped at the tears that threatened to fall and
tried to decide what to do. She could barge in, cause a fight, and maybe get
arrested.

She could cause a scene and run away dramatically after
cussing both of them out, and in her mind Amber imagined Ben running after her.

That part made her smile but she knew that wasn’t likely
going to happen either.

Finally she settled on, go in and see what happens.

You really couldn’t plan for these kinds of situations,
after all, could you?