Manuel Effect

As they lay quietly, catching their breaths, Melody whispered, "I needed that. Thank you."

"Wow. You were so hot, literally like a sex starved bitch. The thorn that scratched you must have aphrodisiac effects." He laughed.

"Maybe it was not the thorn. Maybe it was Manuel's healing sensual touch." She whispered, watching his reaction.

"That boy really is handy around here. I am glad Jessica found him for us."

"Me too!" She said softly and snuggled up to him and soon they were fast asleep.

The next couple of weekends flew by. As John's absences began to grow longer, Manuel was becoming more and more daring. Melody was fighting a losing battle. She didn't want to lead the young man on but it had been so long since she had felt the touch of a man other than her husband, that it kind of excited her, and she alternated between guilt and arousal.

The yard was truly beginning to show the fruits of their labor and Jessica called to convey her appreciation.

"Thank you Jessica for finding Manuel for us. His touch seems to bring the garden alive."

"His touch seems to bring you alive too, Mel." Jessica teased.

Melody blushed, "Hey don't start rumors my friend."

Long after Jessica had gone her comment lingered in Melody's mind. She had felt it too. Manuel's touch did terribly arouse her but she never dwelled on it after he left. John was a great lover and she would lose herself in his love making.

Melody and John were still in bed when their phone rang. She wondered who would call so early on a Saturday morning. She picked up the phone and handed the receiver to John when she realized it was Manuel. Her first thought was he was calling to say he wasn't going to come over. Her disappointment clearly showed on her face as she waited for John to hang up.

"Manuel's car broke down. He was wondering if I would pick him up from his apartment and bring him here."

"Sure. I will get you some coffee to go. Get up." She slid off the bed expecting him to roll off after her.

"Honey, why don't you go and pick him up? He lives a good half hour away. That'll give me another hour of undisturbed sleep." John said, looking at her with his sleepy eyes.

Melody laughed, "Okay, I will go. Give me directions."

Melody was new to that area but she managed to make it without getting lost. She found his apartment and knocked on the door. Manuel seemed surprised to see her instead of John.

He opened the door wide and beckoned her in. Suddenly Melody was conscious of herself. She was wearing her tight and short yoga shorts and a sleeveless top. Manuel's gaze traveled all over her young body in one swift glance and stopped when their eyes met.

He closed the door and extended his arms. Melody's heart was racing but she didn't move. Manuel swiftly loosened his jeans and stepped out of it. He shrugged off his tee shirt also. Nude and erect, he beckoned to her again. Melody couldn't believe her eyes! The throbbing young cock had a mesmerizing hold on her body. Her mind went blank as she subconsciously moved into his open arms. His hug was tighter than usual and the warmth of his cock was burning a hole in her thighs.

He kissed her and gently picked her up and carried her to the couch. Melody knew there was no way she could resist such a temptation. She closed her eyes and opened her thighs. Manuel knelt down and buried his face between her legs and kissed her pussy. Melody's fingers began to play with his short hair while his tongue worked its magic on her most intimate areas.

Manuel didn't have to be told that she was ready. In fact her eyes were pleading with him to thrust his cock into her. Manuel didn't keep her waiting any longer. His own desire was seeking release and he plunged his throbbing cock into her sweet pussy.

Melody moaned and held him tightly, wrapping her legs around his waist. But that didn't stop or slow him down. With renewed vigor his thrusts began to increase in tempo and her moans turned into loud groans.

Neither was one ready to climax; they kept going. Melody couldn't believe that she was enjoying the thrusts of someone other than her husband. But this was not the time for guilt or reason. She arched her back and raised her pelvis to egg him on.

Suddenly Melody's cell phone rang. She knew it was her husband, wondering why she was not back home by now. It had been more than two hours since she left. Manuel stopped for a moment before realizing that she was not planning to answer the phone.

He suddenly pulled his cock out. She looked at him in agony, wondering what was going on. The glint in his eyes told her he was going to try something different. He didn't keep her guessing for long. His cock hovered close to her mouth and she knew what he wanted. He rubbed the bulb of his swollen cock on her lips. Melody tasted her own juice mixed with his. She eagerly parted her lips and he slipped his cock between her lovely red lips.

Melody loved sucking cock. She took his huge cock deep down her throat and enjoyed the wonderful sensation as he exploded in the warmth of her mouth.

Although she did have a couple of orgasms, she didn't quite hit the mark and longed for the feel of his cock inside her pussy. But before she could encourage him, the phone rang again.

"Where are you? Are you okay? Did you find his place?" John's voice was really anxious.

"Yes darling. I am with him right now. We'll leave in another few minutes. I guess I got lost track of time. Sorry."

"I am glad you're alright. I have to run over to the office for a couple of hours. I will be back by noon."

That was welcome news for Melody. She didn't want him to see her all disheveled and smelling of Manuel's juices.

John was gone when they arrived. Melody quickly brushed and showered and pulled on another pair of shorts and a tank top. They worked all day but her mind was not in it. Manuel seemed to guess this and nudged back into the house.

She sighed and sank deeper into the bed as he plunged his thick cock inside her. He sensed her need and began to thrust harder and faster and kept up the momentum until her body convulsed in multiple orgasms. They lay there breathing heavily for a few minutes before she let him roll off of her.

She pulled him into the shower with her and turned her back to him. His cock was beginning to get hard again as he rubbed it against her soft white flesh. Within moments, bending her forward, he slipped his rigid cock into her pussy. He reached up and grabbed her breasts and crushed them in his palms as he pounded into her.

Melody was totally shameless by now. She was moaning, "Fuck me, Manuel. Fuck me darling. This bitch needs your cock so bad." Then she screamed, "Oh my God, I am coming again. Hold me tight, please!

Manuel didn't understand what she said but knew exactly what she wanted. He gripped her waist and thrust his cock deeper into her very being. This time they came together.

She kissed him tenderly on his mouth and whispered, "Thank you, Manuel!"

He reluctantly let her slip out of his grasp and quickly washed and dried himself and waited for John to show up.

As soon as John came in, Melody asked him to take Manuel home. Although surprised, he did as he was told and they drove off.

As soon as they were gone, Melody hurried to her treasure chest and riffling through a stack of old documents, found what she was looking for. It was a note from John to her, written two years ago. The time had come!

Just to be sure, she read the note one more time.

'Dear Melody,

I have a confession to make. During my last business trip out of town I met and had sex with a complete stranger. We were both in a bar, drunk and horny, and one thing led to another and I ended up in her room. She was also married and wept for a long time afterward for succumbing to her lust. I felt ashamed of my own lack of control and for cheating on you. Although there is a chance you'll never find out, I don't want to live with that guilt. So I have a proposition for you. There are two options. You can choose either one, and I will abide by your decision.

Option 1: I will agree to a divorce on your terms.

Option 2: You can have sex once with any man of your choice - just once. That'll make us even.

Regardless of your decision, I will always love you.

John'

Melody had forgiven him his because of his honesty but kept the note as her 'Chance Ticket.'

When John returned home after dropping Manuel off, Melody quietly handed the note to her husband.

He glanced at the note and asked, "Manuel?"She hesitated and then nodded.

"So that's why you were late this morning?" Again she nodded. She couldn't look him in the eye.

"So does this mean we are even?" His sounded like he was relieved.

This time she didn't hesitate. She nodded vigorously. John tore the note into shreds and threw it in the trash. He carried her into their bedroom and proceeded to kiss her from head to foot, desperate to claim her back as his own. When he plunged his thick cock inside her pussy, she moaned loudly.

In between thrusts, John asked her, "What can I do to bring more excitement into our sex life?"

Melody whispered in between moans, "Teach me Spanish darling!"