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Click hereListening, I believed her. It tied in exactly what the woman officer had said to me in the station square.
She looked at me, waiting for my reaction.
Time passes.
"It doesn't matter," I said. "It's done. It's in the past. It's okay."
Caroline came close.
"Thank you," she said. There was a pause before she added the question that I have not yet answered.
"What should I buy for Barcelona?"
As I said, I had already come, but in spite of that, my cock began to harden.
- COMMENTS
What, nobody else can smell "set-up"?
Liex, deception, betrayal.
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SHE planned the entire itinerary - picking ALL the locations which she clearly had studiously reconnoitered to plan her "fuck route - kiss my ass hubby!" Even knew all the applicable Amsterdam laws and how to deal with them. Finally, even refusing police calling her hubby to bail her out and pay the fine!!
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How many hammer blows to the head and balls do you have to take before you realize you are being fucked over by a lying, cheating, deceiving, adulterous, manipulating, traitorous, dishonest, superating skank gutter gash, trailer trash, cock-addict whore!?!?
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You're all lucky I don't really tell you how I feel about tis shit!
Wow to have someone call Stubby try to criticize anyone is so laughable and stupid. Why do cucks feel the need to complain when people don’t like their perverted and sick lifestyle. Get over it, you’re an abnormal member of our society and are either mentally or emotionally damaged. Pathetic
Great story, when do you follow up with Barcelona, I once stayed in a hotel where they had had a cabaret of a male and female dancers in the nude.
I'm not much a critique, so just want you (the author) know that I really enjoyed reading this story.
Just another WACC with a real whore instead of a wife. pathetic. After a few months she was pregnant. At their next anniversary she asked where they planned to go. He told her she got to stay with junior and he was going to Amsterdamn. She was devastated. But what the hell. She played the whore and really was one. He'd have plenty of euro for the red light district. And that's what he did every anniversary after that. Of course he often pimped his wife out to thugs and kept the money to pay for his Amsterdam trips.
You're not fooling anyone but yourself. You love these stories and your arm is probably sore from beating off to them. The fact that you feel guilty afterward is not the authors fault. Stop blaming your guilt on others and take ownership of your own issues. It's ok to get turned on fantasizing about all of these sex acts performed by wives in the Loving Wives section. It doesn't make you a bad person mentally participating in these erotic stories. Nor does it make these "slutty characters" bad wives, because they don't really exist. Yup! They're really only in the authors head. Keep your comments to yourself. Get some therapy. You'll be a happier person for it, and so will we. Good job Steelring. Nice twist. 4-😊😊😊😊
Please a follow up! I did like it that she fucked totally unprotected. You should have developed that more as preg risk sex is so damn hot!
This is the most original story I’ve read on Literotica. I love the hesitation on her part and the way they both held back their excitement. A lot like me and my wife. Please keep up the grear work.
So I told her that I was going home and pack and to give me at least two days to vacate our old home before returning. I said I would explain to our friends and family that she was getting new vocational training on her new job in the red light district of Amsterdam and might not be returning since she needed to earn her own living now that we were divorced.
The pigmented area around the nipple isn't an "areole." It is an "aureola." Look up the definitions of the two words if you don't believe me. No one on this whole darned site seem to know that. Now they do.
Very nicely told. If you are playing a prostitute, I guess full immersion is the only way to go. She was horrified when they picked her up but it seems that she recovered nicely. The suggestion about the Spain vacation is that she wants to try it again. We all have hobbies.
I love this story. It has a real ring of emotional truth to it. Once, after we had got through a couple of bottles of wine, my wife confessed her fantasy of being a whore and being paid by anonymous men to fuck them. It was a huge turn on for both of us. A little later we were on holiday in Paris and emboldened by champaine at lunch we went to the red light district in the early evening. Jan wore a short tight black leather skirt, leather jacket and long stilleto healed boots. Unlike Caroline in the story she wore a matching set of black lace panties and a bra under her blouse. After we walked around for a while soaking up the atmosphere and sites a guy came over and offered me 100 euros for time with Jan. We were both tempted but declined. I told him she was already booked for a couple of guys for the evening. We left the area quickly, a bit scared but very excited. We made our way back to our hotel taking a shortcut through an alley. Once we were alone we held each other and kissed. In no time her panties were off. Her boot clad legs wrapped round me and we were fucking like animals. It was the most exillerating thing in our lives. Looking forward to more stories from you Thanks
i like the ending ..
i think for barcelona , i would want a smoking hot female escort to fuck for the night , while my wife is forced to watch .. tied to a chair in the corner of the room