Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would ever cheat on my husband. On our last ‘girls night out’ I refused a dare from my girlfriends to go to the room of the handsome stranger who was buying our drinks.
Then, after seven margaritas and much encouragement from my friends, I accepted the dare and accompanied the man to his hotel room. I vowed to keep it innocent and not remove my dress. But when I lay with him on his bed and felt his manhood pressing into me, I yielded to my lust…
At first I felt guilty and ashamed as I felt him touch, then enter me where only my husband had the right to be. My passion overcame my guilt and my fidelity vanished as a mind-blowing orgasm took control of my body…
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