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The One 2

Liz and the man she was with were totally oblivious of my presnce. I
heard their breathing  getting more labored. their movements becoming
more frantic and Liz's beautiful voice demanding as she lustfully cried
out for him to fuck her harder and faster.  I could not help but grow
hard myself as I watched the man make mad passionate love to my dream
girl and wondered why some guys get all the luck.  Liz threw back her
head and cried out loudly without words and I heard the man follow with
a low groan.  I quickly stepped out and closed the door. 

Breathing hard at the erotic scene I had just witnessed, I ducked into
the bathroom. I was so hard and so horny I needed some relief or I was
going to have a serious case of blue balls! I pulled my hard cock out
and gazed at it in the mirror.  Smirking to myself, I closed my eyes
and replayed the scene I had witnessed in my mind. Of course, I
pictured myself fucking Liz.  It didn't take me long and in a few
minutes, emptied my cock and cleaned myself up. I came out of the
bathroom to see Liz standing there, dressed with the man that been with
her in the bed. 

"Oh hi Romel. I thought I heard someone in the bathroom." 

"Um yeah. I just got here." 

"Is Marisol here?" 

"No it is just me." 

"Oh, too bad."  She turned to the man at her side.  "Honey, this is
Romel. We used to go to school together.  Romel, this is my fiancee,
Alex." 

"Nice to meet you."Alex said to me pleasantly, a  smile on his face as
he held out his hand. 

"Yeah, you to." I managed, shaking his hand.  Not that  I am gay, but
even I had to admit that Alex was a handsome man with his dark hair and
piercing green eyes.  I guess Liz thought so too, the way she gazed at
him . 

"Sweetheart, I am going to that little place across the street for some
lunch,care to join us Romel?" 

"Please stay."  Liz insisted. 

Since she put it that way, I agreed. Alex left and I was alone with Liz
for the first time. 

"When is the wedding?" 

"Hmm? Oh next  year. We wanted asmall intimate affair, but my mom said I
had to have the big church wedding seeing as she never had that when
she married my father...or my stepfather." 

She sat down across from me and crossed those shapely legs of hers. 

"Can  I ask you something?" 

She nodded. 

"Why is it you never acknowledge my telling you I loved you in my
letters. I meant it. I did love you." 

She laughed. "Honestly Romel. I was a child when you met me. I hadn't
even gone through puberty yet. You started writing to me when I was
only 15 years old.  Besides, you were also geographically undesirable
and maybe you were only in love with the fact that marrying me would
guarantee you a greencard to stay and work in the U.S." 

I made a face.  "I make a good living." 

"A tenth of what you would be making in your field in the U.S.  Same
goes for Marisol." 

"Did  you ever love me?" 

"I'll admit, I had  a crush on you when I was 12." 

"How about now?" 

'Now?  You are married with a son Romel." 

"Would you consider sleeing with me, just once before you leave?" 

"Are you out of your mind?"  Liz's voice had turned cold. I knew I
shouldn't have said anything but she was so close, so beautiful,and the
air of sex that clung to her was unmistakble. 

"Come on Liz.  Meet me somewhere. It will be our little secret." 

She shook her head.  "Don't spoil our renunion with stupid talk Romel.
Now stop it before Alex comes back and hears you." 

I leaned foward and kissed he lips and closed my hands on those
voluptuous breasts of hers.   Her lips remained stiff and taut and she
pushed me away. 

"Really Romel.  What is wrong with you?" 

"I'll bet you aren't so cold to Alex. In fact, I know it. I arrived
while he was fucking your brains out." 

Liz's eyes narrowed.  "Really? Then you shouldn't not even have opened
your mouth. I love Alex and there was nothing wrong with sharing my
body with him. We are getting married!" 

"I'm sorry Liz. I shouldn't have been so disrespectful." 

Liz accepted my apology and we had a nice lunch together, even though I
could help but be envious of the way Alex and Liz were together. He
seemed to act that if I hadn't been there, he would have dragged her
off to bed for another sack session. 

We met for dinner the following evening and when I arrived home I
pleased to see my wfie already in bed.  I quickly undressed gazing at
her sleeping face. She was no striking beauty like Liz, but she was
pretty. I climbed into bed naked, and began to kiss her, hiking her
nightgown up to her waist to touch her soft pussy. Soon, she beagan to
kiss me back.When  I finally stuck my hard cock into my wife, I focused
my gaze and thoughts on her for the first time in awhile. 

That was three years ago. I still get a yearly Christmas card from Liz
who was now married to Alex. My wife gave birth to a daughter this past
spring, and is pregnant with our third child.  I have a  wonderful
family anc cannot believe that I almost threw it away for a fling. 

This is a true story, and would appreciate feedback.  Copyright 2009
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