Married Men Get Lonely Too
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“God your skin is clean. You have an amazing complexion and your breasts…” he dipped his head and began sucking on first one then the other. She ran her fingers over his shoulders down his back and around to his stomach. She playfully dipped her index finger in his navel then moved up to his nipples. She gently pulled and squeezed his nipples that were now very hard. He was now kissing her shoulder her neck and now was delving his tongue in her ear. Dear God not the ears, she hated that, it annoyed her when not done right and he was not doing it right, she shifted her head and he moved back to her breast. He shifted his weight off her and reached for the foil wrapper on the night stand, then, she felt him opening her legs and trying to guide himself inside her. So, he was one of those, quick on the draw. She pushed at his shoulder.
“Roll over.”
“Put me in now sweetheart.”
“I will, just lie on your back.”
He rolled over and reached his hands up to cup a breast in each hand. He kneaded their weights and reached up to lick them. She moaned and smiled at him and murmured encouragingly, “That feels good.” Simultaneously, she was rubbing her self against his rigid shaft, the friction helped get her wet and was really driving him nuts, his hips arched
“Now.” He whispered hoarsely.
She shifted to her heels and held his penis in her hand as she slowly sank down on him. A loud groan was emitted from his throat. “Sweet Jesus!” He grabbed her hips and tried to start the rhythm that would send him over the edge. She held his hips firmly between her thighs. She leaned forward and flicked a tongue over his right nipple, he gasped, she did the same to the other then, she began licking and sucking his nipples while she slowly undulated her hips. His arms wrapped themselves around her tightly. She could barely move and could tell that he was close to the edge. She extricated herself from the constricting embrace and sat up right on his shaft all the while using her inner muscles to squeeze him. His breathing was shallow and his moans were frequent she used her heels as leverage and linked her fingers with his for balance. She then proceeded to give him the ride of his life. She rode him like a jockey at the races.
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About the Book
You are probably one of those women who would never find yourself in this predicament- having an affair with a married man. But, if you are like the rest of us “only too human females” like Mira – such an occurrence is all too common.
Mira finds herself always being second best in love triangles. Adulterous love triangles. This causes her to doubt her self worth and in an effort to avoid such mistakes end up making even worse ones.
Or maybe you would have more sympathy for Doreen; who gets married as quickly as possible, to avoid making her mother’s mistake of having patchwork children and no husband.
Then there is Michelle who has a penchant for older men. The older and more affluent, the better.
Shelley, who never has a problem acquiring generous men who are great providers, but poor lovers.
Finally there is Cynthia, whose only crime of passion is to love too much and get none in return.
Passions run rampant on the island in the
About the Author
Marsha Heslop was born in Jamaica. She is a teacher and has a degree in Journalism from Wichita State University. The great loves of her life are her son and her two best friends to whom she dedicated this book.