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“You changed your profile pic?” I asked.”Yeah. Why? I thought you said you liked that picture,” Lori replied, sounding challenged.”Actually I just said ‘looking hot’ when you sent it to me.”Lori had been out of town when she sent me that photo. I had no idea who took it, but I suspect it was her boss, John. She did indeed look hot, and very happy. I can’t remember the last time she smiled that genuinely at me. “You want me to change it,” Lori said absently, rummaging through her purse.”No. Not saying that. Just… I’m not in your profile pic anymore.””Fine, Dan. I’ll change it back. I don’t know why it matters. You don’t even look at any social media anymore.””No. Don’t change it. That wasn’t my point,” I said, trying to soften the tone. “I think I’m a little jealous, that’s all. You’ve been gone a lot lately. And it feels like I’m…well…literally out of the picture.””Jealous?” Lori immediately shot back. “Why are you jealous?” Her eyes began piercing into me.I knew about Lori’s affair with John. And I had been ambivalent about it until she changed that profile pic. We have been physically distant for quite a while, even when she wasn’t out of town for work. So I held at least fifty percent in the stock of amazement at this sudden jealousy. After all, I had secrets of my own. “Forget it,” I replied, tossing the decorative pillows off the bed and folding the covers back.Just as my pants hit the floor, I heard Lori’s phone issue a notification chime. Without any hesitation, Lori grabbed taksim escort up her phone along with her nightgown and retreated into the bathroom. On the first night home from being away, Lori and I have always had sex. It was more of a customary act than any sort of…indulgence. But I had come to expect it. She would wear something I liked, and I would fuck her the way she wanted me to – on her side, from behind, hard and fast.When Lori came out of the bathroom, her eyes did not find mine. She looked at the floor as her socked feet paced back towards the bed. Instead of the satin nightgown, she had carried to the bathroom with her, Lori had put on flannel pajamas. The knots in my stomach kept me awake for a long time as I lay next to my wife, who didn’t even kiss me goodnight.Lori’s body looked beautiful. Even covered in flannel, her shape could not be rivaled. I doubt John had ever seen Lori wear anything that…prosaic. As soon as the thought of John laying in bed with my wife crossed my mind, I got a shiver…and an erection.What in the world? I thought. First, jealousy, now….what? I want to imagine them? I didn’t wait for my brain to answer. My body had decided for me. Yes. I did want to imagine them. I was imagining them. And my hands knew who their master was. I had seen John’s cock. I had sucked it while Mark fucked me senseless. I came…hard, imagining the taste of Lori’s pussy on John’s dick. Then I fell asleep, with a million different mental and emotional conflicts beşiktaş escort left unresolved. The next morning, I needed Mark. That was the one thing I knew for sure. It had been some time since we’d taken my boat out, so today was the day.”Mark’s coming over?” Lori perked up.”Yeah,” I answered casually, watching Lori waste no time rolling out of bed and hurrying to get dressed.It was always a little cute how Lori openly flirted with Mark. He’s not the kind of friend who would fuck his buddy’s wife, and she knew it. So I played along, letting her have her fun. At least she would be out of those fucking flannel pajamas, I giggled to myself.While Lori got dressed and put her makeup on, I loaded the boat. Mark hadn’t seen Dani in a few weeks, and I had a surprise for him. Lori wasn’t the only girl who looked good in a swimsuit. “Hello, gorgeous!” Mark announced, hugging Lori tight and lifting her feet from the floor. “Hello yourself, gorgeous!” Lori giggled, then planted a firm kiss on Mark’s lips.”Okay. Okay, you two. I’m right HERE!” I laughed, surprised by feeling myself shiver…and get hard again.”Well, HE started it!” Lori laughed.By “HE”, I wondered if she meant Mark…or the very evident erection he had been pressing against her. I knew that feeling. And I expected to have “HIM” against me too, soon enough.”What are you doing today?” I asked.”Oh. Um. I’ll probably go into the office for a while,” Lori replied.I really didn’t care that she was way over-dressed, or under-dressed actually for the workplace. No professional woman would display so much skin in a short, tight dress at her office. Lori was dressed for sex. Plain and simple. The more my mind turned over the idea, the more I needed to get the hell out of the house.Mark listened as we drove out to the lake. I told him everything from the night before. We both knew Lori was having the affair. But I could see Mark processing all the thoughts and feelings I relayed. He was still my best friend. I knew I could tell him about getting turned on last night. And I wanted to hear his thoughts. But not now. And not while we were on the lake. The boat moved smoothly through the morning tide, as I descended the steps down into the little cabin below. When I had finished transforming into Dani, I heard the motor cut off. Apart from some slight lapping of waves against the boat, the world became absolutely silent. When I heard Mark’s steps toward the cabin, I posed for a teasing entrance.”Fuuuuuuuck Dani,” Mark exhaled.In an instant, Mark closed the gap between us. He pulled me into a hug from behind and began kissing the back of my neck. My yearn for his touch was beyond a simple craving. I needed him. I needed to feel his desire for me.  And I was not left wanting. When Mark began slipping out of his swimsuit, I lowered myself to my knees and looked up at him. I doubt any man has ever had his dick sucked more feverishly or aggressively than I was sucking Mark’s big cock. The world was no longer silent as I performed loudly and proudly. I wanted the noise of it. I accentuated the sucking, licking, slurping, and wet, popping sounds as his cock head slipped out of my mouth, 

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