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his wi[f]e found hi[m] in me, oh well | 2016

i've been that girl for 2 years now. involved with a married man that was just using me. we met when I was 16 and he was 38. we both were members at the local ymca.

he was one of the best looking guys at the y, salt n pepper hair, great body, fit and tan, tall and sexy. I spent a lot of time at the Y because my parents kept a tight leash on me. that was the one place I was allowed to go by myself. I would see him around in the pool, steam room, on the equipment. I was always adventurous (read: slutty) but largely unable to act on what I wanted to do. I would always sneak in as much time for playing around as I could, blowing guys after school, eventually sneaking out of my house at night and having sex in cars parked nearby.

so when the 2 of us found ourselves in the steam room once by ourselves I decided to see what would happen if I let my towel fall a little bit. he went for it pretty easily, I saw his wedding ring but I didnt care, I was just seeing what would happen, not really trying to fuck him. but one thing quickly led to another and soon I was giving him head in his car in the parking lot of the Y regularly. eventually we would arrange it so that I could get dropped off at the Y right when he got there and he would just pick me up and take me to a hotel for an hour. we did every thing we could think of pretty much. apparently his wife wasnt really into exploring much, i didnt ask too many questions. we were just fucking, I wasnt trying to snatch him away. I kept other relationships through our time together. a few times when he brought me to a hotel there would be a friend of his that would meet him there. a drink or two later and I was more than ready to take them both on.

two weeks ago his wife was going out of town for a few days, he dropped her off at the airport, I skipped school and he picked me up a few blocks from the high school. I sucked him off in the car on the way to his apt and once we got there we went to town on each other right in the living room. well apparently due to crazy snow his wife's plane got cancelled and she couldn't get hold of him cause his phone was off. she took a taxi back to the apt and walked in as I was bent over their couch, his dick deep in my ass, both of us facing the door.

she left him and we've met up a few times since but now that I'm 18 and I've moved out of my mom's house I have a lot more free reign over where I go and who I fuck. not breaking it off but I don't really care anymore except for the sex.