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SPH XH

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SPH XH is a sex story about , kink, sph, and a few different types. My first ever time reading this story I was a little nervous, but I knew it was going to be one of the more intense ones. I thought about what would happen if this guy got to be the guy who actually did have a wife, and I figured my story would be about him doing things to her.

He had a wife, who was really into his kink, and she was in the process of having an affair. He had a few years left on his contract, and he decided to get his old kink on and get married. He was a big, fat dick, which is why he was a very good guy. He was very laid back, which is great for someone like me who likes to make a scene. He was 5’10, and he had long black hair, blue eyes, was really slim, and was really pretty. He was a nice guy to work with, and was super nice about it and he was a very well spoken guy, but he always had my attention. He was 5’9, and his arms were big, and he had a nice big cock, which is always nice to get to fuck, but he was still a big dude. He was pretty thin in the waist and was wearing glasses and a hoodie and a t-shirt, which wasn’t uncommon with guys at the time. He was in the 30’s, and he had a girlfriend, and they were both 5’7 and had long hair. She was from Australia, so she was very good looking, but I guess she had had a boyfriend for a while. She was a bit shorter than average, but also very thin, and was 5’3. She was a bit younger, but she wasn’t in her early 20’s yet! I was a little worried, because I thought I could use an ex-husband to spice everything up.

I had a great time at work, and was enjoying a lot of the company and enjoying life as it came along, and I wasn’t going to let my fears get me down. I texted my ex to say, “I need to get to work” and she replied, “sure”, then replied, “I want to talk to you about something, I know it’s something I’m not really comfortable with”.

I told her about my day, my day with my new boyfriend, and that there was only so much I could handle, I thought. She replied to me that she wanted to chat about something, and I replied:

“I’m good, I’m good”.

She didn’t answer, and just hung up. I texted back that I was fine, and then said, “I need some sleep.” She responded and said she was just having dinner with her husband, and I was just about to head out, but my phone died, and she said she wanted a minute to talk, then I texted back to let her know she had to call in, and that I couldn’t make it for a while.

We texted a while back that we would talk later that day (I believe she texted back and said they’d talk on Tuesday or Wednesday) and that they would get me to the restaurant. I asked if they were going to eat together and she said yes, and that she was going to make sure I got to the restaurant with time to spare. She would also take a few calls. I’m pretty good with texting, and the only problem would be, how do I tell if something is going on?? The answer was to say I wasn’t sure, but would be sure to text me back with the date.

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