Amy watched as Max slipped his shorts back on. He threw his shirt over his shoulder. He smiled at her and told her to let him know the next time she needed to be fucked. He smacked her bare ass once more and headed to the door. He slid out quietly.
Amy really wanted to tell him to come back later. She admired his athletic body as she watched him dress. Then she stared at him as he left. Damn, he was attractive to her. It was all so forbidden and that made it even more naughty to her. She couldn't believe what she was doing with him.
Amy knew she needed to get up and shower. She wanted to let Max's cum stay inside of her for awhile longer though. It made her feel so dirty and turned on. She couldn't help it.
Amy really wished that Miles, Max's older brother, wasn't so busy with his new job. He had actually bothered to take her out for a date. Then, of course they had fooled around, and even fucked. He just was too occupied to spend much time on her. She didn't blame him. He was young, smart, good looking, and of course, she was married. She figured that to be his huge hang up.
She had no idea that while Miles was busy with his new job, he was also busy communicating with a girl back where he went to college. They had friends in the same circles. They just started texting each other and the last time he had went back to his college town, they had enjoyed a dinner with each other. Now, they were texting and talking on the phone a lot. Miles thought she was pretty, and enjoyed her company, but it was all still early going.
To his defense, he figured that Amy didn't want much to do with him. He was a bit shy and wasn't one to initiate communication first. Even though he enjoyed his night with Amy, he didn't want to bother her and definitely didn't want to fuck up her marriage. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't realize he had did it to begin with. It turned him on but it was so wrong.
Now he was busy with his new job. He had rented out a nice house, it was actually about 5 minutes away from Amy and Chad's place. His work challenged him, but he was also doing what he loved. It just wore him out at night. Many nights he would think of Amy, even after he talked to Emily on the phone or texted with her. For some reason, he just couldn't get her out of his head.
It was so bad, even his roommate Brett realized something was distracting him. Miles covered it and said it was just stress from the new job. Brett bought it for awhile, but sometimes he noticed how Miles would ignore his phone a few times and he assumed he was just not that interested in Emily. Brett agreed though that she was hot, and they talked about relationships a bit while they lived together.
Brett was just unsure what Miles' deal was. Emily was hot, there was just times he didn't seem that into her. Brett thought about suggesting he have her come visit for a weekend. He had no idea that Miles was falling for Amy. Or the reason he ignored some of the texts was because they were from Amy and not Emily. Miles didn't want anyone to get caught, especially when Amy sent him some dirty pictures.
Miles loved to save them for bedtime. He would use them and stare at them. His mind would go back to that night when he was deep inside of the married woman. He would cum so easily thinking about fucking her again.