Adultery Without Tears: Say Hello, Don't Wave Goodbye

With one hand she reached down and drew her skirt up towards her hip. Even by the dim light inside the car I could see the darkness of what I'd thought were tights give way to a milky expanse of thigh, "oh my god!" I exclaimed "you're wearing stockings and suspenders!" I ran my hand up along the black nylon to the warm flesh beyond, my rough skin rasping as it travelled along the smooth material....
lots of people in a long term relationship wonder what it would be like to have an affair, th...