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CHAPTER 19
It was dark as Mark and Lisa continued to search for her car. She leaned into him for balance as they walked block after block, eventually finding her vehicle.
“I’ll drive,” Mark told her.
As they sat inside the car and Mark started the engine. He looked to his right and thought about taking one more liberty with his former employee, but decided against it.
Mrs. Mitchell laid her head back and closed her eyes. Mark started the car and drove them close to the Mitchell’s home. To someone in their senses, they would’ve questioned how Mark would’ve known where their home was, but this was the least of Mrs. Mitchell’s worries.
“This is as far as I’m going, I think you can make it from here,” he told her. Mark had pulled over near a curb in the Mitchell’s neighborhood. They were close enough for Lisa to make it home, but far enough for any situation to arise.
Lisa opened her eyes and looked out the window groggily, then looked at Mark. She nodded in agreement with his statement and reached for the door handle when she asked, “How are you getting home?”
“I’ll get a ride, don’t worry sweet cheeks,” he said, smiling.
Just before she was about to open the door, Mark gently tugged on her left shoulder. Lisa turned to face him again. Mr. Lipscomb leaned in to kiss the busty woman.
As his lips met hers, she parted her mouth. Noticing this, Mark pushed his tongue deep into her warm inviting mouth. He sucked, kissed, and licked her tongue and lips. As they made out one last time for the night, Mark moved his hand towards her blouse, rubbing one of her garment-covered breasts.
Lisa took a deep breath as Mark played with her for a few more seconds. If he wanted to, he felt he could have had her again. But Mark decided against it, letting the night end.
As he broke the kiss and his touch, Mr. Lipscomb adjusted his excited member before stepping out of the vehicle. He walked to the other side to open the passenger door and held out his hand which Lisa accepted. Mark helped his former employee get to the driver’s side before finally exchanging goodbyes.
“I will stay in touch, get some rest babe,” he whispered in her ear as he hugged her.
During this exchange, Juan and Santiago drove by noticing Mrs. Mitchell hugging another man.
“Juan, did you see that?” Santiago said.
“Yeah bro, what is going on? Who was that man?” Juan asked.
“Not her husband, that’s for sure. I wonder what’s going on,” Santiago replied.
As Lisa parked her car in the driveway, she worried about how she would get inside her home and not have Shelby and Ryan see her.
Mrs. Mitchell found a hair tie in her car which she used. After gathering herself to the best of her ability, Lisa walked up to the front door, entered, exchanged quick pleasantries from a distance, and went straight to the bathroom.
“Whew, close call,” she thought to herself as she disrobed and stepped into the warm shower.
Ryan entered just a few minutes later.
“Hey sexy, how was your day?” he asked.
“It was a long day, I’m glad to be home,” Lisa replied.
Once Ryan left, Lisa replayed the events that occurred after work in her mind. She wasn’t happy about cheating. Again she struggled with finding a way out of the situation. But as her thoughts went to the sex, Lisa felt her nipples pulsate and her pussy tingle.
“Stop it,” Lisa said to herself, squeezing her legs and boobs as if it would alleviate her arousal. As the warm water hit her body, Lisa tried to figure out a way out of her predicament.
After she showered, Mrs. Mitchell did her night routine and went to bed.
The events of the past few months had spiraled out of control for Lisa. She felt it was inevitable that her husband would find out what was happening. Better yet, she felt she needed to tell him but continued to worry about her marriage. Her actions at the bar were an indicator that she was going down a path neither of them would be able to recover from.
Meanwhile, Ryan watched TV in the living room pondering his wife’s recent late nights and quick conversations. She didn’t seem like herself lately.
“I guess work is taking a toll on her. Maybe I can schedule us a little getaway for the weekend,” he thought.
Later that week after confirming with Lisa that she was free during the weekend, Ryan planned a trip for the two of them to go to a beach in a nearby state. He informed Shelby of the surprise and their daughter agreed that it was a great idea.
After she finished work, Mrs. Mitchell came home and quickly packed for the weekend. She was excited about the getaway. It was much needed after the past few months. Lisa also felt that it would be a great opportunity for her to reconnect with her husband.
Mark had messaged her a few times during the day but Lisa was dedicated to blocking out any distractions to focus on Ryan.
Once she finished packing, Lisa and Ryan drove together to the airport, parked, and hopped into a shuttle and to the terminal.
“I’m so excited casino siteleri about this trip Ryan, we needed this!” Lisa said excitedly.
“I thought so too. It’s going to be fun, just the two of us babe,” he replied, smiling at his lovely wife.
After they landed, Mr. and Mrs. Mitchell headed to their hotel. There, they checked in and made it to the room. Immediately after they entered and put their bags down, Ryan grabbed Lisa and kissed her deeply. Mrs. Mitchell kissed her husband back passionately as they embraced.
“I missed this,” Ryan whispered to her.
“Mm-hmm,” Lisa nodded in agreement.
After a brief make-out session, the two unpacked and decided to order room service for the night. The couple ate in bed, watched TV, and went to sleep.
The next morning, Lisa woke up refreshed and stress-free. She looked over at Ryan who was still asleep and stared at him.
“He’s so kind and caring. Even though he’s had ups and downs career-wise, he is hardworking. I hope we can enjoy this weekend together,” she thought to herself.
As Lisa went to get ready for the day, her phone vibrated with a few more messages from Mark. Luckily for her, she’d replaced his name with a different one so it wouldn’t look suspicious to her husband.
It was an immoral move made by Lisa but she justified it as a move to protect her family. The Mitchells dressed and discussed their plans as they went down to the lobby.
“What should we do today?” Lisa asked Ryan.
“Hmm, I think we should do whatever, let’s go to the beach as we planned and then lunch, maybe get some massages, what do you say?” he asked her.
“Oh that sounds so fun,” She replied happily.
At the beach, Lisa laid out her towel and sat down. She proceeded to take out her sunscreen and rolled another towel to lay her head-on. Mrs. Mitchell planned to relax and read at the beach for a little bit.
Ryan looked down at his sexy wife, “Do you need someone to apply that sunscreen on you?”
Lisa smiled while nodding that she did need help and took off her tunic cover-up, revealing her fairly conservative one-piece bathing suit. The swimsuit was black and had a low-cut back, scoop neckline, and adjustable straps. It was something conservative yet sexy for a mature woman.
Ryan got down on his knees as Lisa turned to lay on her chest. As he squirted some of the white lotion on the back of her thighs, Ryan admired how fit his wife still was.
Not many men could brag about having a spouse who was still sexy and in great shape like his. Ryan gently rubbed the sunscreen into Lisa’s thighs and down to her calves.
Mrs. Mitchell closed her eyes and let her mind relax as her husband caressed and massaged the sunscreen on her body. Ryan used both his hands to massage her feet, using his best knowledge to find her stress points.
“Time to turn around,” he told her.
Lisa rolled over and laid on her back. Ryan massaged the sunscreen onto the other side of her legs. The couple had ordered a few drinks which arrived just as Ryan asked Lisa to sit up. As she did, Ryan moved behind her and massaged the lotion onto her neck, shoulders, and back.
Mrs. Mitchell sipped her beverage and closed her eyes again as she focused on the soothing touch from her husband. After he finished with the massage, Ryan got on his knees and let Lisa know he was going to take a dip in the water. Mrs. Mitchell nodded in acknowledgment as she put on her sunglasses and laid on her towel. Lisa decided to turn on some music and put in her earbuds as she tanned.
About fifteen minutes later her phone rang. Lisa answered it without giving it much thought.
“Hello?”
“I’ve texted you and you haven’t responded!” Mark said in an elevated angry tone.
“Um, sorry, I’m on vacation with Ryan, he surprised me with a getaway,” she answered hesitantly.
“I don’t care. If I call or text, you answer, call, or text back. Is that understood?” he asked angrily and rhetorically.
“Okay, yes, I understand,” she replied. The relaxation Lisa had experienced had all but gone out the window.
“Yes, what?” he asked.
Lisa had forgotten the encounter at the hotel when they first met.
“Yes, uh Mark,” she replied.
“Lisa, I always took you to be very intelligent but you’re showing me that you are just a dumb slut. We agreed to yes, Mr. Lipscomb. We will have to work on that once you get back,” Mark sternly said.
“Okay… Mr… Lipscomb,” Lisa pushed out. She had a knot in her throat from the fear and anxiousness she felt.
“Oh, and since you are so good at listening, I have an order for you. Do not cum this whole trip. But don’t worry babe, I will make sure to give you a good fuck when you come back. Do you understand?” Mark stated and asked rhetorically.
“Yes, yes Mr. Lipscomb,” Lisa whispered shakily, remembering to not upset him again.
Mrs. Mitchell could feel her chest redden and her face feel flushed. What he said was inappropriate towards her. Lisa was anticipating having sex with güvenilir casino her husband. Now even that would feel off thanks to Mark.
The next hour was a blur for Lisa. Even though she was trying to relax, Mark’s words kept intruding her mind.
“Man, that water feels nice. How are things for you babe?” Ryan said as he came back from the ocean.
Caught slightly off guard, Lisa replied, “Good honey, that’s great to hear.”
“How’s the tanning going? Are you ready to head out?” he asked. Ryan was famished.
“Yes, I’m ready. Would you like to grab lunch then head back up or shower then have lunch?” she asked him.
The couple decided to have lunch then had a meditation session right after. Once they were done with that, Ryan took Lisa to find something to wear for the evening. Then the couple got back to the hotel to get ready for dinner.
After getting ready, Ryan decided to have a drink at the bar while he waited for his lovely wife. Once Mrs. Mitchell finished her shower, she wrapped the towel around under her arms and applied some makeup.
Next, she used the hairdryer to straighten her shoulder-length hair, combing it in a side part for the evening. Mrs. Mitchell then reached for her moisturizer, applying it on her arms and chest. For her legs, Lisa used some coconut oil. This added a nice shine to her new tan.
Just as she pulled up her panties, Lisa received a call from Mark. Fearful of the earlier encounter, Lisa answered the phone.
“Hey sweet tits, what are you doing?” he asked
“Nothing, just getting ready for dinner,” she replied
“Ooh, what are you wearing?” he asked sheepishly
“Uh, um, just my panties,” Lisa replied nervously
“Do me a favor, go without the panties with whatever you wear tonight. I think you will enjoy it. Oh and send me a picture of you in your outfit too. I love it when you model for me,” Mark wasn’t asking but stating.
“Okay…,” Lisa replied, hoping it was the end of the conversation which it was. Mark hung up and went on with his scheming for her punishment.
Mrs. Mitchell took her panties off and left them in the bathroom. She proceeded to put on her dress and heels. Lisa snapped the picture and sent it to Mark. She then re-checked herself in the mirror and stepped out of the bathroom. Lisa grabbed her purse, dropped her phone inside with her hotel key, and stepped out of the room.
Ryan was sipping a whiskey neat when he saw the bartender whisper “wow” to himself. Mr. Mitchell turned in the direction the bartender was looking at and saw his beautiful wife walking towards him. Ryan smiled at her. Lisa gave him a quick wave and smile right back.
“Hey babe, you look stunning!” Ryan said excitedly as they hugged.
“Thank you,” Lisa responded, with a blushing smile. She was wearing a Lulus Be a Dear Black Swiss Dot Tie-Front Skater dress. It had gauzy woven fabric, covered in pretty Swiss dots, and a sweetheart neckline with a tie-front bodice, and a set-in waist. Framed by fluttery short sleeves (with elastic at the shoulders), the dress also had a flaring skater skirt ends at a mini hem. With this, Lisa wore open-toed, ankle strap, four-inch black heels.
Mr. Mitchell took a quick swig of his drink, finishing it in one gulp. He waved the bartender over to pay and the couple made their way to the hotel restaurant.
“If I knew you were going to be looking this hot, I would’ve just ordered room service again. We could’ve eaten later,” Ryan said to Lisa flirtingly
“Hahaha, well… who knows, we will still make it back up, just don’t overeat,” Lisa flirted back
Once the couple was seated, Ryan ordered a bottle of wine and the two enjoyed a slow and calm evening together. They chatted about Shelby and work. Mainly focusing on the family. As the evening progressed, the flirting increased between the two.
“Do you think we can have dessert upstairs? I’m thinking pie,” Ryan joked.
Lisa smiled, lowering her gaze, and responded, “Mm, hmm, you can have pie, but I want dessert too.”
Ryan felt his member spring to life with her statement.
“Sure you can, I think you need dessert. Maybe a popsicle…” he said, trying to be as creative as he could. Ryan then reached towards his phone and sent a text message to Lisa.
“I can’t wait to devour you,” the message read.
Lisa blushed from his forwardness and licked her lips while keeping eye contact with her husband.
The couple finished dinner and paid, walking out arm in arm into the open elevator.
Right when the doors closed for the lift, Ryan grabbed Lisa by the waist, facing her, and nuzzled her neck. Lisa closed her eyes, excited about the possibility to make love to her husband.
Just as he was about to start kissing her, the elevator dinged and the doors opened. Ryan moved away from Lisa and looked towards the open doors. He placed his hands in front of his groin to hide his excitement. An older woman stepped in, nodding towards the couple. The Mitchells nodded back, smiling politely but desperately canlı casino hoping that they would be alone soon.
Once they reached their floor the couple exchanged pleasantries with the older woman and stepped out. Lisa walked in front of Ryan, her hips swaying slowly and seductively, teasing him with every step as they walked towards their room. He traced her legs from her calves up to her rear. Mr. Mitchell had a very visible tent in his pants now.
Lisa made it to the door before Ryan and took the hotel key out of her purse. She looked at Ryan as she slid the keycard into the reader, opening the door and walking inside the room. Mr. Mitchell rushed to the door and grabbed Lisa from behind, pulling her back to him.
“Fuck honey, I couldn’t wait to get my hands on you,” he whispered in her ear.
Lisa closed her eyes and rested her head on his shoulder. She could feel her body warming up in anticipation.
Ryan humped her slowly as he ran his hands up her waist towards her chest. Mr. Mitchell lightly kissed Lisa’s neck, moving one hand towards her chest and the other towards her neck, gently grabbing her throat.
Lisa moaned in pleasure. The feeling of his hand on her neck made her feel submissive to him which surprisingly excited her. She pushed her ass into Ryan’s groin, rotating and grinding on him.
Mr. Mitchell squeezed one of her boobs, massaging and pinching her garment-covered breast and nipple. Lisa placed her hand on his, encouraging him to play with her further.
“You looked so damn hot when you walked towards me at the bar. Even the bartender caught himself staring at you,” he said to her.
Lisa’s eyes were still closed as she listened to his words, taking a deep breath.
Ryan turned her around, pinning her up against the wall nearest to the front door. He gently cupped her face, kissing her passionately on the lips. They kissed deeply and intimately for what felt like hours but were only mere minutes.
Lisa reached down to unbutton Ryan’s pants, hoping to release his member from its constraints. Ryan quietly gasped in pleasure as he felt her hand inside his pants.
“Fuck babe,” he whispered to his busty wife.
Mrs. Mitchell found what she was searching for, pulling his pants and boxers down to his knees. Lisa softly and slowly caressed his penis and balls with her hands, feeling his firmness and smoothness with every motion.
“That feels good,” Ryan whispered to his wife. A little pre-cum escaped the opening of his member as she played with his hard-on. Lisa used this to lubricate his shaft, running her thumb across the head of his penis emitting even more of his juices. Ryan’s hands were now on her chest, massaging Lisa’s breasts.
Mrs. Mitchell moaned from his touch. She pushed her husband back enough to allow her to kneel in front of him.
Ryan looked down at his wife who was on her knees staring at his cock. Mrs. Mitchell felt a little saliva escape her lips in anticipation of tasting her husband. Lisa pulled Ryan’s pants down to the ground. Mr. Mitchell stepped out of them, kicking them aside in the process.
Lisa grabbed the back of his thighs, running her hands up and down them slowly. Her hands moved to the front, caressing his groin. Her touch felt so good to Ryan.
He lightly shook from pleasure as Lisa’s hands moved closer to Ryan’s penis. Her face was mere inches from his cock. He could feel her hot breath on his shaft
Mrs. Mitchell ran her soft hands over his balls delicately playing with his scrotum. Lisa leaned in and moved her lips toward his pointed-out member, serenading it with light kisses, building the anticipation of the inevitable.
Mr. Mitchell was on cloud nine. His sexy wife was down on her knees in front of him about to take him in her mouth. Lisa stuck her tongue out, licking up and down the length of his shaft on the left, kissing his penis head, and then moving to the right.
Lisa did this a few times before opening her warm mouth just enough to suck his engorged penis head.
“Fuck,” whispered Ryan, breathily.
Mrs. Mitchell bobbed her head slowly, engulfing more of Ryan’s member each time until she had his whole penis in her mouth. Lisa held herself in position, hoping her husband’s cock would cause her to gag. Unfortunately, it wasn’t long enough for this, not like how when Mark had made her gag at the hotel.
Lisa slurped and sucked, her cheeks puckered as she gave her husband a blowjob. The sound of her making love to his cock was audible in the hotel room. Mrs. Mitchell then pulled back, allowing her husband’s cock to plop out of her mouth.
Using her right hand, Lisa pinned his penis against his lower abdomen. She knelt lower, licking the bottom of his shaft up to the tip. Mrs. Mitchell could feel his member throb and pulse from her blowjob.
Ryan was breathing heavily. This was the best blowjob he could remember in a long time. He looked down and saw Lisa with her eyes closed. She moved her head lower and started kissing around his balls, licking and sucking them separately.
“Mm, I love sucking you Ryan. You taste so good,” Lisa moaned.
Avoiding a catastrophe, Ryan shifted enough to stop Lisa from sucking. Mr. Mitchell quickly discarded his shirt and reached for Lisa’s hand to guide her to the bed.
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