The Text Message

Shortly after I got married, I was lying in bed next to my wife when I got a text message. It was from a number I was unfamiliar with and said, “I miss your cock”. I was shaken and slightly panicked, and my wife wanted to know who was texting me. I quickly made up an excuse about it being a work thing, and tried to divert her attention away from the text by bitching about work so she would lose interest. The next morning, I looked at the number again. Even though I didn’t know who it was from, I realized the area code was from an area where a girl lives who I used to fuck right before I got engaged. I text back, and yep, it was her. We began texting and sexting, but we lived way too far from one another to do anything other than that. Finally, the sexting got so intense I flew her over so we could get a hotel and spend a day together. While pretending to be at the office, I picked this girl up from the airport, and fuck her all day in the hotel. She stayed there that night and flew home the next day. She loved anal and giving blow jobs, two things my wife was not into, so I really enjoyed fucking her tight ass again and having my balls drained dry. And to think, it all started with a text message.

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