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Originally Posted by Strachan
Thanks for taking the time out to post your thoughts Jim. I appreciate it. I guess what you're saying makes sense, and makes me feel a little calmer about it all, if not slightly disappointed too, as you're probably right.
though we can never be too sure, if it was a cold time of year & staying overnight the pjs may still be a possibility so it can't be ruled out.
The pictures point is an excellent one aswell, but that may be why there is not a face shot.
What does anyone else think on the matter? I would be really interested to read your thoughts on this.
Thanks
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Strachan:
Thanks for your thoughtful reply. It's weird (in a good way, if you're the guy she's trysting with) with married women. They'll do stuff with you they'd never do with their husbands - it's like they've stepped through a portal and into a parallel fantasy world.
I had an affair with another married woman that lasted for two years. She was known as very quiet and demure around the office (we worked together), and she had the "girl-next-door" face, but had a great body: tall and slender with very long hot looking legs. When she stepped inside my house she was a different person from that demure personality in the office. She called herself "Sex Kitten" and she basically couldn't wait to get into bed. She was crazy for sex. I gave her a key to my house, so that on Friday nights I could stop and pick up the pizza and she could go straight to my house and let herself in. Most times she'd already be in bed completely naked. She'd want me to leave the pizza downstairs in the kitchen and come upstairs and get in bed with her. Once I said to her "You're always so wet and ready for me," and she said "I get wet in the car on the way over here."
She'd never sucked her husband off (ever - never even took his cock in her mouth), yet within two weeks she was sucking me and swallowing on a regular basis. She never did bondage before me, but she allowed me to tie her up from time to time. She walked (almost strutted) around the house completely naked when we'd go downstairs to have pizza - and there were no shades or dr@pes downstairs). She didn't want a robe (I offered her mine and offered to get her one of her own), but she said no. She stayed completely naked the entire evening - every evening - except sometimes she'd walk around naked wearing only her high heeled pumps, because she knew it drove me crazy. Or she'd put on the dress shirt that I'd worn to work that day (never buttoned them up, though) just to ward off a chill in the winter. Since the front of the shirt was still open, her glorious pussy was on view, and sometimes I'd just pull the shirt back off her breasts and play with her nipples in the bright kitchen light. I bought her some sexy lingerie, but it never stayed on for more than ten minutes - and that was okay with me.
So, I guess my point is that in my experience married women get so caught up in the crackly electricity of the affair, that they don't pack PJ's, or do anything that might seem even remotely frumpy to their paramour.
As I go back through my experience, I only had one girlfriend (out of about fifteen, including the two married ones) who ever put on a nightgown after sex, and for her it was always something at least somewhat sexy. The rest of them, including my now-wife, all slept naked when they were with me, no matter the time of year. The thing I learned is that that stuff changes after you get married - my wife now wears about five layers to bed in the winter. :-(