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Often times I was asked what it was that attracted me to my husband, the answer was very simple is wallet was extremely sexy. That black amex… Smoking hot!

And he was not well versed in the ways of women so he was always eager to please me so he could get some time between the sheets even if it was over in the blink of an eye literally. The poor boy. Must admit that I really did have hope he would build up some stamina but oh lord there was no hope at all.

Thankfully my shopping sprees lasted far longer. Or least that is what I told him. See when I was off racking up some balance on our joint plastic card I was actually fucking some guy I found while shopping. The young hottie parking my car or well someone just walking by that looking like he could do a number on my pussy. For a woman simply can not go with no sexual satisfaction. Fuck that shit. I need orgasms beyond the self stimulation ones.

I would find some hotel with a spa service book a hotel room and enjoy a few hours saying it was a spa treatment to my husband but really I was in one of the hotel rooms fucking and fucking and well fucking my brains out with some amazing young, hard cock.

All while my poor husband was at home or at work eager to have his wife come home. If only he knew the only spa treatment I was getting was a cum facial.

Least I can tell you guys those dirty details in a cheating housewife phone sex call. Nothing like telling you all the nasty things I did to my husband while I was secretly cuckolding him.

Jillian