My husband's worst enemy

Hello, I'm here again, they already know me, my name is Julieta, I'm 28 years old, from Argentina and married to Cristian. I'll tell you what happened a few days ago. My husband after sleeping a nap asked me to go out for a walk to the center side, I didn't have much desire to leave with him as I prefer to go alone but I had no choice but to say yes, we went to the city center to look at some store windows and take some drinks in a fashionable place, when it was time to return home, we walked two blocks to the parking lot where we had left the car, loaded our bags with purchases into the trunk and were ready to go back but the car wouldn't start, my husband tried several times until it ran out of battery... -It doesn't matter love, I'll tell Juan Cruz tomorrow to come pick him up... -Juan Cruz was his trusted mechanic, we decided to go home in a taxi, walked to the corner to stop one but just as we arrived saw that a bus from line 10 was coming, which passed by the corner of our house... -Let's take the bus!... -My husband said making signs for the transportation to stop... -Traveling like this is hell! I complained -But it's much cheaper! Said the stingy already getting on the bus, I got on behind him, it was full, with people standing, my husband walked down the aisle and could move halfway along it, I followed him and stayed standing next to him holding onto the overhead railing, everything was fine until a few streets ahead, the driver stopped at a stop that was in front of a metal factory gate, and because of the number of workers who were starting to get on, I realized it was departure time, people started pushing and shoving us towards the back of the bus, my husband ran to the rear of the aisle but I stayed firm in my place, no matter how much they wanted to push me. For back I wasn't moving, so the workers who wanted to pass and get a spot in the back part would pass behind me rubbing my booty with their bundles. At first, I felt angry and uncomfortable, but all that bundle rubbing my ass made me start getting excited a little and enjoying the situation. That's how I ended up squished between all the passengers. My husband was about a meter and a half behind me and could barely see him. The passengers remained in their seats for a moment with no much movement in the aisle, but when other people got on, they were pushing through the middle of the hallway and a big Moroccan guy who had been standing next to me before ended up behind me. As soon as he put himself behind me, I felt his bundle pressed against my red pants, unlike the others who just passed by rubbing against me. He stayed stuck to me, breathing down my neck, his bundle feeling bigger and harder than the others. Excited, I pretended like nothing was happening, started feeling like his bundle was growing and every time the bus made a sudden movement, he would take advantage of it to press hard on my ass. I was getting hot and bothered, it was the first time someone had ever touched me in public transportation, I knew these things happened but since I never traveled by that means before, I didn't have any experience, I feared for a moment that my husband would notice what was happening, but checked that he was far enough away to not know what was going on. The big guy behind me started breathing more agitatedly, felt his hot breath on my neck, his excitement was evident and his touches getting bolder, I felt his bundle harder against me in a curve where the bus leaned towards my side and when it straightened out again, for the first time I felt him discreetly putting one of his hands on one of my cheeks, he gave me a small pinch with it, like gently pinching me, then I turned around. To look him in the face, he fixed his eyes on mine and I couldn't say a word. I turned my gaze away from him and didn't reproach him for anything, instead breaking my hips back towards him, pressing my Booty against his bulge. He realized how hot I was, took me by the waist with total boldness and started rubbing against me, making circular movements with his hips, discreetly and so slutty that I was, began to accompany those movements with my own hips, which drove him wild and the big guy lost what little composure he had left. He brought his lips to one of my ears and whispered in a low voice... What a beautiful ass you have, blonde.... I didn't respond, let him do whatever he wanted with me, but I was surprised when he suddenly stopped, thought he was leaving me, but no, it wasn't like that because he immediately went back to it. He took the free hand I had, which I was holding onto the railing with the other, and led me backwards... Grab my cock -he whispered in my ear, I didn't resist and felt his cock in my hand... he had taken it out of his pants! I squeezed as hard as I could and started to masturbate him, his penis was wet, hot and very thick, so thick that my hand couldn't wrap around its entire diameter. Meanwhile, he put his two hands on my breasts without shame, over my black satin blouse, making me feel the pain of my nipples from being squeezed so hard. We kept going for a couple more blocks when suddenly I felt him push his cock into my Booty and fill my pants with semen! I could feel the warmth of his liquid passing through the fabric of my pants... he left it there for a bit, then started cleaning it off against my pants! He got every last drop on my backside, so by the time we were only two blocks away from the bottom, I made room among the other workers and went to the rear passenger door where my husband was waiting for me, tapping the ring for the driver to stop at the next stop... -Are you okay, love?... He asked. -Yes, but I never travel on this crappy transportation again... -I replied. -Look at the bright side, we'll save some tickets! -The stupid one said as he got off the bus, noticing that another passenger was getting off behind me, and from the sidewalk, I heard him greeting my husband... -Christian! It's been a long time! -It was the guy who had been harassing me on the bus! He knew my husband! -Hi Juan, what brings you to these parts? -My husband responded, not too happy to see him. -I rented a house around here, half a block away, I moved in last Monday and you? -I live nearby, 50 meters away -My husband replied. -How great! We're neighbors! We can share good times, maybe or not? And what kind of education do you have? You haven't introduced me to such a beautiful woman!!! -The jerk said, looking at my body from head to toe, my husband trying to keep his cool and politely said... -Excuse me... let me introduce you to Julieta, my wife... -Juan Cruz approached and gave me a kiss on the cheek. -Nice to meet you, ma'am. -He said, pretending to be cultured. -It's a pleasure... -I said, faking a friendly smile, my husband looking nervous and I didn't know why. -Well, Juli, let's go home, it's late... -Juan Cruz said... -So many years without seeing each other! Don't you want to make a toast to celebrate the reunion? I have some cold beers at my place... -My husband cut him off without beating around the bush and speaking firmly told him... -Look, Juan... you know what happened between us all those years ago, so today there won't be any toast or ever will be, because of what you did, I can't forgive you, so I ask you to leave my life alone and don't speak to me again, until later and good luck in your life. -The big guy looked at my husband with a face that wasn't exactly friendly and stood up to him, threatening... -As you like! If you don't want to have me as a friend, then I'll make sure you know me as... enemy... -My husband didn't let himself be threatened and he responded... -Look idiot, don't threaten me because I'm going to report you to the police... -And then he made signs for us to go home, we started walking and gave each other an account of the type following us walking about five steps behind us... my angry husband turned around and asked... -Why are you following us? Are you an idiot or what? -Juan Cruz responded very badly... -Look... here's the only idiot is you... I'm not following you, I live on this street, or maybe you're going to prohibit me from walking in my neighborhood... -My husband didn't respond, turned around halfway and kept walking, this time he was behind us but at a very short distance, I was sure the big guy would be looking at my ass and as it always happens, I couldn't take it anymore, so I started moving my Booty like a slut, just before arriving at our house Juan greeted us... -See you soon neighbors! -And he went into the house next door! which is adjacent to ours, my husband looked at me and said... -I can't believe it! this son of a slut rented the house next door! what luck I have! -Once inside, I asked... -But my love... who is that boy? why so much bad blood between you two? -He explained to me... -My mother left my father for him... -But my love... you shouldn't blame him for that, it's things of love, people fall in love and that's it! -He looked at me angry and responded... -That wasn't love! if he had loved my mother he wouldn't have prostituted her, he made her sleep with all his friends for a few pesos!!! -I felt very sorry for what he was telling me... -My love... forgive me, I didn't know... -My husband followed up... -That's not all, she had him for a month and then he kicked her out of his house... -And your mother what did she do? -She went back to my father and the idiot of my father forgave her! I would never forgive something like that! -He said very annoyed. -My love, let's forget about it because you're getting upset. -I said to calm him down and we didn't talk about the topic anymore. The next day, when I went out to do some shopping around 7 pm, my new neighbor was on his sidewalk washing his motorcycle with a hose, I had to pass by there, hesitated for an instant whether to do so or cross the street but I didn't have to fear since he could just walk past me, he moved the water stream to the other side as if not to splash me and greeted me... -How's it going neighbor? everything okay? -I looked at him with disdain and didn't respond, continued on my way, when I turned back around I saw that he was still standing on the sidewalk, leaned against his motorcycle as if waiting for my arrival, kept approaching without any fear, wanted to show that I'm a woman of character when I set my mind to it. -Now you're acting indifferent but did you really enjoy making me masturbate in the bus? -He said the idiot!... I stopped right in front of him and clarified... -Look, idiot, what happened on the bus happened because I didn't know you were such a son of a slut, and according to my husband you're a terrible son of a slut! so forget about what happened on the bus... okay? -He responded with astonishing calmness... -So your husband's boyfriend told you about his mom? ha ha ha... his mother was a terrible prostitute! and I love women who are well slutty! and you know what? you have a face of a slut that gives it away! so when you get home, tell your husband that not only did I get revenge on his mother's ass but also on his wife's ass! -Before taking offense, I had to take a deep breath to respond, breathed deeply and told him... -Look, Juan Cruz, what you had with Christian's mother is none of my business nor do I care, I just ask that you don't disrespect me and we try to get along since we're neighbors and will see each other often... okay? -He seemed to understand and said... -Okay... sorry, I have no reason to argue with you if you don't have anything to say see to the matter, you can ask me for anything you want when you need something. -And very astute or very slutty, I don't know, he replied... -My husband wouldn't like to see me talking to you, so let's chat another day when he's not home, okay? -With his face full of happiness he told me... -Okay neighbor, better go back home so your hubby doesn't come out and see us together, we'll have time to chat more calmly later. -See you later Juan... -I said, and I left, but didn't take two steps before I heard him saying... -What a beautiful booty mom! -I acted like I hadn't heard anything and kept walking. The next day, my husband stayed home until 6:30 PM without moving, so I didn't have the opportunity to see my neighbor, instead when my husband left, I went by his house and saw that everything was closed, probably he hadn't returned from work yet, wearing a white mini skirt and red blouse I went out to buy what we needed for dinner at the market on the corner, after getting everything, I started walking back home, almost there when I noticed my new neighbor was smoking a cigarette on his porch and as I passed by him he said... -Hi Julietita... you look lovely today! -I smiled and said... -Thanks Juan! -and kept walking with a playful stride... -Wait Juli... come see something... -He asked me, I turned around and asked... -What do you want to show me? -Come in, it's something you'll like... -Intrigued I asked again... -But what is it? Tell me, I don't like riddles... -He persisted with his mystery... -Just come see and if you like it, I'll give it to you... -I hesitated for a moment, almost accepted but then changed my mind... -Look Juan, I don't want to have problems with my husband, there are many nosy neighbors watching us and if they tell my husband that I went into your house, he'll kill me! -Juan smiled and proposed... -But don't be silly Juli! let's do this... you go home and jump over the patio fence, then no one will... See and no one suspects anything... -His idea wasn't bad, so I accepted his invitation intrigued by what he wanted to show me... I entered my house, left the shopping bags on the kitchen table, took my cell phone in case my husband tried to contact me and went out to the patio, the wall that separates from my neighbor's patio is barely a meter high, so it wasn't complicated to cross over, I took a garden chair, climbed onto it and could sit on the wall where Juan was waiting for me on the other side, he helped me down by taking my waist... -Come on, hurry up, my husband might come back at any moment... what did you want to give me? -I asked. -Come inside, I'll show you... -he said and took me to the interior of his home, we entered through a back door, crossed the kitchen and arrived at the living room, a large room with a comfortable red velvet sofa. -Sit down, now I'll bring it. -He said and went into his bedroom, I stayed waiting for a minute sitting on the sofa and then he came out of his bedroom with a black cloth in his hand. -I'm going to blindfold you and put my gift in your hand... if you guess what it is, you can keep it forever okay? -he said. -I already told you I don't like riddles... -I reminded him. -Come on, Juli! Don't be bored! -He said, and then he let me blindfold myself, later he took my hand and put something hard, fleshy, and warm in it... there was no doubt that he had put his cock in my hand!!! I quickly dropped it and pulled off the cloth from my eyes. -What are you doing?! Are you sick or what? How can you do something like this to me? -He kept his great erect member standing in front of where I was sitting... -Do you like my cock? -He asked, shaking it up and down, boasting about its large size, I didn't respond, got up to go back home but he took hold of my waist and pressed his penis against me and due to the height difference the head It was almost at the bottom of my breasts, he took me with his hands on my buttocks and started to grope all over my booty while trying to kiss me... -No Juan... that's enough, I can't do this to my husband, he doesn't deserve it... -I said, but he didn't stop, quite the opposite, the groping that was hitting me became much more intense, he squeezed my buttocks hard, pinching my booty with his fingers, digging his nails into my booty so hard that I had to ask him not to make me hurt... -You're beautiful Julieta, I want to screw you. -He said and as a good hot one like me didn't put up any more resistance and let him do what he pleased with me, he turned my body around in such a way that he ended up standing behind me, I started to feel like he was putting his penis under my mini skirt and rubbing it against my intimate parts while his hands were unbuttoning my blouse to get my breasts out, his hands were so big they almost completely covered each of them, I started getting so hot that I started rubbing my booty against his member in a desperate way. -You're a hot slut. -He said and asked me to kneel down on his sofa, I obeyed and he, with a violent movement, ripped off my thong and pressed his penis against my body to penetrate me, but when he was about to do it the phone rang that had been left on the side of the sofa, it couldn't have been anyone else than my husband's inopportune call, we both got a little scared and I answered the call. -Hello my love... I'll be home in five minutes, what are we having for dinner? -He asked. -Pasta my love. -Ok beautiful... I love you. -I also love you love. -I said while feeling like Juan was determined to penetrate me, pressing his penis hard against the entrance of my vagina, I got scared and refused and told him I had to go and asked him to help me jump over the patio fence before my husband arrived. -Ok slut... I'll help you but I'll be waiting for you tomorrow at this hour if? -Okay... I'll be back tomorrow... -I said in order to get away from him, When I got to the wall he took me by the waist, lifting my body so that I could sit on top of the wall and then jump into the patio of my house. -I'll be waiting for you tomorrow, slut... -He said as a farewell and I jumped onto the side of my house, just as I landed in my patio I felt the voice of my husband calling out to me from all over the house. -Juli... Julieta! Love, where are you? -I entered my kitchen through the back door and replied... -I was watering the plants in the patio, love... -I lied. The night continued with nothing special, just the same old routine, dinner and sleep. The next day I had already returned to normal and after thinking a lot about my neighbor and despite my guilt and how much I liked him, I decided not to see him again and for it not to happen again like the previous day, since he was the most hated by my husband and I felt guilty for deceiving him just then with him having so many men who were into me and looking for me all the time. So I couldn't be that bad and sleep with the worst enemy of my husband, so I decided to avoid him and that same afternoon before going out to do my daily shopping, I went to my patio knowing that on the other side of the wall would be my neighbor waiting for me and he was, I approached the wall and said to him in a calm but very convinced tone... -Look, Juan... I'm not going to keep doing this... you know that my husband hates you and I can't deceive him just with you... -He put on an angry face and asked... -After the masturbation you gave me on the bus and after the groping you did to me yesterday, do you think you're going to leave me with a hard-on like this without any explanations? Don't be hysterical and jump over the wall, I want to screw you. -I tried to convince him... -Juan, I already told you that I can't do it. -He lost his patience and threatened me. -Look, slut... either you jump or I'll jump and I'll fuck you in your house. -No, Juan... please... -I begged but he didn't listen and with a quick movement he jumped over the wall and fell into my patio. -No Juan! you're crazy! go to your house because my husband might arrive! -No I don't care about your husband let's go to your bed. -he said and took me strong by the arm, I began to realize I was in trouble. -Juan... okay it's fine we'll do it but not on my bed let's do it somewhere else in your house or wherever you want! but I can't sleep with you in my marital bed! it's madness! -He leaned me against the wall and turned me around to rub his penis against my booty, this time I was wearing a red athletic legging and a black lycra muscle shirt, after leaning strong against the wall he whispered in my ear while pulling out my breasts. -Look slutty, you're not going to make love it's made for ladies and you're no lady! you're a given away slut and sluts like you don't get made love... sluts like you get fucked, their ass gets broken and they're treated like bitches! His words put me on fire my weak point is being treated like a slut and he seemed to know it even though we barely knew each other. -Juan... this is madness... -I said while his hands explored every inch of my body. -What's mad is the beautiful ass you have slut ... what a beautiful ass please! let's go to your bed or mine? -He asked. -Wherever you want but make it quick because my husband might come back! -I said. He chose my bed, I led him to my room and he asked me to kneel down and suck his penis so I did it, I don't know why but it had a quite salty taste and its smell was quite unpleasant, the only thing that attracted me to his member besides its large size was its exaggerated curvature, it was a very curved penis, I had never seen one like it, I put it in my mouth and started sucking it desperately. -You're a professional cocksucker. -He said and I felt flattered by his words, after an insane blowjob he asked me to undress and get into bed, quickly did so and waited for him lying on my back. With my legs in a birthing position, ready and eager to be penetrated, the bed smelled like my husband's perfume, which provoked morbid curiosity and excitement in me, Juan. He didn't even take off his clothes; he just unzipped his dirty old jeans and before getting on top of me said... -Like this, slutty, turn around so I can start with what you've got... your ass! I'm going to sink my beautiful ass into that! -I didn't resist, putting my face down, eager to be penetrated anally despite the fear caused by his curved and thick penis. It had been a while since I'd been penetrated from behind, and I missed that sensation. Since I first tried anal sex, I'd become addicted to it, even though some hadn't treated me well when penetrating me from behind. Juan positioned himself behind my butt cheeks and pressed his dick against my entrance, feeling myself lubricate with saliva as he inserted one of his fingers into my Booty for a bit. When he managed to open up my anus a little, I felt his imposing and defiant penis pressing against my entrance. -Are you ready, Julietita? he asked. -Yes, Juan... but do it carefully, slowly please, I begged. -Slowly? Ha ha... I'm going to break your Booty like the slut you are! -He said, without mercy or pity, and with one powerful thrust, he inserted his enormous and rigid member into my anus. I felt like I was out of breath from the pain, and I begged... -Ayyyyy!!! Don't be so rough! Treat me gently... -He mocked me, saying... -Gently? Ha ha... I'm going to split you in two, you dirty little slut! -And he started jumping on top of me, penetrating my Booty savagely as if he were an animal!!! -Ayyyyy... ayyyyy... don't be so mean to me! Slowly please... -I begged, but the more I complained, the more violent he became, seeming to enjoy my pleas. -Do you like my cock in your ass? Do you like being rewarded, slut? -He asked each time his penis touched the bottom of me. -Juan... hurry up, my husband might come... -I said, knowing that that at any moment he would come back home... he seemed to understand the dangerous situation and started grabbing me brutally, the bed seemed like it was going to fall apart due to his frantic movements, intensified his thrusts to such an extent that I had to bite the pillow to not start howling like a she-wolf, I don't know how much time passed but I know it was quite a while, my booty burned from so much shame entering and leaving without stopping. -Where do you want the cum slut? -He asked me. -In my vagina... -I replied, he, fulfilling my desire, turned me over and lifted my legs up to his shoulders and put his enormous penis inside my wet vagina, I got so hot that before the first movement of that penis inside me I felt the arrival of a deep orgasm and already exhausted beyond endurance I asked him... -If you love... take me... take me as hard as you can... I'm yours... -He fulfilled my request and ravished me until he filled me with semen in the deepest part of my vagina, then collapsed on top of me saying... -What a beautiful slut you are! I'll never get tired of screwing you!... -I don't know why but I liked his words... but my husband could arrive at any moment! -Juan... Cristian could arrive at any moment! Get out already and go home! -He, with all the world's tranquility, pulled out a cigarette and lit it lying on the bed beside me. -What are you doing? You're not supposed to smoke here! -I'm leaving slutty... but before I want to ask you something -He said, already standing up and buckling his belt. -What do you want Juan? -I asked him. -I want you to confess to your husband that you gave me the ass... -Surprised by such a bizarre request I asked incredulously... -What?! What are you saying? Are you crazy or what? -He, speaking very seriously warned me... -Look slutty... it's like this... either you tell him yourself or I will. -Angered I replied... -If you want to tell him... he won't believe you anyway... -Juan, smiling with a wicked face and pulling out his mobile phone from his back pocket approached me... She showed a photograph, in it I was seen sitting on his sofa, with my eyes blindfolded and his penis in my hand, the damn one had taken a picture of me without me knowing... And now he was trying to blackmail me... -If your husband sees this photograph... you'll think I won't believe it?... Look at you, slutty... you have 24 hours to tell your husband that you're my slut and that you like me to take your ass... if you don't do it, you'll have big problems. -He said this and left, leaving me with a great concern, how would I confess such a thing to my husband?! But I started thinking that it would be better for him to know about it from me rather than through someone else, I had to find a way to tell him what happened with the neighbor without hurting him too much, for the first time I was scared of our marriage going down the drain, I waited until the next day to confess, while we were watching a movie after dinner I started talking about it with my husband. -My love... if you had the opportunity to be unfaithful to me for a day... who would you do it with? -I asked him as if to break the ice, my husband looked at me surprised and said with a little friend face... -What are you saying? why are you asking this? -For nothing special love, just out of curiosity, it's always good to be sincere and share everything that happens to us or doesn't happen? I told him, trying to make the conversation take the course I expected... My husband, not understanding too much but without giving more around like guessing that something wasn't right asked me... -Julieta... my love, would you be able to cheat on me? -His question bothered me a lot but gave me the opportunity to confess... -I don't know my love... never know... maybe yes, maybe no... that's it, I'll never stop loving you... -My husband, getting more and more anxious, asked me... -And did you ever have fantasies about another man? -Yes love... all women have fantasies! it's something normal!!! -My husband looked at me with more anger each time... continuued questioning me. -At some point, did any man try to take you to bed during our marriage? -Without beating around the bush I confessed... -If love, many. -He, already with a gaze full of anger and hatred asked me... -Ah yes? And did one of them succeed in their goal? -I tried to calm him down... -Love don't get upset, we're talking like adults... -He, far from calming down asked me... -Enough small talk Julieta!!! Tell me, did you ever cheat on me? -I didn't know how he would react but the perfect opportunity to confess... -Love... don't get angry at what I'm about to tell you and if I'm telling you is because I love you... -He, more violently than ever shouted at me... -Come on! Tell me already! -If love... once I was unfaithful, but it was only an adventure... -My husband lowered his gaze, took a deep breath and taking me firmly by the arm asked me... -Confess you dirty slut... who did you sleep with? -Don't talk to me like that! -I reproached him and what I got in response was a terrible slap, never had he raised his hand to me before! I got very angry and told him... -You're not going to hit me! Who do you think you are to hit me?! -He slapped me again and said... -Confess you dirty slut! who did you sleep with? -He was out of control, totally enraged, took courage and told him... -With Juan Cruz... Juan Cruz made love to me... -This time he didn't hit me, simply went back to the living room and returned with a large travel bag and throwing it over my feet said... -Pack your things and leave, I don't want to see you again in my life, cheap slut. Without saying another word, I got into my room and packed all the clothes I could, our marriage was falling apart, I left for the street without even having a planned route, I had no money or anywhere to go so that's why my neighbor, the cause of all my problems, was the only one who could take me in, I knocked on his door and didn't delay in coming out, when he saw me with my improvised luggage he said... -Hello slutty... what a surprise! -Without saying Nothing, I passed by his side and got into his house, once inside I told him everything that had happened with my husband and when telling him what he had beaten me Juan promised to take care of me and assured me that he would always protect me and things like that, opened a beer and we started chatting and little by little the guilt I felt before was disappearing and even more so when Juan Cruz told me... -Your husband doesn't deserve you, you're a slut and a woman deserves to have a real man at her side. -Little by little I passed from sadness to heat as if nothing... -I want your husband to finally know and convince himself that you are mine, so now we'll send him some photos so the thing is clear and he sees that I am your man. -Juan made me sit on his lap and took a photo with my mobile phone, then another kissing me and a few more of that kind and sent them via WhatsApp, it didn't take five minutes for the doorbell to ring, Juan Cruz peeked through the peephole and came back saying... -It's your husband... I want you to go out and tell him you're mine and that I'll fuck you better than he will... -The situation was starting to excite me, I went out to the door and when opening it asked... -What do you want? Is it not enough that you've beaten me? -He, much calmer than before, spoke to me... -Look Juli, let's not be crazy, let's go home and see how we can fix this mess... -I looked at him with disdain and told him... -I don't want to go back... Juan Cruz treats me better than you and at least doesn't beat me... -He insisted. -Julieta, please don't be so reckless... let's go home and talk like adults... -When he didn't enter into reason and kept insisting I told him... -You know what? Juan Cruz put it in my backside and on your own bed... -I thought he was going to get angry but the stupid guy said... -Julieta, don't say lies so that I'll get angry, I know that's not true, let's go home please... -I kept trying to hurt him... -Juan Cruz is not only a gentleman but has it bigger than you... so I'm not thinking return to home... -He, far from being offended by my words, asked me... -Juli... I know you're angry but if you come back home I promise to be a better husband... -To get rid of him I said... -I don't know... I have to think about it, give me a couple of days... -He seemed to understand and left, barely closing the door Juan Cruz hugged me from behind and told me... -Very well slutty! you did it very well! now I'm going to give you your prize!!! -Almost without giving me time to do anything Juan Cruz put me in position as a slut on his velvet sofa and made love to me in the way that drove me crazy like a wild animal! After making me enjoy myself like a horny slut, he had a morbid idea... -Let's make a video so your husband can see it... -He said with eyes full of malice... I accepted enthusiastically and after Juan Cruz prepared a film recorder pointing at his bed, the show began! I started sucking his penis while sitting on the bed, got even slutter than before and started saying things like what a beautiful cock you have, Juan I love your cock, as I licked his penis from base to head with my tongue, looking at the camera and saying... mmm... what a yummy cock you have, Juan... I'm your slut... after a few minutes with his cock in my lips again looking at the camera I asked... “Juan... fuck me hard like you did on my bed, he laid me down facing away from him and penetrated me anally... ay Juan!!! What nice booty you're giving me I said and Juan to complete it asked me... does your husband fuck you this tasty?... No, Juan... my husband has a small one... I love your big cock... Juan started fucking me in the booty as I begged for more pleasure and after a while he changed positions to make love to me vaginally, I don't know how many times he changed position but he made love to me in all possible ways until he asked me to open my mouth so he could pour his semen into it, like if I were the most slutty actress in pornography I took, savored with my long and then swallowed every drop of his cum while looking at the camera, when we finished he videoed it and sent it to my husband by email, I knew he would see it right away since he was always attentive to his mailbox, the video lasted 39 minutes so surely he would have enough time to entertain himself for a bit, so I took advantage of it to take a warm bath, when I got out, after dressing I saw that on my cell phone there was a message from my husband... You didn't need to be so wicked with me, I'm leaving you alone to think and reflect if you want to come back with me or not, the doors of our house will always be open for you... I love you very much, send you a kiss, that was all his message, it gave me a little tenderness but I wanted to enjoy my single life and my neighbor a bit more so I replied... Ok... I'll think about it, give me a week to do it, and after that message there was no more communication with my husband, I stayed at my neighbor's house for a week making love morning, noon, and night until I decided to go back to my husband, before saying goodbye to my loving neighbor promising to jump the fence of his patio every now and then, when I got home my husband received me with a kiss and we promised each other never to speak of it again and that's how it was until today, I think my husband is a lovely person, only he likes women and sometimes I can't help myself and that's why every time I can I cross the patio of Juan Cruz... I hope I'm not boring you with my stories... cordial greetings. Julieta.