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Created on: July 12, 2011
Like many couples my wife and I went away for a weekend with our best couple friends. Not trying to brag, we were two good looking couples. Their names were Don and Judy, and I admit I had some special feeling for her. She looked completely different than my wife, Linda. Judy was tall 5'9, with very long legs. Her hair was black, long, thick and straight. Everything about her enticed me.
Linda was just the opposite, but don't get me wrong. She was really a hot, short, petite, large busted angel. Judy and Bart lived in the house next to ours, and we frequently got together in our back yards wearing bathing suits. We knew pretty much what each of us looked like looked like, but never told another if we were attracted to another.
On our weekend away together, we got adjacent rooms to be close to each other. One night I went through the adjoining door, and I believed I was in heaven. Judy was lying on the bed, naked. She was facing away from me, and call out, Bart! I didn't say a word, and felt she thought I was him. I then did the unthinkable.
I took off my clothing, and lyed down behind her. I did to her what I had always wanted to. It didn't matter that she called out Bart's name, Judy felt as I knew she would and moved the same. When finished, I quickly picked-up my clothing, scampered back to my room and quietly closed the door. I believe she fell asleep, and hoped she thought she had, had a dream.
The next morning at breakfast, Judy ran her foot up my leg under the table. She smiled and winked at me.
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