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A Tale of Forbidden Love and Jealousy :

A Tale of Forbidden Love and Jealousy


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I am a 38-year-old divorced woman.
I got married at 25, but my husband cheated on me after 8 months, and we divorced.

After that, I remarried at 29, but again, my husband found another woman and stopped coming home.
The fact that I couldn't have children also created a rift between us.

I couldn't return to my parents' home, so I rented a one-room apartment and lived alone.
During this time, my direct supervisor at my part-time job, Mr. K, who was on a solo assignment, was always kind and a wonderful person unlike any man I had known.

Gradually, we started talking more, and one day, I offered to clean his apartment and cook for him.
The day before my day off, after work, I went shopping and then headed to his apartment to prepare dinner and clean.

I made several dishes, and we ate together.
He told me he enjoyed drinking alone every night to relax.

He offered me a drink, and I had alcohol for the first time in a while.
I learned many things about his life that I couldn't have imagined from his work demeanor, such as the inconveniences and loneliness of living alone.

Naturally, I started talking more freely and shared my two divorce stories.
After a while, he said he was going to take a bath.

After cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen, I returned to the living room to find him standing there completely naked.
He suddenly hugged me and said,
"I've always liked you. I can't be with you because I have a wife and children, but I want to keep seeing you."
Then he kissed me abruptly.

He laid me down on my back and thrust his large member in front of my face.
When I gently held it with my hand, it twitched.
I hadn't had sex for years since my divorce.

He brought his penis to my mouth.
I closed my eyes and took it into my mouth.
He moved his hips back and forth.

After a while, he said, "I'm going to come..." and ejaculated multiple times into my mouth.
When he finished, he said,
"Why don't you take a shower?"
While washing my body, I wondered if what was about to happen was right, and thoughts of his unseen wife and children crossed my mind.

When I came out of the bath, he invited me to the bed, made me undress completely, and buried his face in my private area in a 69 position.
In front of my face was his already large and red penis.

After licking and sucking each other, he said he wanted to do it from behind and made me get on all fours, then entered me from behind.
Since then, I have been going to his apartment once a week and staying over.
Every night, we make love completely naked.

He is very jealous and persistently asks me about any conversations I have with men at work.

He has given me many pairs of panties and asked me to wear them, and I keep those underwear at his apartment.
The other day, when I stayed over, he asked me to take a bath with him, and when I complied, he said,
"I don't think you would cheat on me, but to ease my jealous heart, please let me shave your pubic hair."
He pleaded.

He carefully applied a lot of soap and shaved me with a T-shaped razor.
When he finished, it was smooth and felt more childish than obscene.



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