Hi Liz, from Lushstories. Is this enough proof?

When I invited John to go dancing, it was as a friend. I thought it would be fun to go out dancing at the club with a male friend, since my husband doesn’t dance. I could tell John was into me the moment we met. He is a handsome man, but being married, the thought of us hooking up didn’t even cross my mind.
I shook my hips as John was grinding on me. I was so excited to be out on the dance floor, I didn’t mind John holding me by the hips as our bodies moved together with the beat.
“Shake that ass girl!” John shouted as his hands slid from my hips down the sides of my thighs. I shook my ass as I pushed it against him. It wasn’t long before I felt his dick start to grow, filling the front of his pants.
“Down boy! Remember, I’

Hello lush moderator. MsGracie stole my story. This was published 5 years ago on this site.

The moment I was sure my husband wouldn’t wake up I slid out of bed and quietly snuck out of our bedroom closing the door behind me. I walked into the spare bedroom to find John lying on his back with his dick erect like a flagpole as he jerked himself off. I quickly pushed the door closed and climbed into bed next to him.

“I’ve been waiting for this dick!” I whispered into his ear as I wrapped my hand around the shaft of his big black cock, slowly stroking it up and down.

“Didn’t you get enough from your husband?” John asked smirking.

“What a joke! I could barely feel him inside me.” I r

She lost her job after the next month