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My favorite affair....
I have this thing for married men. I don't know what it is but I just can't keep my hands off of them. As soon as I see that little gold band my radar is on and I am fixated. So, on to the story...

I meet this guy where I work and I tell my co-worker that I want to take care of him because he is so beautiful. Turns out he is another one of our coworkers husband. I knew she was married but I had never seen him so I didn't know it was her husband. BINGO...he becomes way more attractive...It starts out as flirtation and he dubbs me his pornstar girlfriend all in fun, right? Uhm...no...we start flirting and we start becoming friends and next thing I know I am in their living room giving him oral while she is in the next room. The excitement took us both by surprise. Of course it's wrong. Of course it's immoral. Of course its Fucking hot! Right?
So...We start seeing eachother more. Planning little innocent visits to see eachother. It turns into sex at work in the bathroom. Sex in their bed while she goes to the grocery. Sex at the ballpark where he plays ball. And best yet...sex in her bed while she is passed out drunk in the same bed. At one point I think she knows and the next she asks me if I want to take him to a concert because she doesn't want to go and he has tickets. (we have sex there too! Have you ever had sex in that public of a place? God it is the biggest adrenaline rush I have EVER had in my life.)

Two years goes past until they get divorced...During the divorce proceedings he pretends to be the best husband and I pretend to be a great friend. When it is final he looks at her and tells her that we have been together the entire time.

I haven't seen or talked to either one of them since that day.
Still, it is my favorite affair. < /lj-cut>

You Feel: nostalgic nostalgic
You're Listening To: Coyote Ugly Soundtrack

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jeffjustin From: jeffjustin Date: June 9th, 2004 10:02 pm (UTC) (Link)
(we have sex there too! Have you ever had sex in that public of a place? God it is the biggest adrenaline rush I have EVER had in my life.)

Well, let's see, among other places...I've had sex in a half-glass elevator (one of those elevators that roll up the side of a wall) in a crowded bar stopped midway up between levels...I've had sex at the back of a church during mass(we snuck into a confessional)...I had a lady friend who used to jack me off under the table in crowded bars...I got a bj from a lady in the back of a bar we were playing at 'cuz she liked my bass playing and her boyfriend was passed out next to her in the booth.

Yeah, I think I've gotten that adrenaline rush.

That married thing? I've got some tales to tell, but no time to tell them tonight.
From: ex_bratness686 Date: June 10th, 2004 06:52 pm (UTC) (Link)
Ah-ha...so you do know what I am talking about...I would love to hear more about the elevator...I am truly intrigued...
jeffjustin From: jeffjustin Date: June 10th, 2004 07:33 pm (UTC) (Link)
OK, well it's a two level bar in a century old building and they've torn out the floors from the two levels above most of the bar to make a very spacious open room. There is a smaller lounge up on the third level and they installed one of those wall-hugging elevators to save drunken patrons from falling down the stairs. The car was glass down to about waist high, and wood beneath. My band played there for a month to six weeks, maybe three times a year. After being around the staff there for three nights a week, six weeks in a row, let's just say you get a little familiar.

The night in question, during our second break, the one when the bar is just buzzing with energy, I was taking the elevator up to the lounge for some peace and quiet. B. the woman working behind the bar had taken me back to her place a few times and screwed my brains out, so that was another reason I liked playing there. Anyway, I was just getting into the elevator when she called out to me to hold the car. We got about halfway up to the third floor, and she was flirting wildly with me, when she stopped the car. She asked me if I was up for something different, and when I nodded yes, she had me in her mouth in a flash. So, I was standing up against the side of the elevator, looking out over the masses below (we were probably up 15 -20 feet), and she was making a meal of me. It was quite the scene. I remember seeing J., our drummer, looking up at me from behind her drum kit with sort of a puzzled look. At first I sort of worried if we'd be spied, but after the first 30 seconds, I really didn't care. The danger of what we were doing made it very hot and I had a tremendous orgasm. When we were done, we started the elevator again, of course by then the rest of the band were pissed at me for being late from the break. Oh well.

J. and I were very tight - drummers and bass players usually are, and later on she wondered out loud why the elevator had been stopped. She knew me well enough that my answer didn't shock her one bit. After I told her what was going on, she said that she thought she could see movement "lower down" in the car. HahHa. I went home with B. after we both finished work and returned the favour. She was a dirty little minx.

I still owe you something on the aphrodisiac powers of that little band of gold. Tomorrow, I promise.
From: ex_bratness686 Date: June 11th, 2004 03:21 pm (UTC) (Link)
damn i wish i lived closer to you! I would love to see that elevator! *wink*
I must say that I find you completely intriguing and always love to see your posts on my messages...
And yes...you do need to tell me more about that band of gold! I have more stories too! I will share more soon as well...
jeffjustin From: jeffjustin Date: June 11th, 2004 07:59 pm (UTC) (Link)
What, don't you live in California? I thought everyone lived in California. :) Actually, that bar is back in the snowy old Midwest, part of a life I left behind.

But on the brighter side, every Embassy Suites I've been in all over the US has a nice glass elevator, sometimes two, that rises through an open atrium at least six stories high and don't you think for a moment that I haven't thought about it, cause I have more than once, and one of these days I'll be in one of those elevators with the right woman and...well, I'll report back.

BTW, you're making me blush with those compliments - good thing my favourite colour is red. I'm intrigued by your open manner and I think you have some interesting stories to tell. I'm looking forward to hearing them.

From: ex_bratness686 Date: June 12th, 2004 08:55 am (UTC) (Link)
"BTW, you're making me blush with those compliments - good thing my favourite colour is red. I'm intrigued by your open manner and I think you have some interesting stories to tell. I'm looking forward to hearing them."

Maybe we could learn a thing or two from eachother!
Just a hint about me....I would rather give than receive...oh that includes compliments among other things....*wink*

jeffjustin From: jeffjustin Date: June 13th, 2004 12:27 pm (UTC) (Link)
I suspect we could learn a bit from each other. Oh, and I'll keep that thing about compliments in mind.
From: ex_bratness686 Date: June 13th, 2004 03:12 pm (UTC) (Link)
Give me my first lesson teacher! I am sitting quietly with my hands in my lap...
jeffjustin From: jeffjustin Date: June 13th, 2004 06:09 pm (UTC) (Link)
Well, since I see from my teachers guide that this is a 'learning by doing' module, I guess the first thing is we've got to do is get those idle hands busy...
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