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After our third fuck, we drifted off to sleep. Janie filled my dreams. I slept like a baby, knowing that I was the luckiest boy in the world. I was fucking my coach’s wife, in his bed. She was beautiful and an ex-NFL cheerleader. I was just a lanky, nerdy seventeen-year-old kid. “Aaron,” Janie whispered as she shook me from my dreams, “Wake up. Tom is at home.”My eyes popped open and I instantly jumped to my feet. I grabbed for my pajamas and tripped over the blanket. Falling to the floor with a thump, I pulled my bottoms up my legs to my waist. “Quick,” she urged, “Get to the guest room before he comes upstairs.”I snatched my shirt from the foot of the bed and ducked out of the room. Just as Mr. Ellis topped the stairs, I eased the guest room door shut. Mrs. Ellis ducked back into her bedroom, pulling her almanbahis nightshirt on.I heard Mr. Ellis cough as he passed my door. “Janie,” he called through a rough voice, “Wake up. I’m sick.”I pulled the covers over my body and held my breath. I could hear their muffled voices through the closed door and then the sound of the shower running. A knock on my door startled me.“Aaron,” Janie whispered.“Yes, ma’am,” I answered. “I told Tom you stayed and helped out last night,” she smiled, “He told me to tell you thanks.”I was getting a little bolder from the night. I rubbed my palm over the obvious bulge in the blanket. “Tell him it was my pleasure.” I could feel the blush in my cheeks when I did that.Janie smiled and said, “Surely you’re not still horny?”I pushed the sheets down and exposed my throbbing almanbahis yeni giriş cock. I watched Janie’s eyes focus on my sex. She gave me a naughty look and pulled the hem of her nightshirt up enough to let me know she was still pantiless. I caught a glint of the wetness between her thighs.The smooth puffy lips of her pussy teased me from ten feet away. I started to stand. Janie sensed my intentions and dropped her hem. Putting her finger to her lips, she held up her other hand, signaling me to stop.”Sorry, Aaron,” she whispered, ”Tom is home. We have to cool it.”I stood up and shook my hard dick at her.  She shook her head with a huge smile. Her answer was no but her eyes wanted it. I moved closer but she backed out, closing the door. I walked to the door and pressed my ear to the painted almanbahis giriş wood. I could hear her soft footsteps on the hardwood. Twisting the knob, I cracked the door open a bit. I saw her disappear into the master bedroom. Slowly I tiptoed to her bedroom door and spied around the jamb.The coach stood naked, his back to me. He seemed to be shivering as he turned to get something from his dresser. I watched as his cock was revealed. His balls hung low and hairy. I compared his cock to mine and figured we were about the same size. Janie fished around in the linen cabinet looking for his bodywash. He walked past her to the shower. I walked into the bedroom as he closed the shower door. Janie’s eyes nearly pooped out when she saw me standing by the bed with my dick in my hand. She cut her eyes to the shower to find Tom slumped under the stream with his hands on the shower wall. She walked to me after handing him the bottle of soap and pulled me to a corner of the room not visible from the shower. ”Aaron,” she whispered, ”What the hell?”

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