Hello! I am back with another slutty sex story to go with t..

Hello! I am back with another slutty sex story to go with these pictures above. Taken by my husband the other night when I was looking extra sexy. He loves the satin! Anyway, let me take you back to a night I was unknowingly made the other woman. I was on tinder one night and matched with a very handsome guy my age. He was a college athlete and from his pictures had only gotten more handsome in the few years since he had graduated. He was a clean cut, sort of frat boy white guy. Tall, had a good job, and most notably was very Christian. We chatted for a while and then I asked if he wanted to come over to my apartment as I had it to myself for the night. I was a few minutes late from work so when I got there he was already waiting. Dressed in my scrubs, I let him in. I offered him some bourbon as we had previously discussed he was somewhat of a connoisseur and quickly went to change and freshen up. A few minutes later we were on my couch, talking about bourbon, our christian upbringing, and you know gentle flirting. I could tell he was nervous and I always saw this as an opportunity to be a little bit more flirtatious and forward. It was very clear he was into me. I could tell as he was wearing sweat pants and well just the way he looked at me. I moved closer, but he suddenly got up and said he had to go. I said ok. He explained his grandpa was in the hospital and he needed to be with him. I wasn't going to beg him to stay, but right as he was about to walk out the door, he stopped and said, I think I can stay for a few more minutes. Well those minutes I made sure to use wisely. I teased, "oh am i just that irresistible" as I sat him on the couch and crawled on top of him. Straddling him I began kissing him and slowly made my way down on my knees in front of him. His cock easily popped out and I had my way with it. Which it didn't need much time as he came within the next 5 mins or so. Assuming he was in a rush, when he offered to go down on me, I said we could do that next time and let him go. I heard from him the next day. Not too long after, I moved to my own apartment and he would often call or text me in the morning asking if I was free. He was always heading home from the gym or out driving for Uber to make some extra cash. If I was free, I would invite him over. We got to know each other. He told me a lot about how he was still really involved in Church but had many different perspectives. I loaned him a book or two from my Bible College days. Books I really enjoyed and opened my mind a lot. And well of course he loved going down on me. First thing in the morning, before I showered and I loved going down on him after his work outs, I love his smell, I loved his physique, and i loved him sweaty. We had a lot of fun and built up a good friendship overall. Eventually, I got into a relationship so our situationship dwindled. I told him I was seeing someone and he frequently texted me for a month or two saying he wished he had just fucked me. Something we never did because he was saving himself for marriage. I rarely responded but always thought, you had your chance. After I stopped responding he resulted to messaging me on Instagram and then on day I got an email. I think he saw that I had broken up with my boyfriend and was trying to open up a dialogue again. In his email he said he needed to return the book to me and wanted to see me again. I happened to be at a bar with a friend of mine, Daniel, at the time. I shared the email and parts of the story with Daniel, a gay man, who saw the man's first and last name on my email. He gasped. "Oh my god! I know him!" I said what? He explained that the guy was the sister of one of his best work friend's and they all went to the work gym together numerous time in the morning since they all worked for the same company. Then Daniel said, when was this. I explained the timeline and he told me, he went to the gym with the guy, his sister and his FIANCE!!! What!?!? So the whole time this guy and I were hooking up after he went to the gym, he was coming straight from a work out with my friend and his fiance. And of course a skinny fiance. I just laughed at this point. I told Daniel that I wasn't going to say anything and I wasn't even going to write back to this guy. But I now know that every time he emails me every couple of months, I know that he would love to make me the other woman again. Not going to lie, the fantasy of it is kind of hot. I should have given him the ride of his life and then whispered in his ear what I knew. I know he needed my fat pussy and sexy fat body. I should also note that for a while he was subscribed here and was talking to me again. I never revealed that I knew his secret, but Hi "J" if you are still here, now you know.