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   The both lay there panting, catching their breath. Melissa had just had the hottest sex she had ever experienced, but now she just wanted to get out of there. She pushed on the man's chest, and as he got to his knees, pulling his softening penis from her, a flood of sperm, mingled with her own juices, flowed from her, pooling on the leather seat. She sat up, and crawled into the driver's seat.

   "Christ, Melissa," he said. "What's your hurry? I was hoping we could..." She didn't let him finish.

   "Please," she said harshly, "just go." He got out of the vehicle and she started it up. As soon as he closed the door, she put it in gear and sped off. She looked in the rear view mirror. He was standing in the parking lot, holding her thong panties up in the air. As his figure diminished in the distance, it occurred to her that she didn't even know his name.

   It took Melissa three or four days to get over what she had done. She felt incredibly guilty, but when she played the whole scene back in her mind, it aroused her instantly. Her husband still screwed her in the mornings before he went to work, but now, after he left, she would get her vibrator out and fantasize that it was the penis of a second man, entering her sperm-soaked cunt. When shopping day rolled around again, she found herself laying out the short skirt and the same blouse and heels. She no longer had the thong panties, but she liked it better without them. She knew that none of the men would complain. And, who knows, maybe today she'd find two guys shopping together.

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