September 20th was going to be a very special day for Mary and her husband Mark. It was their first wedding anniversary. It was fortunate that the day would come on a Sunday, as that would give Mary time to visit all the local malls so that she could decide on a gift that would both please and surprise him. This would be a hard job for her. Even though they had been married for nearly a year, she did not really know that much about what kind of gift he might like. It didn't really matter though. She knew she would enjoy picking it out for him.
Mary loved her husband very much. She and Mark had known each other since high school, but they had only been dating four months before the marraige took place. There had been no question that Mary was madly in love him, even from the very first time she saw him, but in reality, they had only dated a few times when they were in school. Mary knew all along that Mark did not share the same interest in her that she had for him. He had dated a number of girls and there was one in particular that he had almost married. In fact the wedding plans had been set when she suddenly changed her mind. It was rumored that she caught him making out with some other girl. It was only a week after this occured that he came to Mary acting very hurt and wanting to know if she would go steady with him. Mary was overjoyed. She could not believe this wonderful thing
could happen to her, as she now had the guy she truely loved and adored. Many of her friends had warned her though that he was a cad and that it was only the hurt relationship that made him come back to her. Naturally, Mary would not listen to any of their advice, which is typical of a girl so much in love, so they proceeded with the wedding plans. It all went off without a hitch and the couple went on their honeymoon.
In the year that they had been married, Mark had given Mary no reason to doubt his fidelity or his love for her. In fact, things had gone so well, that Mary had completely forgotten about the warnings of her friends about Mark. It was at 8:30 AM. that Saturday morning, the day before their anniversity, that Mary awoke in the arms of her husband. They had had a night of extraordinarily good sex. She could not remember a time since their marriage that Mark had made such passionate love to her, driving her to orgasm after orgasm. The wet spot on the bed and the mess that the bed sheets were in were reminders that morning of the full passion and intensity of their love making. Mary was soon out of bed and cooking breakfast for her husband. She wanted to be at the mall when it opened at 10:00 am. and she would most likely be gone all day long and maybe until late evening to pick out a suitable gift for her husband. Mark had a lot of work to do also as he was going to buy the cake and clean house for the big day Sunday. They had invited no guest and they planned to spend a romantic evening at home. Just before she left, Mary told her husband that she might be gone until evening as she would be hitting every mall in town to find the best gift for him. She then kissed her husband and was on her way.
Mary would not have been as excited had she known what had taken place at the apartment complex earlier that week. It was on a tuesday evening that Mark had brought some clothes to the washateria. While he was putting them in the dryer he noticed a very attractive dark haired woman putting clothes in a washer. She was wearing a very short dress, and as she bent over, it
hiked all the way over ass, giving him a perfect view right between her lush thighs and her panties. The little micro thin strip barely covered her love box, and he could see her public hairs sticking out on both sides. Marks eyes were riveted on her, watching her perfectly round ass shift from side to side, as she tossed the clothes into the machine. He took in her entire from, her long black hair flowing down in locks over her shoulders, her tiny waist, that both accented and accentuated her tight firm ass, and the most luscious pair of shapely legs that went on forever up into never never land. Mark's cock was as hard as a rock from watching her. He had just finished putting the clothes in and was about to head toward the door, when the woman shut the washer and walked in his direction. Marked purposefully slowed down to let her go by. As she approached him, her eyes met his, and as he looked at her, she squeezed her lovely face into a sweet smile. It seemed to Mark, that as she moved passed him, she deliberately turned, so that her breast actually touched his shirt. Her blouse was so low cut, as to allow him to look right down into the cleft between her two lush melons, and as her sweet perfume pervaded him, he could almost feel the electrical charge between them. She seemed to acknowedge this with her coy smile as she slipped passed him, and for just a moment the length of her body rubbed his as she went out the door. Mark kept his eyes on her swaying ass as she walked toward her apartment, and just before she reached the corner, she turned and sent another sweet smile in his direction. From that moment Mark wanted to see her again.
This opportunity was not long in coming as the very next day while he was lounging at the pool, he saw her walk up in her string bikini and lay back in a lounge chair not more then forty feet from him. He watched her as she rubbed sun tan lotion on herself, and it seemed that her hands were spending more time applying it her private regions as she cast glances and smiles in his direction. At one point she even spread her legs apart, and worked the lotion between her thighs, and around the edges of her bikini line, her fingers even slipping underneath the thin nylon, as she looked at him with that same coy smile she had cast in his direction at the washateria, and then when she knew she had his undivided attention, she brought her finger up to her lips and begin to lick it with her tongue. Mark's cock was now so hard that he kept having to readjust his position and he felt that she was aware of it. She was driving him crazy and she knew what she was doing to him. Mark then stood up with the intention of going over to her, but he suddenly lost his nerve, as he could think of no words to say to her. Then to save face he turned around and went to his apartment.
That Saturday evening after his wife left Mark was hoping that he would get another chance to meet this woman. His apartment windows actually faced the pool. His planned was to watch for her through his window until she came out. This would allow him time to think of some good lines to come at her with before she could intimidate him. He waited for quite a while and he was
even beginning to wonder where she was, when he saw her emerge from behind the apartments and walk toward the the pool. She was dressed in a black string bikini and she seemed to exude and air of sex with every step took, his eyes were glued on the natural rhythmic swing of her ass cheeks as she strutted along. He then watched her walk to a table and sat down. He then went out to make his play. He went around the back way so that she would not see him coming, and it was only when he was within ten feet of her that she saw him. He really didn't know what her reaction would be to his intrusion on her and he felt very relieved and happy when she smiled at him sweetly and said hello. He told her that he had seen her around and that he wanted to meet her and introduced himself to her. She then put her hand out to him. Debra Smith she said, giving him a very sweet smile. This led to a conversation between them that Mark thought went very good, and when he thought he had scored enough points with her he ask her to come over to his apartment for dinner. She told him she would love to and the date was set at 12:00 noon.
Mark did some rearranging that morning. He took down and hid all the pictures of himself and his wife so that she would not no he was married. He also hid the family almanac that was sitting on the coffee table. He then went to a local grogery store deli and brought back some food, after which he proceeded to set the table. He then had everything ready for his date with Debra but he was still worried about his wife. Not that he had any regrets about cheating on her. He was afraid that she would return and find him with Debra, which would be the cruelest blow to her, since she was busily buying his anniversary gift. Not that this really bothered him either, but he did not want to have to face the wrath of his wife that evening, knowing how furious she would be. He tried to dismiss all these thoughts from his mind as the time approached 12:00 noon. It was one minute before 12:00 when he heard a knock at the door. As he opened it, he saw his voluptuous love goddess standing right in from of him, and looking at him with her sweet smile.
She looked even more sexy than when he saw her in the washateria. "Well aren't you going to invite me in honey,"she said smiling. Mark was just staring at her. She was wearing a black, low cut blouse, that revealed half of her lush globes, and a short skirt that came all the way to her thighs, and Mark was simply speechless as he stood there taking in her form.
"Oh sure, come in," he said with a smile.