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Her comment was nothing but complementary, but I was taking it another way. "That's nice of you to say," I said back, keeping a hushed, suave voice myself, "but of course, she's not here."

Then, it happened. I don't know what caused it. It really wasn't in my plan. I hadn't been thinking of saying it, or fantasizing about it, you have to trust me on that. It literally just happened.

The words fell out of my mouth.

"If you want," I deadpanned to the girl, being totally serious, feeling my penis now pulsating to life in my crotch, "you can come crawl under my sheets and play my wife tonight -- if you want."

SHIT -- did I really just say that?

Before I could even think about taking the words back, wondering if now I'd freak her out, I heard a slight girlish giggle from her direction. The energy in her voice was louder still, along with a high-pitch teenage squeal. "Oh yeah, I can?"

Turning on a dime, our completely non-sexual evening together -- hours on the plane, at the airport, even in this stanky motel room -- had been replaced by a very sexual charge. I'd just invited her over for sex. (Actually, to be accurate, if she wanted to "play my wife," she'd just sleep next to me without touching me. But I was hoping that's now how she'd take it.) And she was immediately considering the offer favorably.

As guys are want to do, my penis was completely in control of my brain, and it only took about ten seconds. "Uh huh," I confirmed of my offer with my own confident swagger, "if you don't tell my wife about it."

"Hmm!" The teenager was still sitting upright in her bed. "If you don't tell my boyfriend, too?"

Then, my wildest fantasy coming true, the girl slipped out of her bed into the narrow space between these cheap motel beds, and her silhouette now was completely outlined against the dim window behind her. Still giggling lightly, I saw her petite physique crawl onto my bed, I felt her knees at the edge of the bed, as she leaned forward to find the bedsheets covering me.

My married penis was fully erect now, inside my very uncomfortable underwear and jogging shorts, and pandamonium was busting in my brain. Was this really happening? Was I going to get to fuck this adorable young woman -- barely out of high school, almost a third my age?

I sure wasn't stopping it. Assisting her by tossing the covers and bedsheet back, I scooted over to make room for her next to me on the double-size bed, exposing the space for her to occupy. My senses, again, filled with the aromatic pleasure of her perfume and femininity, perhaps now spiced with the flavor of a wettening pussy. Her slim figure slipped under the sheets, right next to me, facing me, and all of a sudden, I was IN BED with the young woman!

My penis was forming a stiff tent in my shorts and underwear, trying to poke through, while I lay on my side facing her. "Welcome, Mrs. Vitters," I joked with my new mistress, reaching a hand towards her, still under the sheets, wrapping it around her nighty-clad waist. Her body was so soft and sexy, not exactly rail-thin but slim and fit; the small of her back and her hips were soft and tight, barely any loose flesh on them, a welcome change from my regular nighttime companion. "Now I think I'm the lucky one."

"Oh?" Now under the sheets with me lying on her side facing my body, the blanket pulled up to her shoulder and her head on the pillow facing mine, she scooted herself forward a bit to close the gap between our bodies. Her hand, too, reached out, wrapping around my waist, which she found not as tight and sexy as her own. I had a bit of a tube around my belly, not a horrific one, but something you'd expect of 50-year old fathers. "Well, maybe we're both lucky."

And, as her words said that, I felt her hand immediately leave my back, reaching to my crotch, and her teenage fingers and palm wrapped around the shape of my stiff erection inside my shorts.

My reaction was instinctive; with a gasp I blurted out, "Oh fuck!" She was pawing at my dick, fondling it, feeling the size of my six and a half inch pen

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