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Best friend's wife....

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It was second quarter of senior year at Caltech in Pasadena, California. We had just gone coed 4 years earlier, so the student body was only 10% female. Lots of frustrated males, that's for sure! I was still a virgin at 21.My best friend's wife was in an unused dorm room and working on a table she was making for her secret lover. I was chatting with her, finally begging her to watch me jerk off. We had had an "almost" a year earlier, but it was interrupted by a four year old that wandered in on us at the house she did nanny service for. Reluctantly, she agreed as I pulled down my green levis and slowly began to stroke my cock. Soon she was watching in rapt attention at my stiff cock as my left hand feverishly slid back and forth on my full 6". I was leaning back in my chair as I shifted gears on the begging and asked her to let me look up her dress as I knew that she never wore panties. "You are bigger than I remembered!", she pleasantly said as she spread her legs and slid the hem up. Soon I could see her cuntal lips glistening behind her thick black bush as her breathing became very heavy."Should I jump up and fuck her?", thought I as I was just about to come. The back of my chair tapped against the door frame. Suddenly, it popped open to the weight of the freshman who was innocently leaning against it in the hallway as he and five of his friends were chatting about god knows what. Her legs came down and together, my pants were quickly zipped up, and we both went storming out of that room as the six frosh sat in stunned silence.I never again got anywhere with her- or any other married woman, now that I think about it!

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