Dante, the Neighbor

"Scream" plays on the TV but both of you are not focusing on the movie. Instead, you are kissing him on his couch.

It was a Friday night. You both hang out at his house every Friday night and have sex without your wife's knowledge.

He kisses your earlobe while his hand travels down your ass. You gasp. "I miss this ass."

"It's all yours, papi." You are dizzy in lust. He kisses you lustfully. You feel his finger insert your hole and you gasp.

"You like that?" He asks you, and you nod. He then kisses you on your neck and you tilt back.

"Dante, don't leave a hickey. I don't want Judy to know." You tell him hoarsely.

He stops kissing you and looks at you. "Then divorce her."

"You know I can't. I-I-I just can't. I just..." You let go and seats next to him. "What if... what if... Chloe will hate me for it? She's just a kid, Dante. I can't break her heart. And Judy..."

He stops you as he comforts you by kissing your forehead. "I'm sorry. It's just, I love you. You know that, right?" He looks at you and you nod.

"It's not just the sex, David. But I want you. Heart and soul." He continues.

"I know. I'm just not ready." You look at him. "And I love you too. So much." You kiss him gently, but then it developed into a lustful and passionate kiss, completely lost in it.

"Suck me." He tell you. You obey him and kneel on the floor. You take his dick out and suck it. He relaxes from the sensation.

You continue to give him a good blowjob when the doorbell rang.

"That must be the pizza." He said. As he opens the door, you accompany him. You look at the pizza guy and see a handsome guy. From your judgment, he might be in his 20s.

And suddenly, you get an idea.