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Chapter 6 by goodson goodson

Leave or Stay?

Stay

I sat there silently until I heard the television come on then I quietly left the bathroom.  Creeping silently down the stairs I heard the obnoxious chatter of television sports announcers as I stepped to the door of the living room.  Peering in I saw Frank, Julie's husband, sitting in an overstuffed armchair watching a football game.  Julie was noticably absent and I was just wondering where she had gotten to when I heard a soft noise coming from the kitchen.

 Poking my head around the corner I saw Julie standing by the sink doing the dinner dishes.  She had changed out of the skirt and blouse she had worn to work that day and was now wearing a pair of gym shorts and a loose fitting tee shirt as she hummed to herself as she scrubbed a plate.  Her back was too me so the first she knew of my presence was when standing directly behind her I reached out and ran my hand over the smooth bare skin of her legs.  Julie jumped at the contact but continued to concentrate on washing the dishes.  "Stop that, Frank," She murmured as my hands slid over her hips to her flat stomach.  "Don't do that," She objected as my hands moved up to caress her tits through her tee shirt, "Or at least wait until I've finished the dishes." 

 "I would but I'm not Frank," I hissed into Julie's ear as I pressed my body tight against hers, my cock pressed into the soft flesh of her ass.

 "Derek!" Julie gasped, "You've got to get out of here, my husband is just in the other room." She protested, trying to squirm out of my embrace. 

 "I know," I whispered into her ear, running one of my hands down to feel her pussy through the thin fabric of her shorts. I could feel the moist heat of her arousal through the thin nylon even as she tried to avoid my groping hands. 

 "Please, Derek, you have to leave now," Julie moaned as my hand started caressing her pussy through her shorts. "I can't get caught with you." She pleaded even as she got more aroused. 

 "I'll leave now if you do one thing for me," I said finally. Julie looked at me a ray of hope on her pretty face at this statement. 

 "Anything, Derek, I'll do anything for you if you leave now," Julie promised.

What should I ask for?

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