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As I walk in the room García hit play and I flop on the bed next to him. We talk some more and do a bit more drinking but I can’t get the thought of that cock out of my mind. I try to shake it off thinking it must just be from The fact that both times I tried to masturbate today I was interrupted. I’m laying on my left side resting on one arm Garcia lays next to me on the opposite arm. As we are talking a particularly hot sex scene comes on in the movie. They start kissing and quickly take it to the bed. I look over at Garcia and see that he is looking at me I blush a little and look away. Before I know it I feel his hands on my chin pulling my face towards his. And then I feel your soft lips on mine shocked at first I freeze. I’m not sure if it is the booze, The frustration from not orgasming, or both, but after pausing initially while he kissed me I open my lips slightly and kiss him back. His hand rests on my cheek as he moves around so he is facing me me on the inside of the bed him on the outside. I grown softly into his lips as I feel his tongue wiggle against mine. His hand moves up my side which sends chills throughout my body. His hand softly moves up and cups my breast over my tank top and bra gently squeezing it. His other hand brushes a strand of my hair from my eyes as he continues to kiss me. His lips move to my neck causing me to make soft mewling sounds arching my back. One of my hands gently rest on his chest. His lips move lower kissing my exposed collarbone. He kisses my breasts over my tank top and slowly kisses his way down to my abdomen. I feel him slowly lifting my tank top kissing his way back up my toned stomach. He makes his way back up pushing my tank top above my bra covered breasts, exposing the thing pink material to him. He starts to lick and gently suck on the tops of my breasts not covered by the bra. His actions making me pant, my face flushed red with desire. Garcia stands up taking his T-shirt off and pulls me so I am sitting up. He gently tug at the him of my tank top and I raise my arms allowing him to take it off of me. He sits next to me on the bed pulling me onto his lap facing him burying his face in my bra covered breasts. I groan slightly as I can feel his bulge pushing between my legs only the thin material of our bottoms separating us. I kiss Garcia my arms wrapped around his back as a gently grind against his bulge. I can’t help myself any longer and I slide off of his lap onto my knees in front of him. I reach up and start pulling his pants down his hard cock springing free. He seems like he’s about the same size as my husband, maybe an inch bigger but a bit wider. I gently wrap my left hand around his hard cock looking up at him. I start gently stroking his cock and as I looked down at my hand my wedding ring shines in the light. For the first time since Garcia kissed me I think about my husband. Should I really go through with this? I think to myself.