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It was 25 years ago and I was living in a apartment in southern CA. Ann lived 3 apartments down from me and was a true country girl that married her high school sweetheart and moved to the big city.

The situation was almost perfect. I worked nights and was home during the day, Ann didn't have a job and her husband used their only car to go to work each day. So I knew she was home alone all day. It did not take long to see she did laundry on Tuesday and Thursdays. Thats when I started doing my laundry on Tuesdays.

After a few weeks we had become good friends, I would go to her apartment in the afternoons and to have coffee. Then one day I showed up for coffee and found her crying and as a good friend I did all I could to try and comfort her. She told me that her husband was being laid off and she did not know what they were going to do.

I was telling her it would alright, something would turn up. While all the time I was rubbing her neck, and down her back till she looked up at me and I kissed her. She looked a little shocked at first but did not stop me. I could tell she was a little nervous as I pushed her back on the couch and slide between her legs and kissing her the whole time.

As I kissed slowly down her body I tried to pull her shorts off but she stopped me. As I tried again she would whisper no and go back to kissing me. each time I tried I would get the same response. So I started kissing father down her body when I reach her snatch, kissing from outside her shorts she started moaning. Then I knew I had her. I slid he shorts aside and drove my finger in her and she let out a loud moan. I was licking her clit she was driving her pussy into me a hard as she could a few seconds later she shoved me head away and dropped back on the couch breathing hard.

I slowly unzipped my jeans and it was time to make my move. I aimed my dick at her soaking wet cut and pushed foreword hard. I went halfway in with the first thrust, she arched her back let out a loud moan I pulled back and drove it home. She had a tight grabbed hold of the seat cushions with both hands as I fucked her as hard as i could. I could hear her saying don't cum in me , don't cum in me, don't cum in me. I was still fucking for all I was worth and then I gave a big shove and she shoved back into me and I started unloading in her.

A few slow pumps later I stopped and looked at her. She gave me a smirk kissed me hard and told me she needed to take a shower before her husband got home. They moved back home soon after, and I did not get a chance to get with her again. But many months later I received a letter with a picture of a of a young baby and a note saying “guess what?”