Wasn’t sure why

Megan wasn’t sure why she let the salesman into her house. She had just put her bra on when the doorbell rang, and so had slipped into a robe to answer it.
He just started talking and everything he said made sense.
“Invite me into your house,” he said.
Megan stood aside and welcomed him in. She took a seat on the couch and he stood above her.
“Let me sit right next to you,” he said.
She patted the couch beside her and he sat, uncomfortably close, their legs almost touching.
“You want to slip that robe down your shoulders.”
Suddenly, Megan did. She shrugged the robe off, revealing her stark white bra.
“You want me to pull your bra down and touch your tits,” he said.
“Would you mind pulling my bra down and touching my tits?” She asked.
He gently tugged each cup down, spilling out her huge, bouncy breasts. He cupped one, running his fingers along the soft expanse.
“This is turning you on,” he said, squeezing her tit.
After he said that, she became aware of a warm buzzing between her legs. Her mouth dropped open and she gazed at him as desire rushed through her. He kept stroking her breast, teasing her nipple until it stood out sharp beneath his thumb.
“Gorgeous,” he whispered, and she shivered at the compliment. She’d never once considered cheating on her husband, but then the salesman said, “You want to fuck me,” and it was all she could think about.

As Martin adjust to his new life as a sexy eighteen-year-old cheerleader, he begins to think he may never want to leave in Easy A (Part 2), available on Body Swap Stories, Smashwords or Amazon. Preview here.

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