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She leaned down, taking his cock into her mouth. It was a familiar feeling, but when she kissed the tip, he groaned. She took him all the way down her throat, moaning in pleasure as she moved all the way down and then back all the way up. He groaned, feeling like everything was on edge, his cock practically leaking for his hot wife. Jenna was turned on, and as she moved her lips against there, taking him all the way in, it didn’t feel like it was enough.

She was so turned on that she needed the release. She then stood up, and Ryan took no time to push himself into her.

He was surprised at how wet she was, pushing all the way in and groaning at her wet pussy. Jenna was roused, and she closed her eyes as she thrust into her. She was turned on, but not by Ryan, but by the hot Latino that was there. Ryan felt good, but she fantasized about what it would be like to be with that man, her body aching for more, her pussy throbbing with delight. He started to fuck her harder and harder, and Jenna realized that she was so turned on that her orgasm was coming faster than she imagined.

She struggled to hold out though. She didn’t want to cum so fast, but god her body was practically aching for more. She was right near the edge, and when she looked at Ryan, he simply smiled at her. She then tensed up, feeling her entire body lose control, and that’s when it hit her.

The force of her orgasm was enough to drive her insane. Ryan then kissed her, but what he didn’t notice was that she kissed him with more enthusiasm than usual. He was surprised, his eyes widening at the thought that she had so much energy. Jenna was known to be passionate, but this was so different than what he was used to. But he quickly kissed her back, pushing his tongue into her mouth and moving his cock in and out as fast as he could. It didn’t take long before, after a couple of thrusts, he groaned out loud, cumming inside of her. He filled her up, and then, he started to relax, the reality of their situation starting to come back. Jenna seemed spent, her body surprised by how turned on she was by the mere thought of that man, but then, Ryan leaned in and kissed her, smiling warmly.

"You seem quite happy to be here. I appreciated that,” he said.

"Yeah well, sometimes I get a little bit energetic you know,” she said.

He kissed her once again, and the two of them made out for a bit. But Jenna continuously thought of someone else, that mysterious Latino man that she was enthralled over. She didn’t know how to really explain it, and while she did love Ryan, she kept thinking about the different things that she would do with that man, and some of the other aspects of it.

She felt weak to the knees right then and there thinking about it, but she didn’t want Ryan to know. The quickie was needed, for she felt calmed down for now, but deep down, she didn’t think that this was the end.

The reality of the situation came back, and soon Ryan and Jenna were back to what they were doing before, unpacking boxes and such. Their life was here, and she knew that she would figure it out whenever they did manage to settle in. Ryan was a great guy, and her husband, but she felt that urge grow within her, the urge to have that man, and it soon drove her wild.





Chapter 2


Jenna and Ryan spent the rest of the evening getting their apartment together as best as they could. She checked around for signs of the Latino guy, but he wasn’t there anymore. The next morning, Ryan offered to have breakfast with her on the ground floor.

"It’s some new place. I'm sure you’ll enjoy it,” he said.

"That’s fine by me honey. I’d like to come along,” she said.

The two of them stepped inside, but then, as they got there, Jenna’s eyes immediately fixated on the familiar sight, and the object of her arousal last night.

The Latino guy was there, and for a second, Jenna just stood there, starstruck at the sight of him. He had half-lidded eyes, and his hair was a bit messy, a sign that he just woke up, and there was something so fucking hot about that, that Jenna didn’t want to hold back. Their eyes met for a second, a look that immediately entranced Jessica. He smiled at her, a subtle little grin, and then, Jenna smiled back at him. She had to do it surreptitiously though, pretending to look for something in her purse, because Ryan was there in front of her.

“Everything alright babe?” he asked.

“Oh yeah! Just thought I forgot something, but I didn’t,” she said.

"Alright.”

Breakfast was quiet, with both of them simply eating. She looked up for a second, noticing that the Latino guy was at the buffet table, choosing his food. Jenna checked him out in a surreptitious manner, noticing his whole form. His back was toned, and his ass was a little plump. His legs were shapely, and as Jenna stared at him, she was fascinated by the sight of him. There was something so fucking hot about him that Jenna couldn’t keep her eyes off the man. It seemed like Ryan didn’t even notice, but she was struggling to hold back.

After clearing her plate quickly, she stood up, smiling at Ryan with a look.

“Excuse me, I'm going to get some more food,” she said.

Ryan nodded, but Jenna used this as her move. She walked over there to the buffet table right where the Latino guy was. She stood there, and soon the man smiled at her.

"You’re my new neighbor, aren’t you?” he said.

"I am. Who might you be?” Jenna asked, trying to play it off as best as he could.

"I'm Javier Romero,” he simply said. But his smooth voice was enough to make Jenna forget her name for but a moment.

"I'm Jenna. Jenna Mitchell,” she said.

The Hispanic accent was something that made her weak to the knees. He was so sexy that she struggled to keep a straight thought pattern as she looked at him. It was as if fate was tempting her, and she was being driven crazy by this.

"That’s beautiful. But yes, I'm living alone next to them, and I'm an artist,” he said.

“Ooh, an artist. That’s quite nice. I bet you paint beautiful pictures,” she said.

“Of course. If I have the right subject, I'm always painting beautiful ones. You certainly have caught my attention,” he said.

Jenna simply smiled. "Well, maybe we can make some art together next time,” she said to him.

“Of course,” he said.

The two of them flirted for a while, and Ryan noticed this. He waited for Jenna to come back, and then, Ryan asked her who the heck he was.

“Who’s that?”

“Oh, that’s our new neighbor,” she said.

The Latino man came towards the table, with Jenna instantly smiling.

"Shh, so this is your husband,” he said.

"Yes, this is Ryan. Ryan, this is Javier, our new neighbor. He’s a painter,” she said.

The two men shook hands, with Ryan smiling at the Latino man.

“Pleasure to meet you,” he said.

Ryan instantly thought that his wife was attracted to the man. She seemed to be smiling a lot, but after a moment, Ryan simply dismissed it. He wasn’t going to lie though; Javier was a very good-looking man. However, after a few moments, he dismissed the thought. There was no way that Jenna would be attracted to him. Maybe it was just a figment of his imagination.

Ryan looked at the time, his eyes widening.

“Oh shit, we have to get ready for work,” he said.

"We do. let’s head back upstairs,” Jenna said.

The two of them got up, and for a moment, neither of them said anything. Ryan was the first to leave, paying the bill, but Jenna looked back, and she shot Javier a flirty little look. Javier immediately smirked back, causing Jenna to smile in a devious manner.

She wanted that man, and he was going to be the object of her thoughts and fantasies for a bit.

But they had to snap back to reality. She didn’t have time to be flirting with this guy since they had to get ready for work. When they got back, neither of them said much as they took a shower got dressed and were ready soon.

"That Javier guy seems pretty charming,’ he said.

“Oh, he is,” Jenna said.

"Well, I guess we’ll have to invite him over at some point for an unofficial welcome party,” he said.

Neither of them spoke on Javier after that, but they were soon at work. Jenna went to her job as a medical representative. She had to work a little bit of overtime tonight though. When they parted ways, Ryan said he’d stay up and wait for her, and she thanked him or that.

The day went by quickly, but what Jenna didn’t know was that it would be pouring by the time she would leave. She picked up her phone, dialing Ryan, but he wasn’t answering. She tried a couple more times before she put it down.

"Shit,” she said. Ryan probably fell asleep waiting for her. It was after midnight, so it made sense, but it was still frustrating. She called for a cab, rushing in and heading to the backseat. The drive back to her place wasn’t very long, but when she got to the condominium building, she stepped out, using her bag to cover her head as she rushed to the condominium building. Jenna felt slightly frustrated that Ryan didn’t answer, but then, she noticed that as she was putting in the passcode to get in, a presence was behind her. She looked up, and her eyes immediately met Javier’s honey-colored ones as he smiled at her. He had an umbrella in his hands, shielding them both from the rain as he grinned.

"You good?” he said.

"Yes, thank you. It seems that the building passcode isn’t working, so I'm going to have to go to the front,” she said.