Chapter One
Clusterfucks
AT THE POKER GAME SHE WAS A GOODLUCK
PIECE FOR HUBBY-AND HIS PALS
My name is Christine, and I have been married to Sam for
four years. We have been faithful to each other throughout
our marriage (until recently), and I only had two premarital
affairs. It's not that I don't love sex, it was just how things
turned out. My husband tells me I am extremely attractive,
and the way men look at me seems to reinforce that opinion.
I am twenty-seven, five feet six, with an hourglass figure,
36C breasts, large perky nipples which get hard at a touch
and a very tight butt, the product of continuous time at the
gym. My husband is equally good-looking, and I melt at his
touch. What happened last month was completely unprecedented,
and I'm sure will never happen again. Sam was born
and raised in this city, and he grew up with a group of buddies
with whom he is still close. Though as married adults
they don't get to hang out all the time the way they used to,
they still stay in t ... read full excerpt from: Letters to Penthouse XVIII ebook
