Before I begin I want to give a huge Shkoyach all for the encouragement and your kind comments which were DMd after I posted the first chapter.

Interestingly enough while the story only had about 7 upvotes, it was read by almost a thousand people. Clearly there is a significant amount of people who check out this subreddit fairly often even if they don’t comment or give karma.

I spent a little time polishing this chapter up using Ai, but again, the story is loosely based on true events, and just minor details were changed to protect the not so innocent. 😇

Chapter 2: The Invitation

The days that followed were a blur of anticipation and stolen moments of texting with Sarah. Our conversations had grown more daring, laced with innuendos and playful banter, yet we never strayed into the realm of explicit pictures or videos. The electric charge of our brief encounter lingered like static, crackling between us even through digital messages.

On Thursday, as I was wrapping up work, my phone buzzed, it was a text from Sarah.

"Sol, the kids are having another play date this Sunday. Could you possibly handle the carpool again? My husband has a Chavrusa after davening on Sunday mornings and he won’t be back till 11, it would give us a chance to talk... in person."

My heart skipped a beat, not just at the chance to see her again, but at the implication of her words. "Talk in person" was now loaded with layers of meaning.

I immediately texted back, "I would love to, see you Sunday!"

Sunday arrived with the same oppressive heat, but this time, the anticipation of seeing Sarah made the drive feel even hotter. My daughter jumped out of the car and ran to the basement where her friends play area was. My mind was racing with possibilities as Sarah stood in the doorway, looking breathtaking in a light summer dress that hugged her figure in all the right places, her blond hair peaking out from beneath her shaitel.

"Thank you for coming," she said, her voice a mix of excitement and nervousness.

I quickly stepped into the foyer and left the front door cracked open just a bit just of course for yichud purposes 😆 while Sarah went to check on the kids. She came back moments later with a cup of ice water which I thanked her politely for.

As I slowly sipped my drink, the conversation flowed easily, but it was the undercurrent of attraction that charged every word. We discussed everything from books to our children's antics, but each topic seemed to circle back to us, trying to define what was happening between us.

"You know," Sarah started, her grey eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my pulse quicken, "since the birthday party, I've been thinking. Maybe it's time we stop pretending that there isn't something here."

Her directness took me by surprise, yet it ignited a fire within me. "I've been thinking the same," I admitted, my voice lower than I intended.

She reached out, her hand brushing mine, an electric touch that sent a shiver up my spine. "I have a girls night out on Thursday and my husband doesn’t expect me back till late. I can cancel on the girls and we”ll get together, “like the adults that we are" she added, her smile suggestive.

The invitation was clear. This wasn't just about dinner. It was a step towards something else, something more exciting.

"Are you sure?" I asked, the weight of our situation dawning on me. We were both married, after all.

"Life is short, Sol. We both know there's something here. Let's explore it, see where it goes."

I nodded, accepting the invitation with a mix of guilt and thrill, “ok” I said, but we will have to eat at a non kosher restaurant obviously, I guess we’ll order fish I said with a wink 😉.

As I turned to leave, she looked up at me her grey eyes sparkling with lust, and stepped into my arms. Again I felt her chest press against me, and my erection pressed tightly against her firm sexy abs. We hugged for a long minute, my heart pounding while she rubbed her lower belly ever so slightly up and down massaging my cock. I could feel the heat rising between us and could almost taste how horny we were. I reluctantly stepped away worried that we would go too far or that we would get caught.

That night, as I lay in my bed a few feet from my sleeping wife’s, the reality of what I was contemplating weighed on me. Yet, the excitement of the forbidden, the allure of Sarah, pulled me like the tide.

My phone vibrated. It was Sarah. It was a picture of her wearing a sexy set of lingerie, captioned can’t wait to see you Thursday.

I asked her if she wanted a reciprocal pic. She sent a blushing emoji 😊 and a 🙏🏼.

I lifted my blanket slightly, and started to stroke my hard cock softly. I snapped a strategically placed pic tasteful which obscured most of it, but it was obvious what was going on down there.

We texted back and forth for a while, the pics becoming more and more explicit until finally she sent me a video of her cumming while rubbing her sexy rebitzin pussy. I couldn’t hold back and began to cum as ropes of jizz made a huge mess under my covers. I snapped a pic of the carnage and after sending it to her wished her a good night.

I fell asleep excited for what would happen on Thursday.

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