My pickleball partner's secret

My pickle ball partner and I were on the verge of having an affair. We both were about to get divorced and we’d been flirting for a year. Her husband hated me and didn’t trust me. He knew I had the hots for his wife but he wouldn’t play pickleball so she asked me. To piss him off I’d do childish shit like stick my tongue out at him when Janet wasn’t looking. Fuck him. When she wasn’t around he’d call me “knob.” My high school nickname that someone gave me after seeing part of my anatomy in the locker room after a basketball game one time. It stuck. Fucker.

I got my divorce finalized first. Janet was bogged down with tons of paperwork he created to keep her around. He dropped her off at pickleball and I’d bring her home. He was suspicious and he was looking out the window waiting. We started a routine where I stopped a few blocks away and we just kissed and I felt up her tits. We had to be careful cause if she got caught she’d lose the alimony. I was a little impatient but we kept a lid on it. We parked one time and I fingered her getting her off two or three times as I sucked her nipples. When I let her out of my car I saw a big wet spot on her skirt. I managed to dial her cellphone and tell her to cover up with her wind jacket. Crisis avoided!

Her divorce stalled bad but she had to stay with him or risk an abandonment clause in their prenup. We’d have to get creative. Until now neither of us had cheated on our spouses and they were childhood sweethearts. It was tough. My ex Cindy knew I’d moved on and was okay plus she wasn’t going to rat us out. Janet was also a shy and nervous woman for the most part.

We drove on a deserted side road once just so I could get her on the hood of my car to spread her legs and eat her pussy. It was actually exciting. Eating pussy in a field under the stars. I should have taken a photo. Her legs spread with torn panties around one ankle and her tits hanging out with my slobber all over nipples. I was getting sexually frustrated too. She wasn’t doing anything to me. I ended up masturbating my brains out. Fuck!!

We did another field date one night. Finally she did something for me albeit it weird. She slammed me over the hood of the car, she pulled my shorts down, pulled my ass cheeks apart and ate my ass. I’d never seen her like this. She pulled out her vibrator and rammed it in my ass and worked it. Holy fuck. I liked it. The vibrations in my ass were nice. Never had a vibrator in my ass but I’d do it again. Especially since see was pulling my hair and roughing me up a little and dirty talking in my ear. I liked it. A forceful side I’d never seen. She did it again the following week. It was good but I wanted to take her to bed. She assured me it would be soon.

She eventually did get divorced and got the house. When he was totally moved out I headed over. We drank some wine then hit the bedroom. I started out kissing her and worked my way to her nipples sucking on them then I ate her pussy till she howled. I laid beside her out of breath. It was my turn. She did like a couple weeks ago. She ate my ass then grabbed her vibrator and shoved it up my ass same as usual only this time she flipped me on my back and sucked on my knobby nipples, then sucked my clit into her mouth and sucked on it hard. Between it and the vibrator I came hard.

Oh yeah. I’m a Bobbi, a lesbian with knobby nipples, and I flipped Janet. That’s why her husband hated me. He blamed me for their marriage breaking up. I think Janet was a lesbian and she just got married to please her parents.

Me? I was always a lesbian with knobby nipples.