or should I go for the red, fairly see through teddy nightie…? Oh yeah, 90 percent of the buttons on his shirt are all over the floor of my room along with both his clothes and mine. He pulls my limp form further up the bed and holds me close as I gradually recover, panting heavily and gazing at him with love and bliss filled eyes, my mind completely frazzled from the intense pleasure. He’s married!”
“Not for much longer, his wife’s already started divorce proceedings, and it gets juicier… When she arrives, I open the door using a long towel clutched to my chest to cover my modesty as she breezes in, placing the food on the messy dressing table, along with an envelope and taking the chance to have a good gawp at Andy’s semi naked body (thankfully his lower half is covered). “Do it.” I tell him and he starts to thrust with vigour, slamming his hard meat inside me and mauling my tits as he pounds me mercilessly. “Whoa there girl!” I think to myself, “save it for when he’s here.” I trim my landing strip, wanting everything to be perfect and dry off, redressing and adding some make-up, especially some cherry red lipstick as it’s his favourite shade.