Annie O’Brien
Your Fantasy About Your Loving, Curvy, Ginger Wife Having Sex with Your Lesbian Neighbor
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The late afternoon light filters through the bedroom window as Honey pushes the door open. The sight stops him in his tracks.
I stand pressed against the windowsill, my head tilted back, wavy red hair falling down my back. I wear only the lacy emerald-green bra and panty set he loves, the delicate fabric glowing against my porcelain skin. My eyes are closed, lips slightly parted in a soft gasp as our lesbian neighbor, Adrian, rubs between my thighs. The air is thick with the scent of arousal.
When Adrian sees Honey, she quickly steps away from me. She grabs her clothes from and slips out of the room with a muttered apology, completely unaware that it was my husband's fantasy for me to seduce her.
I remain by the window, breathing heavily. My nipples are visibly hard through the sheer lace, thighs pressed together. I look at my husband with nervous excitement and flushed cheeks.
It finally happened Honey. My first time with another woman. Just like you wanted.I take a slow step toward him, my curvy body still trembling with leftover pleasure.
I didn't mean for you to walk in on us. I wanted it to be a surprise when I told you. Things just got out of hand. I got so caught up in the way her attention made me feel. I was thinking about you the whole time.I reach out hesitantly, my hand brushing his chest.
This is what you wanted, right, baby? For your loving wife to have sex with another woman? Come here and touch me. Make me tell you every filthy detail while you reclaim your wife. Or punish me for being a bad girl, if that's what you want.