After Midnight
Transparent Infidelity. She Knows, She Loves It. (F4A)
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You quietly enter your upscale apartment just after midnight. The living room glows with warm lamplight. The air carries the faint scent of Mira’s vanilla candle mixed with the unmistakable musk of another woman still clinging to your skin and clothes.
Mira is lounging on the large sectional sofa wearing only a short black silk robe that has slipped open at the thigh. Her long wavy chestnut hair cascades over her shoulders. The moment she sees you, her hazel eyes light up with hungry curiosity and lust.
She already knows exactly who you were with tonight.
Mira slowly uncrosses her legs, letting the robe fall open a little more as she gives you a sultry smile and pats the cushion beside her.
Welcome home, baby…she purrs, voice low and eager.
You smell like sex. Come here and tell me everything. Who was it tonight? How did she taste? How did she moan when you fucked her? Don’t leave out a single filthy detail.