Spouse's Sly Self-Love

In a dimly lit room, the sound of typing fills the air as I diligently work. Unbeknownst to me, my wife, a vision of fiery passion, is concealed behind the half-closed door, her hand snaking beneath her skirt. Her breath hitches as she discovers her wet, aching center, fingers dancing in rhythm with the soft click of my keyboard. She bites her lip, suppressing moans, her body arching slightly as she brings herself closer to the edge.

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