Wife's Friend Ravishes My Unsuspecting Spouse
In our home, while I'm oblivious, engrossed in my work, my wife's friend sneaks in, her eyes filled with a hunger I've never seen before. She finds my wife in the bedroom, her back turned, folding laundry. The friend approaches silently, her heels clicking softly on the hardwood floor. She reaches out, tracing a finger along my wife's spine, making her shiver. My wife turns, surprise in her eyes, which quickly turns to understanding and, I imagine, excitement. The friend doesn't waste words, pushing my wife onto the bed, straddling her. My wife's hands grip the friend's hips, pulling her closer, their bodies grinding against each other. The friend's hands roam, undoing my wife's jeans, slipping inside, her fingers finding their target, making my wife gasp and moan.