Hot Dates: Becoming A Shared Wife - Plot & Excerpts
He had been all over me as soon as the babysitter’s car pulled away from the curb. We did not even make it to the bedroom. My dress was pulled up and my panties ripped down my legs as he bent me over the couch. Even in my heels it had been a challenge because he is so tall, and he ended up hunched over me—whispering dirty things in my ear as he thrust into me. It did not matter that the position was so awkward because we did not last long. The moment I locked around his shaft in orgasm, he came too, holding me tightly as we finished together. I kicked off my heels and removed my now ruined stockings—Dave did not allow me to wear pantyhose or tights when we went out for a date night—before pulling my dress back down over my hips and going into the kitchen for a glass of water. I drank half and handed it to Dave before dropping onto the couch beside him. “Mmm, you were an animal tonight. I love you, babe,” I told Dave, snuggling up beside him. I knew we should go up to bed, but I hadn’t yet marshaled the energy to mount the stairs.
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