My Husband's Colleagues

My name was Lindsey Jones, and I was a married woman. It was my husband, Wilson Gardner's birthday, and I wanted to surprise him. I headed to his dormitory at the plant where he worked.

After preparing a delicious meal, I started to put on the sheer black lace dress I'd prepared, which was known for making men go wild. I'd always been conservative, so this was my first time buying something like this.

I was delighted as I thought about how Wilson would lose his mind when he saw me in it. However, I'd just taken off my clothes and had yet to put the dress on when I heard unfamiliar voices ring out from the corridor.

Wilson had told me everyone at the plant had been given a few days off. Why were there men outside?

I heard the sound of keys rattling in the keyhole before I could process the situation. I had no choice but to duck into the closet. The door swung open as soon as I shut myself inside.

Then, I heard someone cry, "Whoa! Look at how smooth that is!"

I jolted. Had they seen me?

"That pudding is so smooth and perfect! Who made this?"

I sighed in relief. They were talking about the dishes I'd prepared. Then, the men continued speaking, making my heart leap to my throat again.

They said, "Why is there a woman's underwear here? There's a bra, too!"

Oh no! I'd been in such a rush to hide earlier that I'd forgotten to take my bra and underwear with me!

I held my breath and secretly opened the closet door a crack. I wanted to see what was happening outside.

What I saw stunned me—three burly men stood outside, their torsos bare as they huddled together and played with my bra and underwear. Then, they shut their eyes and sniffed them, looking like they were savoring the moment.

To my surprise, this didn't repulse me. On the contrary, I felt rather excited. Three unknown men were sniffing my undergarments, which had my scent all over them.

Suddenly, a scene from a movie I'd once watched flashed in my mind. I'd probably die and go to heaven from the pleasure if I could get with the three men…

Oh, God. What was I thinking? Wilson and I had always gotten along well. How could I fantasize about something like that? I had to have lost my mind.

However, my rationality only made a brief appearance. Soon, my mind was taken over by the scene before me. The three men were tanned, and their bodies were toned. Their muscles rippled as they moved.

I was used to seeing Wilson and his skinny body. This was my first time seeing men with such burly builds.

As they sniffed my undergarments, their groins bulged. Their zippers seemed close to bursting.

God, how huge could they be? If they buried themselves to the hilt within me…

My throat became parched as I thought about this, and I grew uncomfortable down there. I rubbed my legs together, trying to alleviate the feeling. However, the more I did it, the worse I felt. I felt like flames were burning within me.

"Hey, do you guys think there's a woman hidden somewhere in here?" one of the men suddenly asked.

This scared me.

Could he have found me out? Was he going to come after me? I was naked as the day I was born—I'd be a lamb up for slaughter if they found me.

Judging from how they'd savored my scent earlier, I could imagine how I would turn out once they discovered me.

Just then, another man said, "It's possible. It might be Wilson's wife! He's the only married man in this dorm, after all!"

God, he'd even figured out who I was!

"Wilson's wife? That woman is smoking hot—I saw photos of her on his phone! Her skin is flawless, and she has huge mounds. More importantly, those eyes of hers tell me that she's the type who isn't easily satisfied. I bet even the three of us together couldn't quench her thirst, let alone Wilson!"