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RIDDING MY HUSBAND’S FRIEND 5
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2026-10-24 14:00:00Elena’s pov
“You shouldn’t have come,” Marcus said, still standing close enough that I could feel the heat coming off his bare chest.“You shouldn’t have asked,” I shot back. My voice came out rough. The dress was still half-bunched from earlier and my thighs were sticky. Every breath made my nipples scrape the inside of the thin fabric.He reached for me. One big hand closed around the back of my neck, not gentle, just certain. I did not pull away. The years of looking and not to
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Theo’s pov“I looked for you upstairs,” Vanessa said from the doorway of the den. Late afternoon light cut across the room and the house was completely silent around us. She still wore the swimsuit, mostly dry now, the tiny black fabric doing nothing to hide how hard her nipples were. “Couldn’t stop thinking about the wall. About how close we got and how you felt pressed against me.”I was sitting on the couch trying to catch my breath from everything that hadn’t happened yet. My cock was still half hard from the near miss in the living room. “You said we can’t.”“I know what I said.” She stepped inside and closed the door behind her even though no one else was home. The soft click of the lock sounded loud in the quiet. “I also know I meant it at the time. Then I went to my room and all I could feel was your cock against my stomach and the way you looked at me when I told you no. My pussy was still wet from the car and the kitchen and that almost-kiss. I touched myself thinking about
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Theo’s pov“We should go back inside,” Vanessa said, her hand still resting on my thigh by the pool. “The sun's getting too strong and I’m not trying to burn.”I stood when she did. Water ran down her legs and the tiny swimsuit clung even tighter now that it was wet. We walked into the house dripping, the air conditioning hitting my skin and doing nothing to cool the rest of me down. In the hallway she turned to say something and I was already right there, close enough to smell the chlorine and her perfume mixed together. My hand came up to her waist. She didn’t step back. Our mouths were inches apart. I could feel her breath on my lips.“Theo—” she started, but I leaned in anyway.Our lips almost touched. Almost. At the last second she turned her head and my mouth brushed her cheek instead. She pushed lightly at my chest and stepped back, eyes wide and breathing already uneven.“We can’t,” she said. “We can’t do this.”I followed her when she walked into the living room, still dripp
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Theo’s pov“I’m going to the pool,” I said, stepping back from the counter before I did something we couldn’t take back in the kitchen. “Need air.”Vanessa watched me go, eyes dark, but she didn’t stop me. I changed into swim shorts and headed outside. The afternoon sun hit hard and the water looked clean and cold enough to knock some sense into me. I sat on the edge and dropped my feet in, trying to ignore how hard my cock still was from the way she had pressed her knee against it.Five minutes later the patio door slid open.“Mind company?” Vanessa’s voice carried across the water. I looked up and almost swallowed my tongue. She had changed into a swimsuit that barely qualified as one. Tiny black triangles over her tits, strings that looked ready to give up, and bottoms that sat high on her hips and cut deep enough in the back that most of her ass was on display. She walked over like it was nothing and sat beside me, close enough that her thigh almost touched mine, then slid her f
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Theo’s pov“Help me put these away before the cold stuff goes bad,” Vanessa said, dropping the grocery bags on the kitchen island and already pulling out the milk and eggs. The short dress from the car ride still clung to her hips and every time she bent to reach a lower cabinet the hem climbed the back of her thighs. I set my own bags down and started unloading next to her, close enough that our arms kept brushing.“You always buy this much when Dad’s gone?” I asked, handing her the bread.“Habit. An empty fridge feels worse than an empty house.” She took the loaf and her fingers slid across mine longer than they needed to. Neither of us pulled back right away. The contact was warm and deliberate and my cock noticed before the rest of me did.We moved around each other in the small space between the island and the counters. Ordinary talk about nothing, how the store was crowded, how the dry cleaning smelled like chemicals, how the afternoon light made the kitchen look bigger than
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Theo’s pov“Come help me with a few errands,” Vanessa said, already grabbing her keys and sliding her feet into those little sandals that left most of her legs bare. “I need to run to the store and the dry cleaner and I don’t feel like doing it alone. You’re not busy, right?”I was still standing in the kitchen with the taste of that almost-kiss hanging between us, cock half hard and my head full of the way her robe had gaped. “Yeah. Sure. Let me throw a shirt on.”She watched me pull one over my head, eyes lingering on my stomach before I covered it. “Don’t bother with shoes if you don’t want to. The car's close.”We got in. She drove. I sat in the passenger seat and tried not to stare at the way her skirt rode up every time she shifted gears. The short dress she had changed into after breakfast left her thighs open to the air and every little movement made the fabric climb higher. I could see the soft inner skin, the way her muscles flexed when she pressed the pedal.“You’re quiet,
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Theo’s pov“Theo, are you up yet or still pretending that bed has you locked down?” Vanessa’s voice floated from the kitchen, light and teasing, the kind that always made the house feel smaller somehow. I pushed myself up, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes, and padded out in just my sweatpants. The place was too big with Dad gone for the weekend on that business trip, quiet enough that every little sound carried. She stood at the stove in that short silk robe of hers, the hem riding high on her thighs while she stirred something that smelled like eggs and butter and her usual perfume mixed in.“Yeah, I’m up,” I said, leaning against the doorway. “Didn’t think you’d be cooking. Figured you’d sleep in with him out of town.”She glanced over her shoulder and smiled, the robe gaping a little at the top when she turned. “Somebody has to feed you. Sit. It’s almost ready.” Her eyes flicked down for half a second then back up, easy, like she hadn’t just checked me out. I dropped into a chai
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