Hotwife Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Dan? Are you here? I look around in the dark but I don't see or hear anything but then suddenly I feel the wind coming from the open balcony and I walk towards it to find Dan standing there looking into nothing!. "Hey, I was looking for you!" "I know" "Okay....so why did you respond?" "Because I wanted to be alone, Rose!" "Oh.....sorry.....did i do something wrong Dan? Are you angry with me?" I silently start to sob and he turns around. "Not everything is about you Rose!! My life is a mess. My wife cheated on me with more than one man and she accused me of violently rapping my stephdaughter who is in love with. Which i shouldn't but here I am in love with her!! And my wife also stoke 1000th

"Its okay Jana I understand. But where is my wife?" I was getting irritated because I haven’t seen my wife. I miss her so much. And also my baby Tanya. "And how long have I been here?" I asked. “One week.” She answered. My eyes widen. "Then where is my wife? If I have been here for a week then I’m sure that my wife is already here in the Philippines?” I saw her face started to get irritated. "Will you please stop looking for your wife because she's already gone?!" She said almost shouting.

"So when will you consider being truly a family with Mr. Chester?" I cleared my throat, feeling a subtle blush on my ears. Jessica, not sure who she was now relying on, managed to give birth to the child safely. After she recovered from giving birth, the first thing she did was to expose me to the media. My new company was doing well and had gained some local fame, so the news of me "abandoning my wife and child to become a husband who took his wife’s last name" quickly trended. Jessica, holding the child, cried in front of the camera, saying that I brought a strange woman home on the wedding day and left for over a year.

Well, why not give it a try? On a sudden impulse, I traced my fingertips lightly over Orlando’s hand, moving with such gentle caresses that I could see his reaction—his eyes widening in disbelief. “This is how you pay for your wife’s mistakes,” I whispered, flashing a sly, teasing smile. “That accident cost me dearly.” “What do you mean, Miss?” he asked. My smile deepened, more provocative than before. “I demand compensation.” I stepped closer without hesitation. My fingertips lingered on his hand, and he didn’t pull away. So, he didn’t mind, huh? Typical hypocrite! Can’t resist a beautiful woman, can you?

The sun will rise again with all its glory and honour her one day, fulfilling her wish. She would have a child and that her husband himself would ask and give her this gift. But until that she won't complain nor demand she would just act as if everything is right and absolutely perfect. "Afterall I already lost my baby accidentally but can't afford to lose him, my husband", she whispered to herself. "I'll be a good wife and wait with patience for my reward", she said. "So, yeah .. Dia you are not going to ask for a child ever again by yourself", she says locking her wish in one of her lockers in heart and throwing the key away.

I thank whatever gods brought her back to me. My hollow wife is finally full. Full of cock, full of cum, and full of the freedom she always craved.