Hotwife Stories With Pictures 소설 & 이야기

One was labeled wife and the second labeled slut. I looked at the friend and he said he put videos on there of both so I had could enjoy them both. I clicked on the wife first and went to the first video. It was a video of his wife stripping in what must be his bedroom. She was very sexy with long brown hair, large D cup tits and a trimmed pussy. I went to the next video.

She answers. “Lest I forget, the little bitch that you call your wife is busy having the best time of her life with another man while you both are supposed to be on your honeymoon,” she mentions again, and this time around she opens her clutch purse and scatters pictures on the table for me to see before walking away gracefully. I pick up the pictures of Valeri and another man on the table with both of them all dressed up as if they are on a date, and they are looking at each other like love-struck idiots.

I opened my eyes to see 31-year-old Lucas. He exited the bathroom, rubbing his nose and avoiding my eyes. The passion we once shared was nothing more than a ghost between us. He hadn't changed much from the man in my memories. The years as our pack's Beta had changed him, shaping him into a figure of formidable strength, his wildness growing with each passing year. Women adored him. And me? Seven years later, I was just a woman past her prime. I gave up my own path to support him. I turned down the Wolfen Kingdom's offer of service, choosing instead to stay behind—raising our child, tending to the elders, cleaning the house, cooking meals, mowing the lawn…

She said in an exaggerated tone. I laugh at her reaction. “Go! Laugh at me!” She pouted her lips. I rolled my eyes. “Just continue your story.” "Hmph! As what I am saying, your husband rejected me because as per him he’s already in love with someone else.” I raised my brow. She grin. “You will like what will I tell you. You don’t need to raise your brow.” I smiled at her. "Tsk. Obviously he is referring to you!” Then she pointed her finger on me.

Vera stood up and gave the woman a picture she has collected inside one of the rooms as they were waiting for Rohan and his family. The woman looked at the picture and frowned, and said “I don’t have a proper explanation, but I grew up in the orphanage, and when I turned 18, the matron let me go to fend for myself. After I left the orphanage, I got entangled with a young man, but his family will not let him marry me because I don’t have a background. Then latter I met Chin Elvis, I didn’t know that he was already married, and I got married to him, and gave birth to Chin Cho, and after six years, his wife got to know that he has married another woman and then attacked me and my baby.

A week ago, the news broke that I'd filed a lawsuit against my wife of more than 20 years, Hazel Cooper, the woman who had shared my bed and my life for over half my adulthood. From that moment on, I became the neighborhood's favorite villain. Everyone called me the heartless man who had climbed his way to success and abandoned his wife and child without remorse. In their eyes, Hazel was flawless. She'd married me when I was poor and struggling. She never complained, even when life was hard. She cared for my sickly mother until her final days. She raised our son almost entirely on her own and turned him into a top student, the kind every family boasted about.

“I have done what you asked for, Madame. I have the naked pictures and videos of Mrs. Thompson and her friends! Should I send them to you and you wire me the remaining balance?” That was when it clicked! Naked pictures of Mrs. Thompson! Now, that was a good news at least. “But Madame, the thing is; I slept with all three of the women alone. And I have each of their pictures, so that means I get to keep all the money, right? I get paid for each person’s picture that I have! So around 3 billion for each person’s picture, that’s to say for all three women, I get around 9 billion!”

Fear bombered me as if l saw a gun. The woman in the photo was none other than my wife.For the child and a man l didn't know.But the next photo that l flipped broke my heart billion times. My wife whom l spent twenty four years with was kissing another man.The same one in the photo. As if the kissing wasn't enough ,my wife and that man even have a home together and the child who is almost ten years of old was there child.When did she gave birth to a child that old and l never knew.Was it during the time she said that she was building a new hotel abroad that she needed to be there all the time inorder not to mess up things.

Angela Every women's dream is to have a perfect household. We won't settle for less for we women are destined for something bigger and brighter tomorrow for our family. That's how I look things up and continued to serve as a mother and a wife. But, I never thought that life will give me a fucked up challenge. "What? I thought Mr. Takahashi and I talked about this. He knew that I'm on a one-week vacation, right now. Hence, what's up with that old man!" I can't help to yell. "This is absurd," I said with an annoying voice.

“He raped me.” The word hung heavy in the air. “I didn’t know how to tell you” she continued, tears streaming. “It took me time to even realize I was pregnant.” I stared at her. “And where are you coming from?” I asked quietly. She hesitated. “I told you that I was with my girlfriends.” “Open your phone" I said calmly. “Hand it over and I will believe you.” She froze. I stood, towering over her. “I don’t want you in my life ever again” I said, my voice deadly. “I don’t want to see you with my husband again. I don’t care about how you gonna raise your child. I’ve disowned you.”