Sweet Dreams
I could have spent the whole day out and come home in complete denial, put on a fake smile for Bram, and continued forward on this bumpy, uncertain road.
Instead, I was watching as my so-called friend straddled my husband. She was wearing a see through bra and a thong as thin as dental floss. Impatiently, Bram ripped off the bra and began to fondle her breasts. Her tan, luscious curves came into view. His tongue slid across her delicate nipple and she tilted her head back to let out a gentle sigh of delight.
Her blue eyes closed halfway, her red lips parted, and her hair cascaded down her bare back. The expression on her face conveyed pure erotic bliss as my husband’s lips and tongue flicked