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However, all I heard from the other end of the phone was a sneer, "Can't you get through a day without a woman by your side, Hayden? I blocked your number because I didn't want to be annoyed by you, but you just refuse to give up. You just had to harass me with another person's phone and even make up such a ridiculous lie to trick me! "Simon isn't doing well, and I need to take care of him. Stop disturbing us, or I won't let you get away with this!" She sounded angry, as if she were talking to an enemy and not her husband. I tried my best to compose myself before trying to explain the situation to her.

"Again, I'm not sure why, but I think that would be hot to watch!" She lowered her head, and she kissed her way down from his chest and over his belly, she asked in a sexy, teasing voice, "And does your fantasy also include watching me take his cock in my mouth?" "What kind of a naughty wife would suck another man's dick right in front of her husband?" he replied to her challenge. "The kind you married, apparently," she said. Then she lapped the head of his dick, and looking straight into his eyes, she said, "I've wanted to do this for a long time, Jeff. I hope you don't mind that my husband is watching."

The sound of his laughter sent shivers down her spine, and when she tried to look away from him, the characters on the screen were kissing. She swallowed the silver in her throat and looked back at her husband. Is face was closer to hers now, and it was spotless, and when he finally spoke, her mouth was focused on his lips. “Trust me, wifey. I don’t want to have fun with other women but I would like to have fun with you, if only you will let me to.”

“You might start enjoying the attention.” The door closed behind him. Silence followed, heavy and charged. “You didn’t need to provoke him,” she said. “I didn’t,” her husband replied. “He provokes himself.” She stood, turning to face him. “You’re not the only one who feels watched here.” “That’s unfortunate,” he said calmly. “Because I’m the only one paying attention for the right reasons.” “And what reasons are those?” she asked. “To keep you where I can see you.” Her breath caught. “That’s not reassuring.”

"I just think that if a man believes in something, he should be willing to put himself on the line for it." "Uh-uh. I'm not sucking anyone's dick." "I thought you said you were going to win." "I am, but . . ." It was a conundrum he couldn't master. While I waited for him to digest the wager I looked at his wife full on. She really wasn't half bad. In fact she wasn't bad at all, the kind of woman that you hardly notice at first, but then grows on you. She had a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She was watching her husband as if he were a bug in jar, enjoying his predicament. Noticing that I was watching her, she gave me a small smile that didn't tell me to back off.

She did the same and her bra comes with it; flying through the air, simply throwing it to the floor. I gulp because of the heavenly scene in front of me. I can't take my eyes off of her. And she must've noticed it when she teased me by biting her lower lip and taking her own panties off. "Are you just going to watch, my dear husband?" I shake my head to disagree, "Fuck, no. Hell no, Eve. I am never going to 'just watch'." I part her closed thighs as my eyes feast on her jewel. She just giggles. "I want to devour my wife right now. So, your husband is not going to 'just watch'. Will you allow him to do what he wants though?" My wife earnestly nods and grins. I thought so. "That's more like it

he admitted, his eyes dark, staring directly into mine. “I want nothing from you.” “So you say,” he scoffed. “But Alice, if you truly want grandpa to wake up and recover, you better play the good little wife. You better be Mrs. Neighley.”

"If you're that desperate, go hump a stick." She froze, color draining from her face. She couldn't wrap her head around it. She was reaching out to her husband, and he hit her with "no shame"? Lucia didn't sleep a second. Buried under the covers, she scrolled through a forum on her phone: [The pain of a sexless marriage. What should I do if my husband's never touched me since we got married?] Some replies hinted maybe he was into guys. Others wondered if he just... couldn't.

"You are perfect to me, Katara. And I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy, supporting you, and cherishing every moment we have together. Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" Katara's heart swelled with emotion as she looked into his eyes, feeling the weight of his love and commitment. In that moment, she knew that she wanted nothing more than to share her life with this incredible man who had come into her world and changed it so profoundly. With tears of joy streaming down her cheeks, she nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, Sean. Yes, I will marry you."