She responded to the kiss with hunger, no coaxing needed. It was hard sometimes, sharing your husband with another woman, and it always meant that you never got enough time for sex. For someone that was as sexually driven as herself, that was a very difficult thing to overcome--she just bloody loved him, curse of curses, and so she did overcome it. That just meant that when they did have time alone, she went after him like it was the last day on earth.
Finishing buttons on his shirt, she pushed it off, letting it fall to the ground with the pool of other fabrics at their feet. Oh, if anyone outside was watching, she could only imagine how scandalous this looked.
It was awesome.
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