A Hotwife Spring Break by Aileen Gallagher & Aila Glass

A Hotwife Spring Break by Aileen Gallagher & Aila Glass

Author:Aileen Gallagher & Aila Glass [Gallagher, Aileen & Glass, Aila]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-03-11T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

I can still feel Grayson’s cum running down my leg as we get back to our hotel room. I need a break, so instead of taking a shower together, we go separately. God knows if I see my naked husband, I will probably want to jump him. Plus, we have to get to dinner. I am very hungry.

For food.

I feel like a sexual goddess has awakened within me. I can imagine doing this again, maybe with Grayson. Maybe I can teach him to have a little patience.

I wash my body until I feel all relaxed and fresh. Stepping out of the shower, I wrap the towel around my body. When I look in the mirror, I almost don’t recognize myself.

Who is this hot and thoroughly fucked lady in my mirror?

My dark hair clings to my skin, my lips are swollen and I see some marks on my body.

I open my towel and see marks all over my breasts and it makes me smile. If you were to ask younger me if I were to ever have the kind of sex that leaves marks, I would tell you “hell no” because I didn’t think it would ever happen. I always thought that sex was missionary and blow jobs on his birthday. And I was fine with that. Then I got to reading erotica and thought maybe there were some new things to try, and boy was I right.

I gasp as I realize something. Oh, my God. I am the wife in those hotwife books. The woman that has sex with men that aren’t her husband and that the husband chose.

Giddily, I dry myself up and put on some clothes. I feel embarrassed for being this excited, but I know it’s for a good reason. From not thinking I would be able to do this to not only pulling it off, but having so much fun doing it!

I greet my husband in the bedroom getting ready for dinner. He’s put on some beige slacks and a different button-up t-shirt. He’s working on the middle button when he turns around and sees me in my red dress that hugs my hips. It has a tie that holds it around my neck, leaving my arm and back bare.

“Well, look at you,” he says sexily and walks over to me.

He holds my hips as he checks me out, not hiding at all how he feels. That’s one of the things I love most about my husband. He doesn’t hold back his feelings towards me. Always letting me know exactly how he feels without fear.

He leans down and gently kisses me on the lips so as to not mess up my lipstick.

“You ready?” I ask and he nods, doing the rest of his buttons then he takes my hand and we head to the restaurant downstairs.

The restaurant is pretty spectacular. Rather than the white tiles of the resort it has red carpet with dark brown walls and dark brown, almost black tables and chairs. It’s a different kind of elegance from the rest of the hotel.



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