First Time Hotwife Erotica Complete Series by Anya Knightly

Author:Anya Knightly
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2022-08-16T22:00:00+00:00

Hotwife Sheila Beats the Heat

I wipe the sweat dripping from my forehead and readjust my ponytail, amazed at just how hot our house has gotten before nine in the morning. I’m angry at myself for trusting our neighbor, Alex, to fix our air conditioning, and annoyed with Steve, my sweet but too-trusting husband, who encouraged me to ask Alex rather than hire a professional. “Why pay someone when Alex is right here?”

The why is because now Steve is away for the weekend on a business trip during a heat wave and it feels like it’s a thousand degrees in our house. I just took a cold shower and already within five minutes I’m back to sweating. I can’t spend the whole weekend standing in front of the freezer naked, it’s roasting outside, and I’m fed up. Normally I’d spend a leisurely Saturday in bed getting off, either with Steve or, on a day like today, with my favorite vibrator.

Now my arousal is mixed with a different kind of frustration, a potent combination that Alex is going to find out about within minutes. I don’t bother calling Steve because there’s nothing he can do from D.C., anyway, and he’s only going to a one-day conference. He’ll be home tonight and as annoyed with him as I am, I still want the house to be cool when he gets back from four days away. I slip into my favorite pink bikini, walk outside, and ring Alex’s doorbell over and over, the loud chime music to my ears. I don’t care if he’s asleep. He’s going to find a way to fix this or he’ll be sorry.

“Wait a minute, I’m coming. Stop the ringing. Please.” He opens the door wearing just a pair of snug black briefs that hide nothing, including the boner he’s sporting. Alex always wears baggy jeans and big shirts, so I just assumed his body he was trying to hide his body, and that maybe he was out of shape. I was wrong—dead wrong. He’s not bulging with muscles like a bodybuilder, but he’s definitely spent enough time at the gym to fill out his chest and shoulders. He’s got arms that look good enough to take a bite out of, and if my quick assessment of his legs is correct, they could almost break the leg press.

But that’s not why I’m here. I pull my eyes up to his face and fix him with my meanest glare. “Alex! What did you do to our AC? It’s not working and it’s way too damn hot for me to be without air conditioning. Before you answer, let me in.”

I step inside without waiting for his response. Immediately, my skin reacts with goosebumps and I let out a sigh of relief as my body soaks in the splendor of his air conditioning. I’ve never enjoyed the heat, and summer is a season I muster through as best I can, hating the way it wants to destroy my shoulder-length hair and make me a soggy mess the minute I walk out the door.

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