Hotwife Challenge: A Interracial British Cuckold Romance Novel by Christian Quinn

Author:Christian Quinn [Quinn, Christian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2022-09-14T19:03:23+00:00

8

Little Surprises

Finishing up the last of the property inspections with Anthony happened at a faster pace than we had been working at prior to Vicky / Emma’s visit. He seemed preoccupied after that, as indeed was I.

Even so, by the time we had left the property, Emma already had a thirty minute head start on me in terms of driving home. Checking my mobile just before setting off, I saw a text message:

> I’ll grab the kids from ur mums, c u at home xx

Years ago, things would have been so much simpler. I could have driven home, or shall I say, sped home at an unlawful pace, and then we could have been enjoying each other’s company, to put it politely, all evening.

However, now, with the children, there would be an enforced delay between our return and any fun that might ensue. Trying to look at it from a positive angle, I imagined the suspense would only heighten our enjoyment.

Gunning the truck into life, I placed my mobile phone into the cradle mounted on the windshield, only to receive another text message. Tapping the screen, it read:

> Thanks for the lovely weekend, we both really enjoyed it. We talked about him. At length. I’m sure you’ll be glad to know. I’m not guaranteeing anything, but ask her to show you her little surprise, which I think both of you will enjoy ;) See you both soon, love Lizzy xxx

I read the message a few times, slightly shocked. Partly because I hadn’t realised I was paying for Lizzy as well. Outrageous. Knowing their conversations had touched on my little fantasy set me off, my heart rate rocketing, my trousers tightening.

And this little surprise she teased me with at the end. What could that be?

These were the thoughts that kept my mind off the road the whole way home.

“Dad! Dad! Just wait till you see mum!” cried Liam, as I’d only just entered the house. Louis came bounding after him in his chocolate and yoghurt stained spiderman outfit, both of them urging me in, desperate for me to see their mummy. Little did they know I’d already had something of a preview.

As I was still taking off my boots in the entrance corridor, Emma stepped out of the living room, her hair swishing around her shoulders like a model from a perfume commercial, dolled up to the nines, looking absolutely immaculate.

“Wow, Em,” I gushed, “you look absolutely amazing.”

“I feel it,” she replied, with a huge grin on her face.

Pulling her in, our cuddle was wholesome and familial, both the kids clinging to our legs. There were so many things I wanted to say to her, so many things I wanted to ask. All would have to wait. Everything about my wife seemed different, some things obvious, others more subtle. There was the salon fresh fragrance of her hair mixing with her favourite perfume. Her shaped eyebrows and professionally applied makeup, with her friendly, twinkling eyes warm and full of love. And her dress.

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