The Hotwife List: The Seminar by Alexander Bond

Author:Alexander Bond [Bond, Alexander]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Alexander Bond
Published: 2022-06-18T00:00:00+00:00

After dinner

Fancy food on the menu. I am not one for weird and wonderful tastes, so I settle for a medium-rare steak and a portion of fries. It would have been nice if Maria could join me. The afternoon after I had masturbated dragged on like an eternity. I tried to nap but could not sleep. I decline the dessert menu. It is almost six o’clock. I get up and wait outside.

The sun is hanging low above the horizon. Beautiful. The beach is an hour’s drive from home. I make a point to come more often on weekends when I have nothing to do. I should get out more.

My jaw drops. My eyes go wide. I freeze. I struggle to breathe. Maria.

She is drop-dead gorgeous and beyond sexy. A red dress flows over her curves. Her hair is loose and pouring over her shoulders. Red lips.

The dress is hugging her curves. Cleavage for miles, and then the fabric flows down and ends just above her ankles. Her body is almost completely covered, but she is hotter and sexier than when she was in her bikini.

Something is not right. She is too beautiful, too sexy, too… something.

“Ready?” she asks and takes my elbow.

“I am,” I stammer. My voice gets caught somewhere in my throat. “Let’s go. You are beautiful,” I get my voice back.

“Thank you,” she says and kisses me on my cheek. She smells divine. She is perfect. She is a goddess. Why do I feel like running away then?

“Are you okay?” she asks and takes my hand.

“Cliche, I know, but you literally took my breath away.”

“I looked forward to the walk the whole afternoon, but we can stay and do something else, like sitting on a bench,” she says sweetly, innocent.

“I am just shy,” I say. She gives my hand a reassuring grip and we walk.

A funny thought enters my mind. She is a black widow spider looking for a chance to inject her venom into me, paralyze me and devour me slowly.

“You do not have to talk if you do not want to. We can just walk,” she says.

We walk, and I relax.

“Do you live nearby?” I ask.

“Two blocks further on,” she says. “Do you want to visit me for coffee?”

“Not now. We can walk further.”

“Okay. I like walking with you, Mr. Philosophical Man.”

“I am into IT. Never studied philosophy,” I say and laugh.

“Look at me,” she says. I turn my head.

Her lips are on mine. Pulses of desire race through my body. Her lips are sweet, moist, and warm.

“Not all communication is done with words,” she says.

“Now you are the philosophical one,” I say.

“Why are you holding back? Don’t you want to walk with me? Is it because I am a cleaner and you are some bigshot IT guy?”

I halt. “No, not at all.”

“Then what? I kiss you, you barely kissed me back.”

“Low self-esteem,” I say and look at my feet.

She puts a finger underneath my chin and tilts my head until I am looking at her. She stands close to me.

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