Just Like Old Times - A Hot Wife Story by Matthew Lee

Author:Matthew Lee [Lee, Matthew]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-08-02T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

My office door opened. Ben, back from vacation, stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He looked sleep deprived.

"Do you have it?" he asked.

"Good to see you too, Ben. Yeah, the funeral was touching. A lot of people from town showed up. Papa Joe was much loved. How was your vacation?"

"Sorry for your loss," he quipped. "Do you have it?"

I opened my briefcase and sat the half pound of cocaine on the desk before him. His eyes brightened.

"I owe you," he said, stuffing the bag in his pants. "Big time."

"Get help," I answered.

He left my office. I finished work hours later and drove home. Chelsea was in the shower so I poked my head in.

"How was the workout?" I asked.

"Exhausting but I feel good," she answered. "I'll be out soon. I need to wash my hair."

"All right."

I backed out but her phone on the counter caught my eye. Ten days had passed since the funeral. Ten days since Chelsea had returned to our hotel room with the bag of coke. I never asked her how she got it away from Buddy and she never volunteered that information.

I was curious, though.

I quickly grabbed her phone. We know each other's passwords and seconds later I opened her messages. Nothing from Buddy.

A strange wave passed over me. Was that relief or disappointment? I was about to return the phone but something nagged me. I had a hunch and flipped to her photo gallery. The first two pictures were of different shampoo bottles.

The next picture was Buddy's cock in her pussy.

She wore the same clothes as the morning she left to go to the pharmacy. Her jeans and underwear were around her ankles and her T-shirt pushed up over her tits. Buddy fucked Chelsea from behind. He'd taken the photo with her phone since she was obviously too busy to take the picture herself.

More pictures followed, all of them some version of his thick hard cock stuffed into her body. Her expression was the same in all: absolute bliss. Intense pleasure, physical and emotional, lit her face.

She loved fucking him.

Next was a short video so I turned the sound off and hit play. She was cumming around his fat shaft, pussy clutching and clenching, and then his dick began to spurt. He emptied his balls and pulled out but she grabbed his cock in a panic, pulling him back in. The screen went crazy like he'd dropped the phone before a giant hand appeared and the screen went dark.

That was how she'd gotten the bag of cock away from Buddy. After spending a long night fucking him, she'd gone back hours later to fuck him again. Retrieving the bag of coke was incidental.

I tapped on my favorite photo again to take one last look at his big cock stretching her wet pussy and then closed every window, replacing the phone before quietly closing the bathroom door. It occurred to me he'd used her phone to take the pictures so she could look at them whenever she wished.

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