Max Sebastian - What's Yours Is Mine by Unknown

Max Sebastian - What's Yours Is Mine by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight | Done

“I’m going to go freshen up, real quick,” we heard Michelle say, with a light flirtatious giggle as she got up from the bed, the man’s come streaking all over her chest.

She grabbed her phone on the way to Hector’s en suite bathroom, very subtly done, as she also grabbed her clothes and her bag.

Shut inside the stylish bathroom, she held the phone with the camera pointing at the floor for a few minutes, and I assumed she was tapping in a message for Henry. Sure enough, it came through quickly on the Skype system:

>I’ll be heading home soon. Not feeling like staying the night. Hope you enjoyed the show xxx

Quickly afterwards, Henry sent a message back:

>Can’t wait to see you! Love you, sweetheart xxx

Michelle set the camera up so that we could watch her at the sink, looking so hot all freshly fucked, with that glow in her cheeks, the satisfied glint in her eye and the merest hint of perspiration in her hair — not to mention the confident way she stood. A desired, sexual goddess before our very eyes.

She reached for a small white towel and held it under the warm water at the sink a few moments, before using it to clean herself up. The way she did it seemed designed to further tease her husband — showing off her body, emphasizing what she had just done with another man.

Then she was pulling her dress on, stretching it over her curves, slipping the straps over her shoulder, brushing out her hair with her hands in front of the mirror, then crouching to put on her shoes. Her panties she simply dropped into her bag before picking up her phone.

As she left the bathroom, we saw Hector still lying there on the bed, admiring her as she emerged before him again, but not moving to get up.

“I should probably let you get some sleep,” she said, indicating her intentions to leave. The video display went black, as though she’d put her phone in her bag.

“Hey, you can stay if you want to,” I heard Hector faintly.

“I would, but I have a class tomorrow. Maybe another time?”

“Sure, that would be great… you’re so amazing…”

“Oh no, don’t get up. I can show myself out. There’s a taxi rank just down the street, right?”

“You’re sure?”

There was some movement, then the sound of Michelle kissing Hector, though only a farewell thing.

“God, I never met anyone like you before.”

“Thank you for a lovely evening,” she said, almost purring, laying it on for him.

“You have everything?”

“I do.”

Then my connection to Michelle’s phone dropped. I was about to ask Henry what was happening, but I saw that he had gone offline as well. I supposed that he had to get back to work, his mid-shift “lunch” break had run long enough. How must he have been feeling? And how would it be to sit through the rest of his agonizingly tedious night shift knowing what his wife had just done, and



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