My Wife, The Escort 4 (My Wife, The Escort Season 1) by Victoria Kasari

Author:Victoria Kasari [Kasari, Victoria]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: hotwife, cuckold erotica, wife sharing, wife swapping, prostitute, hooker, call girl, escort
Publisher: Scorching Press
Published: 2015-04-08T07:00:00+00:00

“That,” said my wife, “was incredible.”

Jared nodded weakly.

In the closet, I was trying to come to terms with it all. It hadn’t been like with the other clients. She’d enjoyed them, but this had been a different sort of sex. More equal, more...loving? I wasn’t sure how I felt about that, however much I’d loved watching it.

Jared rolled onto his side and stretched. “Do you need anything?”

“Need anything?” my wife asked in a dazed voice. She ran a hand dreamily over her body.

“Yeah. Like, room service. We could order room service. I’ll pay.”

Harriet blinked and sat up. “You want to...eat?”

“Yeah, maybe. You know, replenish your energy before we do it again.”

“Again?!”

He frowned at her. “You normally just go one round?”

“One...well, yeah. I mean...at least not straightaway.” She bit her lip, glancing just once at the closet. “Are you really ready to…?”

He grinned. “Not right now. I mean, give me a minute, maybe a glass of water....”

Harriet’s jaw dropped. Then she stood and walked, on legs that were visibly shaky, to the counter to grab her cranberry juice and vodka. She gulped down the rest of it in a few long swallows and then stood there panting.

Behind her on the bed, I could see Jared staring at her ass. She still had her hold-ups and heels on and the combination made her legs and ass a sight to behold, all graceful curves and pert, upthrust cheeks with her pussy lips peeking out beneath them. I watched as his cock stood slowly to attention. God, he wasn’t kidding! He really was ready to go again!

Harriet turned from the counter and saw him looking at her. Then she looked down to his groin and gaped.

As he feasted his eyes on her front, from her soft breasts to her glistening pink pussy, Jared’s cock hardened the rest of the way. “The hell with the glass of water,” he growled. “Get over here!”

He swung his legs off the bed and sat on the edge. When she reached him, he grabbed her hands and grinned at her. “Got any oil?” he asked.

“Oil? Like massage oil?” she asked.

He nodded.

No, I thought.

“Sure,” she said, and hurried over to her purse and returned with a small bottle.

What?! She’d bought lube and now massage oil? What else had she stocked up on?!

Jared smiled. “Lie back,” he said.

She smiled uncertainly and lay back on the bed. “Are you going to give me a massage?” she asked.

“In a manner of speaking.” He uncapped the bottle and held it high above her...and then drizzled it down over her chest. She looked down at herself as the clear oil splattered her breasts and stomach.

“Now we rub it in....” he said. He covered her breasts with his big hands and started to work the oil into her skin and immediately the feel of his slippery palms on her nipples had her writhing. He smoothed over and over her, leaving not an inch of her untouched, until she was a panting wreck, glistening from neck to groin.

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