Readers Wives Volume Twenty Five: Kinky threesomes bisexual lesbian and straight by Heidi Flow

Readers Wives Volume Twenty Five: Kinky threesomes bisexual lesbian and straight by Heidi Flow

Author:Heidi Flow [Flow, Heidi]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-09-06T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eight

It was half an hour later as I was lay in the bath that the magnitude of what I had done dawned on me. I had been stupid. I had cheated on my ever loving husband. I had also left a number of question marks hanging over me. Would those two young studs return, would they share the pictures they had taken of me?

I should have been worried, but once again I found myself aroused. My fingers moved towards my sex and I began to pleasure myself. I closed my eyes and wished for there to be a knock on the door and that when I answered it, it would be Mark and Harry returning.

My phone buzzed loudly bringing me out of my daydream. It was my husband.

“Hello,” I answered sheepishly.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Why wouldn’t I be okay?” I asked guiltily.

“No reason. I just thought you sounded a little off when you answered.”

“What do you mean, I sounded a little off?”

“Oh I don’t know. You just didn’t sound quite yourself.”

“Well who else would I be?”

“It doesn’t matter,” he replied after a small silence. “I was just letting you know I’ll be home a little later than usual tonight. There’s some things I’ve got to catch up with at the office.”

“Okay. I’ll start dinner a little later.”

“I could always get us a takeaway, if you’d like?”

“That would be nice.”

“Any in particular?” he asked.

“I’ll let you decide.”

“I love you.” he said out of the blue.

“I love you too,” I replied.

The phone went dead. I wondered if he suspected something. But of course that was impossible. How could he?

I went back to thoughts of pleasuring myself.

But once more I was interrupted, this time by the doorbell.

I wrapped a large towel around myself and tip toed to the door.

Could it be Mark and Harry returning?

I was hit by disappointment as soon as I opened the door. It was the postman.

“I know this might sound cheeky, but could I use your toilet?”

“Yes, of course,” I said and bade him entry.

As soon as he came out of the toilet he eyed me up and down. “I hope you don’t mind me saying, but I’m sure I’ve seen you somewhere before.”

“I’m sure you have,” I replied. And then I let my towel fall to the ground.



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