Six Simple Steps

an! Yes ba

r long and they are already having sex? So

see Caitlyn leaning against a sliding door, naked with my husband'

tting off on my husband's loofah. I can't believe that thing has been near my thighs once. I'll make sure to get Kian another one. I run up the stairs blindly, before slamming into my rock of a

morning breeze. "You're still not dr

s your

. I just used i

n Caitlyn stole his loofah while he was still showering? Or did sh

? You look ki

Caitlyn has your loofa

Don't be ridic

diculous. She's w

ith emotion. I just

e is

r by the sl

nfront her. You

think he is with Caitlyn, but I find myself approaching the sliding doors. He is there of course, and I

ously? What the

to do Kian? I get horny ev

ot the

nking about me Caitly

never stopped

ould cheat on my wif

you Kian, why don'

lit

ah had been unfaithful, and even if

t Kian? You don't used to be so di

ith Caitlyn bef

ieve you're

to her abdomen. She lets out a yelp falling to the ground and I fall with her. I scratch at her with my n

t's about time the bi

dge, I screamed lou

s, and I am breathing hard by the time he pulled away. My chest heaved, and Kian watches the movemen

t o

Kia

er word. N

t. Kian meets my gaze once more, on

voice is an in

e I me

cry. "How

rra

the damn qu

hildhood. We dated for th

y knowing abo

e to tell you about all

fucking

the man I married has been intimate with the c

re better not

you Kian. I didn't

e effort, but that do

gaze meets mine, but I know deep down that he won'

bring her here? Even if you wanted to have an affair, y

I said yesterday fell on deaf ears. I haven'

do I beli

ust ha

ometime t

ard and rough, as his five o' clock shadow tickles my skin. My knees give way and Kian ho

before I can protest, I'm laid upon the dining table. Kian is quick to pull my shirt over my head. He greedily takes me in, before l

on breaking rul

I say adm

mm

od...I don't think we

orts, and now I am compl

nt me t

.Ah!

nd I arch my back as he strokes me, w

mm

er pl

e. He pulls out his fingers and I cry at the lost contact. His body stretches over m

at's with

to come over this fry like the good girl yo

old me to. Kian straightens, holding up the fry that is sli

ath as I awa

d, but it did no

I was expecting when I