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Hotwife Confessions: Loving Him, Craving Another Man
Cheating Wives Make the Best Lovers
As the sun filtered through the curtains, stirring me from a deep and blissful sleep, for a moment I was disoriented before the passionate memories of the night before came flooding back. I stretched languidly beneath the silky sheets, sore in that deliciously used way that told me it had all been real.
Beside me, my husband Caleb still slept, his gentle face relaxed. My heart swelled looking at him, grateful for the gift he had given me last night. After three years of devoted marriage, he sensed my restless cravings for something more intense and primal. Something we both knew sweet, predictable Caleb could never provide.
So he had brought me here to this lavish hotel suite arranged by his powerful boss, Mr. Weston. Caleb worked tirelessly to please the arrogant, domineering man. I’d always felt uneasy around Weston, sensing his bold interest despite my conservative dresses and demure manner. Caleb insisted Weston had promised him a long-awaited promotion if I would come here and submit to the man’s desires.
As I recalled Weston’s raw, commanding possession of my willing body through the night, I knew I would let it happen…
