1. Suburban Sin V2.0


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: TheCompanion, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Here is an updated and improved version of my latest story. Hope you enjoy! Rose absentmindedly untied the knot in her headscarf. She'd been in the kitchen all day preparing for this dinner, and whats the betting she wouldn't get any thanks for it whatsoever. She never did. David wasn't a bad husband, not at all. He was hard-working, intelligent, caring and a great provider but she sometimes felt she needed more. She had a career once, albeit just in the typing pool of an accountant's, but still, she felt part of something then, a cog in a giant wheel. Now it was more like a tiny hamster wheel, turning and turning, day after day, the same view out the side of the cage. She hastily brushed her hair out and stood up from the dressing table. Her bath had finished running, and would be getting cold. Plus she was on a strict schedule. She unzipped her dress and let it drop to the floor, stepping over it towards the bathroom. She was lucky, she kept telling herself, everyone she grew up with was still using outside toilets and washing clothes by hand. She had the best of everything thanks to David. Rose slid into the tub, immersed up to her neck. No point getting the hair wet, she thought, the hairdresser had just set it yesterday. She sighed and let herself relax. She always looked forward to her alone time in the bath, especially after a long day - and in preparation for what she knew would be a long night of smiling and nodding and looking pretty, not to mention serving copious ...
    amounts of food and drink to David's bosses and their wives, She didn't get on with those women, but that didn't stop them being her best friends and confidantes. Women are such bitches, she laughed in to herself. David's direct boss, James, was a bastard, and his wife was the snootiest cow ever to walk the earth. Came from nothing, she remembered, but as soon as she'd latched on to James she had become Lady Muck. Peter, on the other hand, was David's main boss and director of the company. In a world where appearance is everything, it's nice to have someone who will call it like it is. Handsome, Scottish and mature, that's how she would describe him, but that didn't do her feelings justice. Yes, she liked Peter very much. She suddenly realised that her eyes were closed, and her hand had slid between her thighs. There was a moment of guilt when she realised the image in her mind as she was moving her fingers around her lips was not that of her husband, but of Peter. It didn't last long. She embraced the thought of him seducing her, she pictured them in a hotel room, somewhere classy, where they were not known. She thought of his lips on hers, undressing her and caressing every inch of her. Her fingers moved inside and became more eager. She let out a little moan as she pictured his head between her legs and wondered what delightful things he could do with that tongue. She wanted him, and easily brought herself to climax as she imagined how he'd gently make love to her, sliding ...
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