Room 16 Part 1 (cuckolding)

Room 16 part 1

“Room 16, it’s at the end of the hallway on the left”
I couldn’t help but smirk, the girl at reception was looking at me funny as I stood there wearing my long black coat, my hair all done up and my make up on. I wonder if she thought I was a hooker? Hell, I wonder if she would be interested if I was. She couldn’t be much older than 21 mill pale skin and freckles on her nose that looked like snow fall on a flower. Her place blue blouse was loose fitting, clearly a flat chest hid beneath her top and now all I could think of was peeling her blouse from her shoulders and seeing how much of her breast could I cover with one single kiss. My thighs were quivering.
Whenever i turn myself on like that my mouth waters slightly, it’s like my lips can’t help but drip no matter where on my body they’re located. I wondered what her lips felt like, both sets.

I made my way to the dingy doorway of room 16 my husband would be already inside and now I just had to wait for his surprise. My thighs were quivering again, I could feel my panties moistening against my crotch. Thinking back I wonder if he or I got the most out of stuff like this. Doesn’t matter I suppose.

TBC…

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/lgz6km/room_16_part_1_cuckolding

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