Steve and I quickly got dressed and packed and got down stairs right when our car pulled up. I leaned over and kissed him and he smelled like pure sex. I smiled at myself.
The driver took the luggage and we were off to the airport and made it on the plane before my phone buzzed again.
“So… what happened?” She said
I waited to respond as we sat down in our seats. We were in first class and the rows were two by two. Steve reached up and turned his vent on and again I smelled the sweet smell of my sex coming off his skin as the air blowed on him.
I got settled. I wanted to tease her so I responded, “The things that happened between husband and wife are private. ;)”
She responded back, “well that might be true for a lady, but you’re a little slut, so give me the details”
What the fuck, did she just call me a slut?. Steve laughed looking at my phone.
“Don’t you say a word!” I said him with fake anger