He returns home to the sweetness of his wife and a little romantic play…
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He didn’t expect the apartment to be so quiet when he arrived home, though it set his skin tingling and prickling with a strange need and excitement, something that had been brewing under the surface for some time and was only just coming to sweet fruition. Setting his briefcase and jacket aside, he loosened his tie slowly, exhaling softly at the release of tension there that he had not even realised was present.
“Hello, my husband.”
Entering the living room, he followed the sound of her voice, leading him forth luxuriously, though his eyebrows could not rise in surprise. Her voice caught him, that of his wife with her dark hair cut sharply around her face, her dark eyes dancing with a mischievous sort of glee that her husband rarely saw. He matched her smile with his own but her gaze smouldered, simmering forth. He’d been so caught by her eyes that it took him a moment longer to realise just how she was dressed but it was impossible to forget once he noticed. Dressed in tasteful high heels and seductive pantyhose, her dress was modest, more by Korean standards, but promised more, drawing the eye up the glowing, bright brown of her leg to the hemline and the curve of her hips.