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A Wife’s Naughty Plan

A Wife's Naughty Plan
A Wife’s Naughty Plan

A Wife’s Naughty Plan

A Wife’s Naughty Plan. It was a normal Monday evening as I sat at the kitchen table, sipping my wine and watching my husband, Lee. He had just got home from work and was slumped on the sofa in his usual position, scrolling through his phone mindlessly.
I could tell he was tired but that didn’t stop me from thinking about sex. In fact, it made me even more horny. I leaned back in my chair and let my eyes wander over his muscular frame. He was a handsome man with dark hair and a strong jawline. His broad shoulders filled out his shirt perfectly and I couldn’t help but imagine what lay beneath.
My mind began to drift to a conversation I had earlier in the day with one of my workmates, Emma. We had been chatting during our lunch break and somehow got onto the topic of sex (as women often do). She confessed to having a huge crush on Lee and couldn’t help but gush about how lucky I was to have him as my husband.
As she spoke, I noticed her eyes lingering on his crotch for longer than necessary. She quickly looked away when she caught me staring, but it was enough for me to realise she wasn’t just being friendly – she wanted him. And that knowledge turned me on like never before.
I’d always been slightly bi-curious but had never acted on it before. But there was something about Emma’s confidence that intrigued me…and made me wetter than ever. The thought of Lee fucking her senseless while I watched was too much to handle – I needed it to happen.
I took another sip of wine and decided it was time to make my move. “Lee,” I called out sweetly, “can you come in here for a second?”
He looked up from his phone and smiled at me before getting up slowly and making his way into the kitchen. “What’s up babe?” he asked as he walked over to me.
I reached out and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards me and making him stumble slightly. I looked up at him innocently and batted my eyelashes.
“Lee,” I purred, “have you ever thought about fucking one of my workmates?”
He looked at me in surprise, clearly not expecting that question. “Um…well, I guess it’s crossed my mind,” he stammered, his cheeks turning a faint shade of pink.
I grinned up at him, feeling a surge of excitement rush through me. “Well,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady, “how would you feel about fucking Emma?”
His eyes widened and he stared at me in shock. “Emma?!” he exclaimed. “Why…why would you suggest that?”
I took a deep breath and tried to hide the desperation in my voice. “Because she wants you,” I said simply.
Lee’s jaw dropped open and he stared at me as if he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“Wha…what do you mean she wants me?” he asked, his voice barely a whisper.
I could see the confusion in his eyes but there was also a flicker of something else – desire. He wanted this just as much as I did, even if he didn’t realise it yet.
I stood up from the chair and moved closer to him so our bodies were almost touching. I reached up and ran my fingers through his hair before placing a soft kiss on his lips.
“I overheard her talking earlier,” I explained quietly, “and she confessed to having a huge crush on you.”
As the words left my mouth, I felt a surge of jealousy bubble up inside me. The thought of Emma lusting after my husband made me want him even more – it was like an intoxicating mix of emotions that I couldn’t resist.
“But…but why would she tell you that?” Lee asked, his voice full of confusion.
I looked up at him with a sly smile and let my hand trail down his chest, stopping just above the bulge in his trousers.
“Because I asked her to,” I admitted, “and now I want you to fuck her.”
Lee’s eyes widened and he stared at me in shock. “You…you want me to fuck her?” he asked incredulously.
I nodded slowly, my heart pounding in my chest. “Yes,” I said firmly. “I want you to fuck her senseless while I watch.”
I could see the lust burning in Lee’s eyes as he processed my words. He reached out and grabbed me by the waist, pulling me closer until our bodies were pressed together.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked huskily, his hot breath tickling my neck. “Once we do this there’s no going back.”
I shivered at the feel of his lips on my skin and nodded eagerly. “Yes,” I moaned softly, “I’m sure.”
With that, Lee crashed his lips onto mine in a passionate kiss that left me weak at the knees. His hands roamed over my body as we kissed hungrily, exploring every inch of flesh as if it was the first time.
As we kissed, I could feel the desperation building inside me until it became almost unbearable. I needed him – and Emma – more than ever.
I broke away from the kiss and took a step back from Lee so I could look into his eyes. They were filled with a mixture of lust and excitement that made my pussy throb with need.
“Go upstairs,” I commanded breathlessly, “and wait for me on the bed. And don’t touch yourself until I get there.”
Without waiting for a response, I turned on my heel and walked quickly out of the kitchen, leaving a stunned Lee behind me. I could feel his eyes on my ass as I walked and it sent a shiver down my spine.
I made my way up the stairs and into our bedroom, my heart pounding in my chest as I thought about what was about to happen. I closed the door behind me and let out a shaky breath before turning to face the bed.
Lee was sitting on the edge of the mattress, his hands resting on his thighs as if he was trying to restrain himself. His cock was straining against his trousers, desperate for release.
I couldn’t help but smile at the sight – he wanted this just as much as I did. But before he could have what he craved, there was something else we needed to do. A Wife’s Naughty Plan

I walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out a box that I had stashed away for special occasions like this. I placed it on the bed next to Lee and watched as he looked at it curiously.
“Open it,” I instructed softly, “and put them on.”
Lee reached out and opened the box slowly, revealing a pair of black lace panties nestled inside. He picked them up carefully and examined them with a raised eyebrow.
“These are…yours?” he asked hesitantly.
I nodded eagerly, feeling a surge of excitement rush through me at the thought of him wearing my panties. “Yes,” I said huskily, “and they’re going to make you feel so fucking sexy.”
Without waiting for another word, Lee stripped off his clothes until he was standing in front of me completely naked. My eyes roamed over his body hungrily – fuck, he was so hot – before settling on his cock which stood proudly erect in front of him.
He picked up the panties and stepped into them carefully, sliding them up his legs until they were hugging his hips snugly. The sight of him wearing my panties sent a jolt of electricity straight to my pussy and I had to fight the urge to pounce on him there and then.
As he pulled them up, the fabric stretched tight over his cock and I could see a dark spot forming where pre-cum was leaking out. The sight made me wetter than ever and I had to resist the urge to touch myself.
Once the panties were in place, Lee turned around slowly so I could get a good look. I let my eyes roam over his ass hungrily – it looked even better in panties than it did in boxers – before he turned back around to face me.
“What do you think?” he asked nervously, his cheeks turning a faint shade of pink.
I grinned up at him and reached out to run my fingers along the lace, tracing patterns over his skin as I went. “You look fucking amazing,” I purred, “and now you’re ready for Emma.”
With that, I grabbed Lee by the hand and led him towards the bedroom door. As we walked, I felt a rush of excitement wash over me – this was really happening. A Wife’s Naughty Plan.

I opened the door slowly and stepped into the hallway, peering cautiously over the banister to make sure nobody was home. We lived in a quiet neighbourhood but our closest neighbours were only a few feet away so we couldn’t afford to be too loud.
Once I was satisfied that we were alone, I motioned for Lee to follow me as quietly as possible. We crept down the stairs slowly, careful not to make too much noise as our footsteps echoed through the house.
When we reached the bottom of the stairs, I tiptoed across the hallway towards Emma’s front door which was only a few steps away from ours. My heart was pounding in my chest as anticipation built inside me like a tidal wave – this was it.
I reached out and twisted her doorknob carefully before pushing it open slowly, revealing the dimly lit interior of her house. I gestured for Lee to follow me inside before closing the door behind us, shutting out the outside world.
As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I could see Emma sitting on her sofa, a glass of wine in hand as a seductive smile played on her lips. She was a stunning woman with long blonde hair and a killer figure that made men stop and stare wherever she went.
I felt a pang of jealousy as I looked at her – there was no denying that she was incredibly attractive. But at the same time, it turned me on knowing that my husband would be fucking her soon…and that I would be watching every second.
Emma placed her wine glass on the coffee table in front of her and stood up slowly, letting her eyes roam over Lee’s body hungrily as she did. “Well,” she purred, “this is certainly a surprise.”
I could see the desire burning in Emma’s eyes as she looked at Lee and couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride – this gorgeous woman wanted my husband more than anything. And now he was going to give it to her.
I took a step back from them both so they had some space and watched as they stared at each other in silence. The sexual tension in the room was almost unbearable and I had to fight the urge to touch myself.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Emma took a step towards Lee so their bodies were almost touching. She reached out and ran her fingers along his jawline slowly before trailing them down his neck and chest until they came to rest just above his crotch.
“I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,” she admitted huskily, “and now here you are…all mine.”
Lee shivered under Emma’s touch and I could see the desperation building inside him as he fought against the urge to grab her there and then. But before he could make a move, Emma stepped back and turned to face the sofa.
“Get on your knees,” she commanded softly, “and show me what you can do.”
Lee’s eyes widened in surprise but he didn’t hesitate. He dropped to his knees in front of Emma quickly, his hands resting on her thighs as he looked up at her expectantly. His cock was straining against the fabric of the panties, desperate for release.
Emma smiled down at him and reached down to run her fingers through his hair, tugging at it gently as she did. “Good boy,” she purred, “now let’s see if you’re as good with your mouth as you look.”
With that, Emma spread her legs slightly and leaned back on the sofa, giving Lee full access to her pussy. I watched with bated breath as he leaned forward slowly until his lips were just inches away from her dripping wet slit.
He looked up at Emma for permission before taking a deep breath and running his tongue along her folds from bottom to top. She moaned softly at the contact and gripped onto Lee’s hair tightly, urging him to continue.
As Lee started to eat Emma out in earnest, I could see the desperation building inside him with every passing second. He was lost in a sea of lust and there was no turning back now – this is what we both wanted. A Wife’s Naughty Plan.

I reached down between my legs and let my fingers trail over my pussy slowly as I watched them together hungrily. My cunt was throbbing with need and I had never felt so fucking horny before – this was like a dream come true.
As I touched myself, my mind began to drift back to that afternoon when I first discovered Emma’s crush on Lee. It seemed like a lifetime ago now but the memory was still fresh in my mind…and it turned me on even more.
I could still hear the excitement in Emma’s voice as she confessed her desires to me that day, the way her eyes lit up with anticipation at the thought of finally having Lee all to herself. And now it was happening – their fantasies were about to become a reality.
The thought made my head spin and I could feel my orgasm building inside me rapidly. I quickened the pace of my fingers and let out a low moan as pleasure washed over me like a tidal wave – fuck, this felt so good.
As I touched myself, I watched as Lee ate Emma’s pussy with a hunger that was almost animalistic. His tongue flicked over her swollen clit in time with the movements of his fingers, driving her closer and closer to the edge with every passing second.
Emma moaned and squirmed on the sofa as Lee worked his magic on her, his hands roaming over her body freely now as he grew more confident. He pinched her nipples roughly between his fingers which made her cry out in ecstasy, the sound sending a shiver down my spine.
I could see that Emma was getting close to cumming and decided it was time for me to join in the fun. I pulled my hand away from my throbbing pussy reluctantly and took a step towards them both, desperate for more.
I reached out and grabbed Lee by the hair gently, tugging at it until he looked up at me with wide eyes. Without saying a word, I gestured for him to stand up slowly which he did quickly, rising to his feet in one fluid motion.
I turned around so my back was facing him and reached behind me to unclasp my bra slowly before letting it fall to the floor. As soon as I did, I felt Lee’s hands on my hips as he began to grind against me eagerly.
He ran his hands along my sides hungrily before gripping onto my ass tightly through the fabric of my skirt. Then he leaned forward slightly and let his lips trail along the nape of my neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake.
I moaned softly at the contact and arched my back, pressing my ass against Lee’s cock instinctively. He was hard and ready for me which made me even wetter than I already was – fuck, I needed him so badly.
As Lee kissed my neck, I reached down between my legs and let my fingers trail over the fabric of my panties slowly. The lace was soaked with my juices and I could feel how wet I was as I touched myself gently.
Before he could protest, I pushed Lee away from me gently and turned around to face him. His eyes were filled with desire as he stared at me hungrily, his chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath.
I grabbed the hem of my skirt and pulled it up slowly, revealing more of myself to him with every passing second. His eyes never left mine as he watched intently, his cock straining against the fabric of his panties in desperate anticipation.
Once my skirt was bunched up around my waist, I reached out and ran my fingers along the length of his shaft teasingly before gripping onto it tightly. He moaned softly at the contact and closed his eyes as pleasure washed over him like a tidal wave.
I started to stroke Lee’s cock slowly at first, using only the tips of my fingers as I went. But soon that wasn’t enough for either of us – we needed more – so I tightened my grip until his shaft was pulsing in my hand.
Lee’s head fell back slightly as pleasure consumed him completely – he was lost in a sea of ecstasy and there was no turning back now. The thought made me even hotter than before…and it seemed like things were about to get even better.
Without saying a word, I leaned forward slightly until our bodies were almost touching again. Then I let go of Lee’s cock and slid my hand down the front of his panties, letting my fingers trail through his pubic hair slowly as I went.
He shivered at the contact and let out a low moan which was all the encouragement I needed. I continued to slide my hand down until I reached his balls, cupping them gently in my palm as I did.
Then, without warning, I let my hand continue on its journey until it was wrapped tightly around the base of Lee’s cock once more. He looked at me in surprise but didn’t say a word – he knew as well as I did what was about to happen next.
I started to stroke Lee’s cock slowly at first, using only the tips of my fingers as I went. But soon that wasn’t enough for either of us – we needed more – so I tightened my grip until his shaft was pulsing in my hand.
As I stroked him, pre-cum began to leak out from the tip and I used it to lubricate his cock further, spreading it along his length with every stroke. He moaned softly at the sensation and gripped onto my shoulders tightly for support.
I quickened the pace of my strokes gradually and soon we were both lost in a sea of pleasure. Our bodies moved together instinctively as if they were meant to be like this…and maybe they were.
As I jerked him off, Lee leaned forward slightly so our lips were just inches away from each other. The anticipation was almost unbearable and we both knew it wouldn’t be long before things got even better.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, our lips crashed together in a passionate kiss that left me weak at the knees. Lee’s tongue darted into my mouth eagerly as our tongues danced together hungrily, exploring every inch of flesh as if it was the first time.
The taste of him was intoxicating – all manly and musky with a hint of sweetness underneath – and I couldn’t get enough. I moaned into his mouth as pleasure washed over me like a tidal wave, the sensation so overwhelming that it was almost painful.
As we kissed, I could feel Lee’s desperation building inside him rapidly. His hips were grinding against mine forcefully now, desperate for more contact…for release.
With one final thrust, Lee came hard into my hand. His cock pulsed and throbbed as his hot cum spilled out, coating my fingers and dripping down onto the floor. He moaned my name softly as he rode out his orgasm, his body trembling with aftershocks.
I continued to stroke him through his release, milking every drop of cum from his pulsing shaft. His pleasure was contagious, and I could feel the familiar coil of heat building between my own legs, urging me towards the edge.
Once Lee’s orgasm subsided, he leaned back slightly and looked at me with a mix of awe and desire in his eyes. I smiled at him seductively before slowly bringing my hand up to my mouth.
I licked a trail of his cum off my fingers one by one, savoring the taste of him on my tongue. Lee watched me intently, his breath catching in his throat as he witnessed the erotic display.
“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath. “That’s so fucking hot.”
I grinned at him, enjoying the effect I had on him. But I wasn’t done yet – not even close.
Keeping eye contact with Lee, I brought my other hand down between my legs and pressed it against the soaked fabric of my panties. The pressure sent a jolt of electricity through me that made me gasp in pleasure.
I began to rub myself through the lace material, using slow circular motions that circled around my swollen clit. Each touch sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me, intensifying the ache that had been building steadily inside.
Lee’s eyes darkened with lust as he watched me touch myself shamelessly. He was captivated by the sight – a front-row seat to my most intimate moments – and it only turned him on even more.
“God, you’re so fucking sexy,” he groaned, unable to tear his gaze away from me.
His words fueled the fire within me even further and I felt myself teetering on the edge of bliss. But before I could tip over, Lee took a step towards me and placed his hand on top of mine, stilling my movements.
I looked at him questioningly, unsure of what he had in mind. But then he leaned in close, his lips brushing against my ear as he whispered, “Let me taste you.”
The words sent shivers down my spine and I nodded eagerly, giving him permission without uttering a single word. He smiled at me in response before slowly sinking to his knees in front of me.
Once he was down on the floor, Lee reached up and hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties. He tugged them down slowly, revealing more and more of my bare skin with each passing second.
As soon as they were off, he tossed them aside carelessly and spread my legs apart gently. Then he leaned forward and let his tongue trail along the inside of my thigh teasingly, leaving a trail of hot kisses in its wake.
I moaned softly at the contact and gripped onto his hair tightly for support. The anticipation was making me dizzy with need – I couldn’t wait any longer for him to touch me where I wanted it most.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Lee’s tongue made its way to my throbbing pussy. He let out a low growl before burying his face between my legs completely, leaving no space for air or doubt.
His tongue darted out eagerly and swirled around my sensitive clit expertly, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through me with every flick. I moaned loudly at the sensation and arched my back instinctively, pushing myself closer to him.
Lee’s hands came up to grip onto my ass tightly, holding me in place as he continued to devour me with his mouth. His tongue moved with purpose now – tracing circles around my clit, dipping into my wet slit, and everywhere in between.
I was lost in a sea of ecstasy, completely consumed by the pleasure he was giving me. Every touch, every lick, every suck drove me closer to the edge until I was teetering on the precipice of bliss.
“Fuck,” I moaned. “Don’t stop…please don’t stop.”
Lee responded by flicking his tongue against my clit with increased pressure, pushing me over the edge without mercy. The coil of heat within me snapped suddenly and all at once, sending waves of pleasure crashing over me like a tidal wave.
I came hard and fast, my pussy clenching around nothing as I rode out my orgasm. Lee lapped up my juices eagerly, drinking in every drop as if it were his life’s elixir.
As I slowly came down from my high, I looked down at him with a mix of gratitude and desire in my eyes. He smiled back at me before standing up slowly and pressing his body against mine once more.
Our naked flesh melded together perfectly – chest to chest, hip to hip – as if we were two puzzle pieces that had finally found their match. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my stomach again and knew that he needed release just as much as I did.
Without saying a word, I dropped to my knees on the floor before grabbing onto Lee’s panties and tugging them down eagerly. Once they were off, his cock sprang free from its confines proudly – hot and throbbing with need.
I gazed up at him for a moment before taking him into my hand eagerly. His shaft pulsed in my palm as I stroked him gently – a small act of foreplay before the main event.
Then I leaned forward slightly and let my tongue trail along the length of his cock teasingly before swirling around the tip expertly. Lee moaned softly at the contact and gripped onto my shoulders tightly for support.
I took him into my mouth eagerly, savoring the taste of his pre-cum on my tongue. His musky flavor overwhelmed my senses in the best possible way, making me even hotter than before.
As I sucked him off, Lee’s head fell back slightly and he moaned my name softly. Music to my ears – a sweet melody that only fueled the fire within me further.
But I didn’t let up – not for a second. Instead, I continued to bob my head up and down along his length, taking more of him into my mouth with each passing second.
Lee’s hips bucked against mine instinctively as pleasure consumed him completely. He was lost in a sea of ecstasy and there was no turning back now – not that either of us wanted to.
I massaged his balls gently with one hand as I deep-throated him eagerly, using every trick in the book to drive him wild with desire. The more he moaned, the harder I sucked – it was a delicious cycle of pleasure that showed no signs of slowing down anytime soon.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Lee’s cock pulsed in my mouth and I knew he was close to the edge. His impending release only spurred me on further until we were both teetering on the precipice of bliss once again.
With one final thrust, Lee came hard into my mouth. His hot cum spilled out and coated my tongue completely as I swallowed every drop greedily. He moaned loudly as he rode out his orgasm, his body trembling with aftershocks.
Once his release subsided, I released his cock from the tight confines of my mouth and looked up at him with a mix of satisfaction and desire in my eyes. He smiled down at me before reaching out and pulling me up from the floor gently.
When I was standing again, our bodies pressed together fully, Lee leaned in and captured my lips in a passionate kiss. I could taste the remnants of his cum on my tongue which only made me hotter than before.
As we kissed, I could feel his cock pressing against my thigh again and knew that he was ready for more. But before I could say or do anything, Lee picked me up effortlessly and carried me over to the desk.
He placed me down gently on top of it before spreading my legs apart once more. Then he positioned himself between them eagerly and let the tip of his cock brush against my swollen pussy teasingly.
I moaned at the contact and gripped onto the edge of the desk tightly for support. The anticipation was almost unbearable – we both needed this so badly that it hurt – but there was no turning back now.
With one smooth motion, Lee pushed himself inside me fully until our bodies were joined together completely. We both moaned loudly at the sensation as pleasure consumed us both without mercy.
Our hips moved together instinctively as if they were made to be like this – grinding against each other forcefully, chasing after that elusive release that was just within reach. It was messy and raw and perfect in every way.
I wrapped my legs around Lee’s waist, pulling him in impossibly closer as our bodies moved in perfect harmony. His cock filled me completely, stretching me with each deep thrust.
I could feel the heat building once again, that familiar coil of desire tightening within me. Lee’s hands roamed my body, gripping my ass and pulling me even closer to him as he fucked me relentlessly on the desk.
Our moans and cries echoed through the room, a symphony of pleasure and need. I lost myself in the sensation, surrendering to the overwhelming lust that consumed us both.
Lee’s lips found mine again in a searing kiss, his tongue tangling with mine as we devoured each other. The taste of him on my tongue only intensified my arousal, driving me closer to the edge.
His thrusts became more urgent, his hips slamming against mine with unbridled passion. I could tell he was getting close, that sweet tension radiating from every inch of his body.
And then it happened – that exquisite rush of ecstasy washed over me like a tidal wave. My walls clenched around him as I came hard, my orgasm crashing over me with a force that left me breathless.
Lee followed closely behind, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself into me with a low groan of satisfaction. We held onto each other tightly as we rode out our climax, bodies trembling and hearts pounding in sync.
As our breathing gradually slowed, Lee pulled out of me gently and lifted me off the desk. He carried me back towards the sofa and sat down with me straddling his lap.
We were both covered in a sheen of sweat and panting for breath, but the desire still burned between us like an unquenchable fire. I looked into Lee’s eyes and saw my own hunger reflected back at me.
Leaning forward, I captured his lips in another passionate kiss while grinding my hips against his, savoring the delicious friction that sparked between us. His hands roamed my body, exploring every curve and dip as if he couldn’t get enough.
“Fuck me again,” I whispered against his lips, my voice heavy with need.
A low growl rumbled in his chest at my words, and he flipped us over so that I was laying back on the sofa. In one swift motion, he pulled me to the edge and positioned himself between my legs.
I watched with anticipation as he grabbed a nearby cushion and placed it under my hips, lifting me up slightly for better access. The gesture sent a shiver of excitement down my spine, knowing that he was taking control once again.
Lee’s gaze locked with mine as he lined himself up with my entrance. Without a word, he pushed inside me slowly, filling me inch by glorious inch until our bodies were joined together once more. A Wife’s Naughty Plan.

I moaned at the feeling of him stretching me out again. Every stroke was like a drug, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my veins. I wrapped my legs around his waist, urging him to go deeper.
He obliged without hesitation, his thrusts growing more powerful and relentless. The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room along with our passionate cries of ecstasy.
I reached up and grabbed onto the armrest of the sofa for leverage as Lee fucked me harder than ever before. Pleasure radiated from every point where our skin met, blurring the lines between us until we were completely lost in each other.
Sensing that I was close again, Lee shifted his focus to my clit. He circled it with his thumb in tight circles while maintaining a punishing pace with his hips. It was almost too much to handle, the dual sensations pushing me right to the edge of oblivion.
And then I fell – tumbling into an abyss of pure bliss. My walls tightened around him in a vice-like grip as I came undone, waves of pleasure crashing over me one after another. I lost all sense of time and space, completely consumed by the intensity of my orgasm.
Lee followed suit, his body shuddering as he released himself with a guttural groan. I could feel him pulsing inside me, every throb amplifying the aftershocks of my release.
We clung to each other as we rode out the waves of pleasure, our bodies still trembling with the force of our passion. It was a moment of pure connection, two souls entwined in the heat of desire.
Eventually, our breathing steadied and our heartbeats returned to normal. My legs felt like jelly as Lee pulled out and laid down on the sofa beside me, tugging me into his embrace.
We lay there in comfortable silence for a while, basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking. The room was filled with the scent of sex and the sound of our combined breaths, a testament to the intensity of what we had just shared.A Wife’s Naughty Plan.

Finally, Lee broke the silence. “You know,” he said with a teasing smile on his lips, “I still owe you that massage.”
I laughed softly and turned my head to look at him. “I think we can save that for round three,” I replied playfully.
His smile widened into a grin as he pulled me even closer. “Sounds like a plan,” he said before capturing my lips in a sweet kiss.
And as we kissed lazily on that warm afternoon, I knew without a doubt that this was just the beginning of something incredible.

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