I wasn’t expecting this today… You just came round for a coffee while my husband snores upstairs. But something about the way you looked at me—how you lingered just a little too long—had my heart racing and my body aching. At first, I try to keep it innocent… but I can’t hide how needy and swollen I’ve become. As the conversation turns flirtier, I feel myself melting into your words, desperate for attention and aching to be touched. Wearing nothing but red lingerie under my dress, I let you take the lead… and before I know it, I’m on my knees, moaning like a good little slut, doing things I promised myself I’d never do. This pregnant wife POV is all about seduction, slow-burn tension, and finally surrendering to raw, aching need.