Someone close to you has been having an affair while the wife is away. You hear the sounds coming from their main bedroom, knowing the lady of the house is out of town. Through the cracked door you see me getting fucked, oblivious to you now staring at us, luckily the man of the house's back is toward you so you can observe as long as you'd like, but our eyes meet and to your surprise, instead of stopping/acting ashamed, I moan louder, smile at you, talk dirtier and include hints that I want you to watch, even jerk off while you do. A few days later you reach out to me, saying we need to talk. Now, even though I'm a whore, I'm not quite ready to be a homewrecking whore, I'm happy to just fuck secretly so I decide to meet with you. Dirty boy, why talk in this bedroom of all places? I guess it is fitting, confronting me where the action went down. I tell you that one day you will probably understand, relationships can be complex. I am fed up, talk to your D about it or something. You stop me, show me you have some evidence so now I need to decide how to convince you to keep our secret. I already know you're a kinky fucker, so why don't use the hole he has. starting in that same position. I end up really loving your cock, the way you fuck, the multiple orgasms and telling you about some of the encounters I have shared with the man of the house. I can feel by your twitching cock, pulsing inside me that this drives you wild too. You end up filling me, just like he has done so many times. I taste you from inside me. Now I can compare every detail between you and him, even your taste.
