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"She surprised him with an unexpected gift."

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As I read her text, a rush of excitement coursed through my veins. "DTF," she had written. It was an abbreviation I had become all too familiar with over our months-long Tinder affair.

"Hell yea," I quickly replied.

We had matched on the popular dating app around nine months ago. She was a married woman, but her husband had betrayed her trust by cheating. In response, she had stopped offering him intimacy and instead sought it elsewhere – with me.

We hit it off immediately, and after a few lackluster encounters with other men she had met on Tinder, she found solace and pleasure in my arms. Our relationship was purely physical, a secret escape from her loveless marriage.

The air was thick with anticipation as I arrived at our usual secret meeting spot, a nondescript hotel nestled in the heart of the city. We had a routine: same room number, same time, and always leave the door ajar for me, a subtle signal of our clandestine trysts.

This time, as I pushed the door open, the sight that greeted me was nothing short of breathtaking. I was greeted by the sight of her standing by the chaise, dressed in a tantalizing Mrs. Santa outfit. Her skirt barely concealed her assets, and I couldn't help but feel a thrill of desire.

"Hmmm... yummy. Can't wait to take a bite out of that chocolate cake," I teased, my eyes feasting on her provocative display.

She smiled seductively over her shoulder as I walked up to her, my heart pounding in anticipation. We exchanged a passionate kiss, and she handed me a small gift box. "It's for you. Merry Christmas!" she exclaimed.

I was taken aback. "No way. You shouldn't have. I didn't bring anything."

"Oh, you did," she responded, running her hand over my crotch, reaching for my zipper, pulling it down, and taking my dick into her mouth. My eyes rolled back in pleasure, and I forgot all about the gift for a moment.

As she bopped her head up and down my shaft, I opened the box to reveal a beautiful set of red lace lingerie and a mysterious small device. Confused, I asked, "What's this?"

"Click it," she instructed, a mischievous glint in her eye. She stood up, knelt on the chair, and pulled up her skirt, flashing me her bare ass. I did, and the room was filled with a low buzzing sound. This time, she lifted her skirt, nestled between her cheeks was a vibrating butt plug with colorful lights flashing.

"I want you to fuck my pussy with it in. Then pull it out and fuck my ass,” she said, her eyes filled with desire. “But first, I have to change," she said, a sultry note in her voice as she made her way out of the room to change into the lingerie set from the box.

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Her intentions were clear - she wanted me to push her boundaries, to take her to new heights of pleasure. My heart pounded with anticipation as I watched her disappear into the bathroom, the sound of the lingerie rustling against her skin filling the room.

She emerged a few minutes later, looking stunning in the new lingerie. "Hmm, you look incredibly sexy in that," I complimented, my words filled with longing, and my desire growing stronger.

"Thank you. Your wife picked it out," she responded, catching me off guard, a smile playing on her lip. My heart skipped a beat, her words sending a shockwave through me. I had never mentioned to her that I was married.

Feeling a mix of confusion and concern, I questioned her revelation. "My… my wife?” I stuttered. “How did you know?"

"Yes, I met her at the store," she explained, revealing an encounter I could hardly believe. "I didn't know she was your wife at first, but when she went to pay using her phone, I saw a picture of your wedding night on her screen. I almost shit my heart out. You never told me you were married."

I was stunned, unsure of how to respond. I had never intended to deceive her, but the truth had inevitably come out. "You never asked," I stammered, attempting to justify my silence. "And... I can explain." But she had already made peace with my secret.

"No need to explain," she interrupted. "I'm not upset anymore. I'm here, and I’m about to fuck you," she said, determination in her voice.

Our secret affair continued, fueled by the thrill of deception and the irresistible pull of forbidden love. In the heat of the moment, our bodies entwined, we explored each other's depths. The buzzing butt plug added an unexpected thrill to our intimate dance. The night was filled with passion, lust, and a deep connection that transcended our marital status.

Afterward, as we lay tangled in the bed sheets, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt about my wife. Yet, I couldn't deny the intensity of the connection I shared with this woman.

As we parted ways that night, each of us carrying our own secrets and desires, I couldn't help but wonder what the future held for us. Our paths had crossed in a most unexpected way, and I knew that our lives would never be the same. But for now, in the quiet solitude of the hotel room, we reveled in our shared passion, letting our bodies speak the words our hearts dared not utter.

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