Nightclub Encounter - 2
Conservative Wife to Hotwife Part 2
The room was steeped in a heavy silence, interrupted only by the distant sounds of the night. Outside, the wind whispered through the trees, but inside, everything was still. I sat on the edge of the bed, my heart racing, nerves twisting like a tight knot in my stomach. The shadows danced along the walls, flickering in the warm glow of the bedside lamp, but my thoughts were anything but calm. After Mark had shared his fan...