The Best Night Of My Life: Part 3
A frustrated wife's journal entries about how reconnecting with a sexy friend throws her into a whole new world of wild hedonism that she had long forgotten she belonged within.
July 3rd, continued I still, somehow, couldn’t fully accept that this was real, despite it being my newest dream life goal. She then leaned in closer, her crossed legs parted, and the cuff of her brazenly sexy boot brushed against the back of my bent knee. My nipples hardened to diamond strength. She whispered into my ear, "Please. I'm so hot for you. I crave you so badly in the myriad of ways I've discovered in the last...