Wife wanted to go to adult theater.
When he relaxed he pressed a little harder against my body, resting his head against my chest again.
I could feel his breath coming out hotter than before lingering on the surfaces it touched.
This time I couldn’t contain the moan that freed itself from my lips.
My eyes closed while the rest of me stiffened under him.
More sweet juices flowed out of me and I feared that Shadow would be able to smell their aroma, but he never said a word otherwise.
I found this whole situation overwhelming.
Another roll of Shadow’s breath kissed my skin teasing the flesh of my right breast. Wife wanted to go to adult theater.