My Naughty Confession: A Wife's Secret Male Escort Fantasy

My Naughty Confession: A Wife's Secret Male Escort Fantasy
I hear a lot of talk these days about gigolos--those gorgeous, mysterious men who service unsatisfied housewives. But as a woman who happens to fall into that category, I still never thought I could betray my husband Ron with a sexy, shameless male escort. Then I found out that Ron's business partner Peter has a very interesting sideline; one that could also stand to give me some 'pleasure on the side.'

Warning: This ebook contains graphic descriptions of sex and includes a Wife's sexual activity with a Male Escort as her Husband watches. Only mature adults should read this story.

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“This little surprise of his had better be well worth it,” I sniffed, running a brush through the length of my long dark hair as I pondered my husband’s cryptic directive.
Chills of anticipation coursed my spine as I pondered the nature of his surprise; I wondered just what the little bugger had up his sleeve—if I even wanted to know.
“Surely this couldn’t be anything to do with that crazy escort fantasy of mine,” I groaned, shaking my head from side to side. “When did he have time to find a short order manwhore?”
I laughed outright at this ridiculous word choice—and the notion that accompanied it.
“He’s probably already forgotten about that ridiculous notion of mine,” I reasoned, relaxing on the couch. “He’s probably bringing me nothing more than a bouquet of flowers or some perfume—I just hope that, in both cases, he considers my allergies…”
Once again my musings were disrupted by a loud, sharp noise; this one coming straight from my front door. Immediately I recognized that click of the key in the knob of our front door; I braced myself, all the while trying to look as pouty and seductive as possible as the door swung open before me.