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have together.”
Stephanie's eyes began to well as she thought of the love Jacob had for her. She felt an enormous amount of guilt as she realized she was not in the mood for Chinese since she already had Asian food for lunch, but she did not dare indicate any lack of appreciation for Jacob's effort.
“Pour me a glass of wine while I get changed,” Stephanie yelled while running toward the stairs to go to their bedroom.
Stephanie returned a few moments later wearing a white, silk camisole and matching panties. She sat down and the two began to eat, talk, and laugh about their days. Everything about the moment was perfect until Jacob asked, “What did you do for lunch today, grab something with Karen?”
Stephanie's heart skipped a beat, her stomach dropped, and a feeling of deep fear raced through her body the instant Jacob asked her the question. Her logical side knew Jacob was just asking out of interest in her day, but a flood of questions entered her mind: Did Jacob know about her lunch with Derrick? Did Jacob somehow see a text message between them. Does he know something, and this is a trap?
“Karen, yeah, Karen and I grabbed lunch at Marciano's,” Stephanie clumsily said.
Jacob seemed to notice Stephanie's uneasiness with the question, but she quickly diverted the topic by leaning towards Jacob and seductively saying, “Lunch isn't really wh at I'm thinking about right now.”
Jacob kissed her lips, and replied, “Lunch isn't really what I want to talk about either.”
Stephanie looked to the imposing grandfather clock in the corner of the room and saw it was only eight thirty-two. She and Jacob had plenty of time to really enjoy the rest of the evening.
Jacob and Stephanie began kissing passionately, and they slid away from their food to an area on the floor between the blanket a nd the fireplace. He had Stephanie lay back as his hands gently caressed her body, and his lips softly kissed hers. He kissed her earlobe, and he then left a trail of soft, gentle kisses from Stephanie's neck to her chest. Stephanie pulled down the straps of her camisole, and she removed her breasts from beneath the soft silk of her lingerie. Jacob massaged and kissed each breast before quickly kissing his way past her bellybutton to the top edge of her silk panties.
Stephanie felt Jacob's hands begin pulling at the top of her panties as he was kissing her lower abdomen. As he began to slide them downward, she raised her hips, inviting Jacob to remove them completely. As she felt her underwear being lowered beyond her ankles, she was free to spread her legs wide for her husband. Stephanie felt Jacob kissing lower and lower on her stomach. She scratched her fingers into the carpet and let out a gasp as she prepared to feel Jacob's tongue pleasure her. It felt like forever since Jacob had gone down on her, and she was so excited about the feeling which was to come.
Jacob suddenly propped himself up, and he began rubbing the tip of his cock against her. He gently entered her, and rather than enjoying the moment, Stephanie's only thought was, Are you fucking kidding me?
Jacob began a rhythmic thrusting as he made love to Stephanie in front of the fire. Stephanie said, “Jacob, I'll do anything you want. You can do anything to me.”
“I love that, keep talking, baby,” Jacob said as he sped his thrusting.
Stephanie realized Jacob was taking her offer as mere dirty talk when she continued, “I really will. I'll be so bad for you. All you need to do is make me do whatever you want.”
“You’re bad. You're so bad,” came from Jacob's mouth as his body slapped into Stephanie's, in a standard missionary position.
“I'm begging you, make me a bad girl. Make me do the kinkiest things.”
“Keep going, keep going,” Jacob said with a speed and tone that Stephanie knew Jacob was about to cum.
“Cum inside me. I want your cum,” Stephanie said with a lack of enthusiasm since she knew they were moments away from being
Stephanie's eyes began to well as she thought of the love Jacob had for her. She felt an enormous amount of guilt as she realized she was not in the mood for Chinese since she already had Asian food for lunch, but she did not dare indicate any lack of appreciation for Jacob's effort.
“Pour me a glass of wine while I get changed,” Stephanie yelled while running toward the stairs to go to their bedroom.
Stephanie returned a few moments later wearing a white, silk camisole and matching panties. She sat down and the two began to eat, talk, and laugh about their days. Everything about the moment was perfect until Jacob asked, “What did you do for lunch today, grab something with Karen?”
Stephanie's heart skipped a beat, her stomach dropped, and a feeling of deep fear raced through her body the instant Jacob asked her the question. Her logical side knew Jacob was just asking out of interest in her day, but a flood of questions entered her mind: Did Jacob know about her lunch with Derrick? Did Jacob somehow see a text message between them. Does he know something, and this is a trap?
“Karen, yeah, Karen and I grabbed lunch at Marciano's,” Stephanie clumsily said.
Jacob seemed to notice Stephanie's uneasiness with the question, but she quickly diverted the topic by leaning towards Jacob and seductively saying, “Lunch isn't really wh at I'm thinking about right now.”
Jacob kissed her lips, and replied, “Lunch isn't really what I want to talk about either.”
Stephanie looked to the imposing grandfather clock in the corner of the room and saw it was only eight thirty-two. She and Jacob had plenty of time to really enjoy the rest of the evening.
Jacob and Stephanie began kissing passionately, and they slid away from their food to an area on the floor between the blanket a nd the fireplace. He had Stephanie lay back as his hands gently caressed her body, and his lips softly kissed hers. He kissed her earlobe, and he then left a trail of soft, gentle kisses from Stephanie's neck to her chest. Stephanie pulled down the straps of her camisole, and she removed her breasts from beneath the soft silk of her lingerie. Jacob massaged and kissed each breast before quickly kissing his way past her bellybutton to the top edge of her silk panties.
Stephanie felt Jacob's hands begin pulling at the top of her panties as he was kissing her lower abdomen. As he began to slide them downward, she raised her hips, inviting Jacob to remove them completely. As she felt her underwear being lowered beyond her ankles, she was free to spread her legs wide for her husband. Stephanie felt Jacob kissing lower and lower on her stomach. She scratched her fingers into the carpet and let out a gasp as she prepared to feel Jacob's tongue pleasure her. It felt like forever since Jacob had gone down on her, and she was so excited about the feeling which was to come.
Jacob suddenly propped himself up, and he began rubbing the tip of his cock against her. He gently entered her, and rather than enjoying the moment, Stephanie's only thought was, Are you fucking kidding me?
Jacob began a rhythmic thrusting as he made love to Stephanie in front of the fire. Stephanie said, “Jacob, I'll do anything you want. You can do anything to me.”
“I love that, keep talking, baby,” Jacob said as he sped his thrusting.
Stephanie realized Jacob was taking her offer as mere dirty talk when she continued, “I really will. I'll be so bad for you. All you need to do is make me do whatever you want.”
“You’re bad. You're so bad,” came from Jacob's mouth as his body slapped into Stephanie's, in a standard missionary position.
“I'm begging you, make me a bad girl. Make me do the kinkiest things.”
“Keep going, keep going,” Jacob said with a speed and tone that Stephanie knew Jacob was about to cum.
“Cum inside me. I want your cum,” Stephanie said with a lack of enthusiasm since she knew they were moments away from being
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