7 Jan 2024 at 10:13PM

Jack and I have been carrying on our secret affair for months now, meeting at the massage parlour whenever we steal a few hours away from our respective spouses.

Tonight is no exception.
The air is heavy with sensuality and anticipation as Jack and I both lay naked on the massage table.
Our bodies are intertwined in an intimate embrace, our soft, supple skins contrasting against his toned muscles.
My full, perky breasts are bare and exposed, nipples erect and hard, while Jack‘s erect member throbs against my lower region.

The sheets beneath us are rumpled and stained from our previous encounters, adding to the sense of forbidden passion that pervades the scene.
Our faces are flushed with desires and pleasures, and our eyes meet in our heated gazes.
As Jack continues to massage my body.

The dim candlelight adds to the sensual atmosphere, casting shadows on the walls as our bodies twist against each other.
My heart is filled with guilt for betraying my husband, but my body can’t resist Jack’s intoxicating touch.
I let out a soft moan, my nails digging into his skin as he explores every inch of my body with his hands and lips.

Our passions increase moment by moment, and our long-suppressed desires are finally released in this forbidden environment.
Jack's fingers find their ways inside me, arching my back in pleasure, filling the room with the thick scent of arousal mixed with sweat and perfume.

We are lost in our own little worlds, only focused on the intense pleasure we bring to each other.
At that moment, moral boundaries don’t matter, what mattered is the fiery passion between us.

© angela23
#erotica