Gaia library special editions – wild wife

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John hesitated. He was always cautious around women. In his business it didn't do to
get a reputation as a playboy. Mr. Scott would come down on him like a ton of bricks.
But his libido was beginning to stir. As yet, he had no intention of trying to fuck Helen.
However, her company was making him feel very much alive. He finally convinced
himself it was all right because what was Helen to him really, but a close friend of his
wife. He went in.
Helen immediately did as she said she would. She mixed them drinks. But when she
carried them over to the couch, where they were going to sit, she staged an accident,
spilling most of her drink down the front of her suit. "Oh, Damn!" she said irritably.
"That's cold!"
John started to spring up to help her. "No... no, that's all right," she assured him. "Just
sit there and drink your drink. I'll go into the other room and change out of these wet
clothes."
John settled back on the couch and watched Helen walk out of the room He liked the
way her skirt molded to the rich swell of her buttocks. He took a big sip of his drink. It
was very strong.
Helen walked straight into her bedroom, knowing that John was seated so that he was
facing the door. She left the door open, then turned left into the bedroom, out of John's
sight.
However, as she well knew, the bedroom door had a full length mirror on its living
room side. She had carefully slanted the mirror so that John could see the part of the
bedroom she was going to dress in. While it wasn't obvious she'd intended it that way,
she'd be dressing and undressing in plain view of her friend's husband.