“I tremble with desire, already on my hands and knees on the bed. My bull comes behind me and gently rests his hands on my hips. The anticipation is killing me. I wiggle my butt a little, as a tease. The water’s just fine, come on in. He slowly peels off my panties with his strong hands, lowering them to my knees. He wants me to beg him, and I do. Even though he’s not my husband. I do things with him I have never done with my husband. And when I feel him sliding into me, I melt like butter, my knees go weak, and my little bud blossoms.”
