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palms flush against that beautiful skin, I ran my hands over his broad chest and down
his strong back. Sinking my fingernails into his flesh a little, I gripped his round ass. He
grunted and nipped at my bottom lip.
Still intertwined, we moved into the shower, hot water spilling over us. He pressed
me against the wall, our kisses becoming more urgent. My hands on his hips, I grasped
him as if he would absorb me if I let go, but he pried them free and broke away from
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the kiss. Roberto intertwined his fingers with mine and gently pinned them against the
tile. A smile in his eyes, he rubbed his cock against my clit, toying with me. I strained
against his grip but he held fast. Hooking a leg around him, I pulled him closer. He
ground his pelvis against mine, his shaft still teasing my bud. Each brush of his cock
head against my clit built more heat, further engorged my folds. I tried to capture his
mouth with mine, but he turned to the side, denying me access. Every fiber of my being
longing to touch him, to join my body with his, a groan of frustration escaped me.
My legs trembling with excitement, I lowered the one around him to steady myself.
Only then did I realize how to outsmart him. I slid down the wall, slipping out of his
grasp, to the bottom of the tub. No invitation needed, he joined me, positioning himself
over me and wrapping one of my legs around him. Finally, he pushed himself inside
me. I moaned, the need for him to fill me sated, and looked up at him. His gaze met
mine, his expression full of unspoken affection. Shifting my focus to his body, I tilted
my hips to meet his pelvis. Every forward thrust filled me with ripples of pleasure. Our
bodies melded together, moving with each other and against each other at the same
time. Steam rose up around us, water beating against Roberto’s back. I inhaled the
humid air, warm water pooling under my backside. The extra heat added to the
warmth radiating from my slit.
With steady, even strokes, he pushed himself deep inside me, spurring on more
delicious tension. Though he held the full weight of his body off mine, the pressure of
his shaft pushed me closer to the precipice of an orgasm. I clutched him, muscles
straining to contain the ecstasy about to break loose. My chest heaved, I pulled him
closer and spread wider for him. Panting out his name—my husband’s name—I was so
close to coming it hurt. And then the dam broke. I shuddered beneath him in the grip of
an overwhelming climax. Roberto arched his back and buried himself in me. Groans on
his lips, he spilled hot spurts, his hips bucking. I closed my eyes, holding my breath and
rocking with diminishing spasms until one final shiver passed through me.
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My senses quieted one at a time. First my ears tuned in to the patter of shower still
raining down on his skin and the porcelain around us. I took in a deep, calming breath,
the scent of our bodies thick in the billows of steam. Finally I opened my eyes—
Roberto’s intense stare had softened to a sated glow. Between gulps of air, he landed
flurries of kisses on my brow, my cheeks and lips. We lay in the tub, a twisted heap,
touching each other until the water turned cool.
He scrambled to his feet and helped me up.
Clean, shiny and still basking in afterglow, we stepped out of the shower and
toweled each other dry. Roberto led me to the bed, we slipped between smooth cotton
sheets. He tucked my body beneath his and pampered me with leisurely caresses.
Skimming his lips across mine, he nuzzled his nose against my cheek.
“I love you, Sandra,” he murmured.
“I love you too. So much.”
* * * * *
Roberto lay snoring softly in our bed. Restlessness moved me to abandon my efforts
at sleep. I donned a robe and slipped into the den.
In Roberto’s desk, I found the rules we’d set for our adultery fantasy. We’d thought
of the idea one night over a bottle of wine. He’d noticed the lack of spark in our
relationship as had I, and we’d resolved to do something about it. The elegant brilliance
of the plan had appealed to me. The guidelines stated we would keep our family life
and our role-playing separate. We would act as though a real affair was going on,
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