Hotwife's Secret: Teasing Her Beta Hubby with a Summer Fling

I’m sitting here, watching her, my heart pounding as she flaunts herself in that fucking short dress. She’s got this smirk on her face, like she knows exactly what she’s doing to me. ‘Well, there’s this thing I was reading about,’ she says, her voice dripping with mock innocence. ‘It’s called ‘hot wife’ and I really like the idea.’ I can feel the humiliation burning in my chest, knowing she’s playing with me, teasing me with the thought of other men’s eyes on her. Her legs are crossed, showing off those toned thighs, and I can’t help but imagine what she’d look like if she wasn’t wearing that dress. But she is, and she knows it, and that’s what makes it so fucking hot and so fucking painful at the same time. She’s got me wrapped around her finger, and she knows it. ‘FTVGirls.com hotwifecaps.com,’ she adds, like it’s some kind of fucking invitation. I’m her cuck, her plaything, and she’s enjoying every fucking minute of it.