I’m standing here, my heart pounding as I apply this deep red lipstick, my lips parting with a wicked grin. The mirror reflects my face, my eyes heavy with desire, and I can’t help but think of the message I’m leaving for him. ‘Do you want me to leave lipstick kisses on the mirror like I’ll leave on his cock baby?’ I whisper, my voice a sultry promise. My body is a canvas of anticipation, my skin tingling with the thrill of the night ahead. I’m his hotwife, and I’m ready to play.
