I’m sitting here, my body still tingling from the last time I fucked that guy, and I can’t help but wonder if my husband really wants to hear about it. I know we agreed, but there’s a part of me that’s nervous about how he’ll react. I can still feel the way that guy’s hands gripped my hips, the way he filled me up, and I know my husband’s going to want to hear every dirty detail. I just hope he’s ready for it, because I’m not holding back. I’m going to tell him everything, and I’m going to make sure he knows just how much of a slut I am for other men.
