I can still feel the heat of his gaze on me as I knelt before him, my lips wrapped around his cock, when he asked me that question. It was a fantasy he’d been harboring, and I knew it would be a game-changer for us. The words hung in the air, thick with anticipation, as I looked up at him, my eyes never leaving his. I could see the hunger in them, the desire for something more, something that would push our boundaries. And I was ready to give it to him.
His Fantasy, My Submission
The next time he brought it up, I knew it was time to make his fantasy a reality. I could feel the excitement building in me, the thrill of the unknown, the anticipation of what was to come. I was his, completely and utterly, and I was ready to explore the depths of our desires together. As I knelt before him, my lips parted, ready to take him in, I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey into the world of hotwifery.