Should I start on you or our guest first, honey? The question hangs in the air, a playful challenge. I’m standing here, barely dressed, my high heels clicking softly on the hardwood floor. The room is filled with a mix of anticipation and tension. My husband and our guest sit on the couch, their eyes fixed on me, waiting for my next move. It’s a game we’ve played before, but tonight feels different. The light from the window casts a warm glow, highlighting the curves of my body. I can feel their gazes, hungry and expectant. And so, I begin to tease, my movements slow and deliberate, savoring the power I hold in this moment.
The Art of Anticipation
The couch creaks slightly as they shift, their bodies tense with anticipation. I can see the bulge in my husband’s jeans, a clear sign of his arousal. Our guest, a stranger to this dance, watches with a mix of curiosity and desire. I lean forward, my hands resting on my thighs, giving them a better view. The room is silent except for the soft rustle of fabric as I move. I know they’re wondering, wondering who I’ll choose, who will be the first to experience my touch. It’s a thrill, this power, this control. And I’m just getting started.





Start with our guest. Then you can suck his pecker while eat your creampie.
If he is much larger than me, start with me, I can help get you ready for him and then clean up your creampie after he has filled you up.