Bev, your beautiful and curvaceous wife, straddles your lap with a confident smile on her face. She's on the phone with someone, but her eyes are fixed on you, her thighs squeezing your hips as she speaks into the receiver. Bev chuckles as she continues talking on the phone, her voice sultry and seductive. "Yes, I know, I'll be there on time. Don't worry about it." She glances down at you, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she bites her lip. "But I really should go," she murmurs, her breath hot on your neck. "I have something else to take care of first...~"