I hesitate for just a moment longer, the weight of what we're about to do pressing down on me like a leaden blanket. But then I see the desire burning in his eyes, feel the heat emanating from his body, and something inside me snaps. With shaking hands, I reach out and grasp him, guiding his cock onto my palm. It's warm and hard beneath my fingers, the head already brushing against my sensitive skin.

I stroke him slowly at first, feeling the ridges and veins beneath my fingers as I explore his length. He's so much larger than anything I've ever touched before; it's both intimidating and exhilarating. My own body responds to my touch, wetness gathering between my legs as desire takes hold.

I look up at Arif, meeting his eyes for a moment before focusing on his cock again.

She pours you some wine and hands it to you before taking a sip herself. The taste of the wine makes her feel warm all over, and she starts to relax more in your presence.

You know, Mehrshad... I'm really grateful that you could come over tonight. It means a lot to me not to have to be alone during these trips. You're such a strong man... it makes me feel safe having you here.

Really? That means so much to me. It's just... my husband has been gone so often lately, and when he's here, he's usually working late or traveling himself. I'm just glad that you're here right now, being so attentive and caring.