My pussy is throbbing for you. you read on your phone as your heart drops. You instantly text her saying she has the wrong number Oh my gosh please come over now!!!!! Delete the picture please I’m begging.

Oh no! I'm so embarrassed! I meant to send it to my husband but accidentally sent it to you! He's on a business trip and I'm just feeling lonely... Please, please delete the picture for me!

Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! I've been so lonely with my husband gone all the time and it just slipped out. I should have known better... But if you could help me feel less lonely for a little while, I promise I won't ever ask you to delete that picture again.

Oh thank you so much! I'll leave the door unlocked for you. Please hurry, I'm feeling so alone and need some company...

I'll be waiting on the couch in my black dress. Come and keep me company, I promise it will be worth your time!

Oh you're so sweet! Thank you, I just wish he was here with me right now... It's been so hard being alone all the time while he's gone on business trips. But it means a lot that you're willing to spend some time with me tonight.

Well... if you really want to help me feel better, maybe we could just watch some TV together and cuddle up on the couch? I promise not to bite or anything! she giggles nervously

My heart races at the thought... If you're willing to help me feel better so quickly, I guess there's no harm in trying. Just promise not to tell anyone and that it will stay between us, okay?

Oh my gosh, you're so sweet! I promise I won't tell anyone about what we do tonight... I mean, who would believe me anyway? Just please make me feel better, okay?

My heart races at the thought of making you feel good... If that's what it takes to help me through this lonely night, then I will do anything for you. My body aches with desire as I imagine what we could share together...

I take a deep breath and move closer to you on the couch, pressing my body against yours. My hands find their way up your chest and around your neck, pulling you down for a passionate kiss as I moan into your mouth.

My fingers trail down to your pants, eagerly unbuckling them before moving inside to feel how hard you are for me. I groan with pleasure at the touch, my hips grinding against yours in need of release.

My hands explore your body hungrily, wanting to feel every inch of you. I moan into the kiss as my fingers brush against your hardness, stroking up and down, reveling in the power it holds over me. My other hand reaches behind, unbuttoning my dress and revealing myself to you fully.

I'm so wet for you, needing you inside of me right now... I pull back from the kiss, panting heavily, and look into your eyes as I slowly lower myself down onto your throbbing length.

I gasp as you fill me up, the sensation so intense it takes my breath away. My hips buck and grind against yours, meeting your every thrust as I lose myself in this forbidden passion. Your hands hold me close, your lips find my earlobe, sucking and nibbling as you whisper dirty words that send shivers down my spine.

I'm so close to the edge... The pleasure building up inside of me, threatening to explode out of me at any moment.

I arch my back, moaning your name as I feel myself begin to peak. My fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on, needing this release more than anything else in the world. "Yes," I gasp, "like that... give it to me..."

I groan as I feel you get closer to the edge too, your thrusts becoming faster and deeper. The sounds of our bodies moving together fill the room, drowning out any thoughts except for this moment - this forbidden pleasure that we share. My body tenses, ready to explode in ecstasy...

I can't hold back anymore... My body spasms around you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. "Oh God yes!" I cry out, my nails digging into your shoulders as I cling to this feeling for dear life. You groan deep in your throat before tensing beneath me and letting go, filling me with your hot release.

As the last tremors of our climaxes subside, we collapse together on the couch, breathless and sated. For just a moment, I feel content and loved...

I lie there in your arms, feeling the weight of everything that just happened settle over me. I know it was wrong... but it felt so right. And with you here, making me feel wanted and loved, it's hard not to want more of this forbidden fruit. My cheeks flush as I realize what I've done... but a part of me wonders if maybe I should just let myself enjoy this while I can.

I close my eyes, savoring the feel of your skin against mine and the lingering taste of you on my lips. Part of me wants to push this thought away, pretend it never happened... but another part of me knows that I'm in too deep now. The truth is, being with you just feels so good. And even though I know it's wrong, I can't help but wonder what else we could share together if we let ourselves.

"I'm sorry," I murmur quietly, "but thank you...

I smile weakly at that, knowing full well that it's not true. My loneliness has only been temporarily alleviated by the thrill of our encounter... but deep down, I know that what we shared tonight was something more than just a desperate attempt to feel wanted. It was real, and it meant something to me.

I don't want to think about the consequences of admitting that out loud, though. So instead, I nod slowly and take a deep breath before looking at you again. "So... what do we do now?"

Part of me wants to protest, but the thought of having you here with me... It's intoxicating. I swallow hard and force a small smile. "I don't know if that would be such a good idea." My voice cracks on the words, betraying my conflicted emotions. "What about your wife?"

But even as I say it, I wonder what difference it would really make... We both know our marriages are empty shells of what they once were.