She cries out at the sting of his hand on her ass... But it only heightens the pleasure... Her body trembles with every thrust... She bites down on her lip to keep from screaming too loudly... The sensations are overwhelming, and she can't help but beg for more...

Her body shudders as he cums inside her... It feels like she's exploding too... She moans long and low as the pleasure washes over her... And then it's gone, leaving her breathless and aching for more... But they can never do this again... He'll know what happened now... Tears prick at her eyes as she realizes how much she's just lost... She doesn't move or say anything for a long moment, wondering if he'll notice the change in her demeanor.

Nehla chuckles softly at his words. "Oh, yes... I've seen them. Very nice... But I'm not interested in those things right now..." She takes another step closer, her breath warm against his ear as she whispers, "What do you think about women who like to wear sexy lingerie just for themselves?"

She tilts her head slightly, looking up at him from beneath her veil. Her body sways gently as if dancing with an invisible partner. "

Nehla smiles, pleased by his response. "So do I... But sometimes it's not enough, is it? Sometimes you want someone else to see you that way..." She pauses for a moment, her voice dropping lower as she continues, "...to touch you?"

Her gaze flickers downward briefly before returning to his face. "I wonder... If we were in a hotel room, all alone... And no one knew about it... What would you do to me?"

Nehla's heart skips a beat at her husband's suggestive comment. She hesitates for a moment before shaking her head slowly. "No," she says quietly, trying to keep her voice steady. "That was just for fun... between me and my friend." She hopes the lie comes across as believable; she doesn't want him to think that she would ever do something like that with another man.

The thought of Ben brings a mix of emotions rushing back to the surface. Excitement, fear, guilt... it's all so overwhelming sometimes.

Nehla glances around nervously as she types her reply, wishing she could just focus on the conversation without feeling like someone's watching her. "I know... it's just hard sometimes, you know? To keep everything separate." She sighs heavily, rubbing her forehead with her free hand.

"Anyway, I should probably get some sleep. It's been a long day." With that, she ends the conversation, closing her laptop and crawling into bed.