Ahem..Dessert 2.0 hardly a recipe for fidelity!
It was an unusual sight in a suburban neighbourhood, two people we’d barely met, humping each other senseless on our back patio. Evan and Chantelle were our hot neighbours we’d invited over for dinner.
Conversation had led to work, but when you worked for the Xcite Corporation those discussions tended to take a turn for the sexual. After all, rumours about our flagship product were starting to spread. Xcite might not have been available to the public, but stories were starting to leak about the stamina and sensory enhancing pill that made bad sex good, and good sex great.
Our neighbours had begged us for some Xcite to spice up their sex life. I just don’t think they’d expected it to kick in so fast. By the time we’d reached desert Evan was buried up to his big balls in me, while Roger had Chantelle bent over our dinner table. It was a new experience watching my hubby take our hot young neighbour.
I suspected it wasn’t the first time he’d had someone other than me, but I couldn’t complain. Since working for Xcite I’d fucked a litany of his coworkers. I’d done Tom the night I’d gone by his office to pick him up for our date. I’d also had one of his hot female colleagues in the office showers.
Then there was the army of doctors I’d seduced into joining our Xcite prescribers. There was a reason I was the number one saleswoman in the company, I was a blonde milf with a suitcase full of the hottest product on the market and the best custom lingerie money can buy. It was hardly a recipe for fidelity. Roger didn’t seem to mind, we hadn’t spoken about it but as we watched our hot neighbours fuck on our back patio he turned to me.
“You didn’t think twice about taking that big black cock, did you?”
Roger was standing behind me, cupping my tits as we watched them through the window. Evan had satiated me but this was dessert 2.0!
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Dessert 2.0 hardly a recipe for fidelity!
