Donna Allen

Naked hot wife

CHAPTER ONE

She stood in the middle of the room masturbating.

"Shit, honey, we're going to be late!" Jackie Stanton didn't care. She gazed at her husband and continued to play with her pussy. They were getting dressed to go to a party, and by the time they got home Herb would either be too tanked up or too tired to fuck.

"Let's not go," she said. "Let's stay home and fuck."

He didn't, answer. The brunette didn't expect him to. The party was at the home of his boss, and there was no question about their going. Lately her husband of ten years cared more about work than about her.

It hadn't always been that way. There was a time when he'd been after her all the time. Jackie used her free hand now to play with her tits. She was all ready to go except for her clothes. Her face was carefully made up and her long thick hair was pinned up in a crown of curls, just the way Herb liked it.

She moved across the room and pressed up against him, shoving her cunt against his crotch. He didn't have a hard-on, but even soft he felt nice. He certainly had the equipment. That wasn't the problem. He just didn't want to use it much lately.

"Touch my titties," she purred. "For just a minute. Please!"

He caressed her boobs, rubbing her large pear-shaped tits with the palms of his hands and pinching her long dark nipples. "We're gonna be late. Come on. Finish dressing."

He released her tits and continued dressing. She sighed and went to the closet to choose a dress. Not that it mattered the same people would be there. All company people. There wouldn't even be anyone new to flirt with.

Jackie liked to flirt. She knew men found her pretty and sexy, and she liked to see admiration in their eyes. She'd never cheated on Herb, not once in ten years of marriage. But the thought had crossed her mind lately.