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Why You Make Me Hot
Mar 4th, 2006 by Holiday
When my wife returns from her trip, I will have to put my mask back on … the same mask you wear with your husband. Some days I can wear the mask because I know how easily it slips off; other times the confinement is both dreadful and debilitating.
You are always honest with me, and I appreciate this character trait. We do share a lot with each other, and this is so extraordinary because whatever we say to each other … whatever expectations we have, we remain married to other people.
The only mutual commitment we are entitled to is honesty. We are drawn to each other because, among other things, our respective spouses impose qualifications we find stifling.
I’m not entirely familiar with the litany your husband reels off to you.
By now, you should know what I like, and the scope extends beyond sex. I think I know what you like, as well.
But strictly on the level of sex, you really do know what I like – how I am wired. The hotwife idea has a powerful hold on me.
Based on your letter about [S], which I asked for … though you are entirely undecided about fucking him, I know you will. The green lights are all on for him.
Besides, as you note, [S] finds you attractive, and this has an undeniable appeal to your self-esteem. Not to mention that my overheating makes you almost as unbearably hot.
After being with you earlier in the week … how will I behave that Saturday night, knowing you two are together … and it may be a straightforward social evening – though if you’ve invited [S] to share your room … who are we really kidding about what will really happen?
The idea of you with [S] does make me hot … so very hot.
The idea of you sucking [S’s] cock, as he guides your head lovingly over his throbbing shaft makes me hot … so very hot.
The idea of [S] fondling your soft, ample breasts with his eager hands makes me hot … so very hot.
The idea of [S] fucking your sopping wet cunt, the one that belongs to my heart makes me hot … so very hot.
The idea of your bluetooth cell phone left activated so I may hear everything the entire time [S] fucks you makes me hot … so very hot.
The idea of you moaning out his name as [S] ravishes you makes me hot … so very hot.
Of course it all makes me jealous … and hot at the same time.
You know it does. You know it will always make me hot. You know how to tantalize me like no other woman.
I am in a constant state of sexual fever because of you. Don’t ever stop.
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