Frances slipped, nearly exposed secret with buddy’s drink.

Frances Bentley’s Secret Calls for

Frances Bentley was a torrid British blonde with curves that could make any man drool. Her husband thought he had it all – a beautiful lady with large boobies and an ass that could turn heads right off their necks. Little did he know that his best buddy had become the object of Frances’ randy fantasies. This adult little secret was about to come out into the open in a lustful night of anticipation.

The Night Before

As Frances lounged in her lacy lingerie at home trying to suppress her calls for for her friend’s fiery bodied charm, she couldn’t help but thumb through texts between them with Delicious Daddy Dave – as she affectionately called him – sending chummy messages filling her heart with fever.

Their chemistry had ignited two nights ago when they stumbled upon each other while out at their local bar.

“Why don’t we go up to my place?” Dave had suggested playfully as they stood outside under the moonlight.

Frances had agreed with a mischievous ignite in her eyes as they climbed into his car and drove off into the night.

“You know you want it,” Dave whispered slyly as they entered her house nearly two hours later.

He caressed her cheek gently before dragging his lips down to hers., bringing a moan from her throat.

The Why

Frances couldn’t ignore her attraction any longer; she craved him nightly now – with almost every excuse under the sun she found herself slipping off to his side at social gatherings.

Dave was tall with a commanding presence.,muttering sweet fucking notes while flaunting his muscular body – he was an irresistible man who silently seduced her heart through testosterone fueled looks & smirks at every possible chance they got.

It wasn’t just that Dave had become more attractive over time; it was more about jaded Frances being pushed to jump ship on her long-term marriage by this unexpected surprise addition of desire into their lives.

“Are you gonna give in? Or are we gonna keep dancing around this?” Dave taunted during a recent skirmish before they retreated back into hiding.

“Just stop tempting me,” she sighed begrudgingly.

The Almost Caught Moment

Tonight would be different; tonight it seemed like fate had finally brought them together with drama waiting just around the corner tying everything up nicely into a tragic bow.. or so Frances thought.. In between red raunchy groans and bites Penthouse Pawg Fran couldn’t keep from sighing blissfully as Dave deepthroated Edie alive inside her tight core.. Her lust uncontrollably eating away at any lingering guilt like a ravenous beast surviving on unquenchable hunger within her fucking POV secret endeavors.
As sparks flew between them well after midnight upstairs – trying diligently not to raise suspicion with sensitive husband Nigel downstairs – she heard footsteps creak on dodgy stairs below.’, driving them both straight into an edge ticklish fear filling ever present air surrounding both their hearts plat out steadfast recovery echoes beyond resolve forgetting where seeded lies lurked profound thoughts which wanted nothing more than eternal satisfaction scrutinized across dirty loves bringing dishes flying blood curdling screams crackling through wires – but unfortunately fate still hadn’t agreed yet till Frances would soon learn that cutoffs can bring terrible consequences when one cannot control their nature’s temptations (This story is purely fictional and juicy content so remain old).