without words

at the end all those stories about becoming a cuckold were real!

you open the room's door
the handshake
the confident smile in between males

you seat and enjoy your fantasy become real
your beautiful wife tremble blindfolded doesn't know how I am
she feels my presence
you know she is terribly sexy, you bought her lingerie

her breath is deep
her skin is full of goosebumps
the ice of your drink cling in your glass

you know there is no way to turn back
you see her juicy lips opened
and your heart beats like a drum

now tell me...
isn't it love?

welcome to Milano

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