After an argument with my husband I decide to let out my frustrations through pleasure, retiring to the couch for some much-needed relief. I completely forget that my handyman Justin is due to clean the windows any second. When he appears at the tall floor-to-ceiling windows I’m frozen in the headlights, wondering if I should escape.
He spots me, legs spread and waiting, but instead of fleeing he holds his gaze. Read as Justin and I play for each other before I finally take him inside me. His climax feels so good in my body …
