Bob Wallace

Eager wild wife

CHAPTER ONE

Tiffany Wells pouted like a child as she stared at her gorgeous figure in the full-length mirror. Dark sensuous eyes studied the lush reflection of her naked body. Her large swollen tits jutted out proudly: two magnificent globes of creamy white flesh, capped by reddish-pink nipples.

"Mmmmmmm," she sighed dreamily. She caressed the smooth firmness of her tits with the tips of her fingers. The nipples seemed to swell even larger. "Ooooooo, Ryan," she purred, thinking of her husband. "Why aren't you home to fuck me?"

Her flashing dark eyes widened as she skimmed her trembling hands down over the lush contour of her exquisite body. Her eyes dropped, feasted on the trimmed patch of black pussy hair that adorned her cunt. "How long, Ryan?" she murmured, the passion in her eyes reflecting her neglect. "Too long," she answered as she rolled her hips lewdly. "Too fucking long."

Her hands skimmed up her body, fingers combing through her lustrous black hair. The action lifted her pulpy tits, aimed the nipples hotly at her quivering reflection. A shudder skittered through her frustrated body.

"Damn you, Ryan," she moaned. She stalked to the phone, tits bouncing, her round firm ass jiggling. Throwing herself on the bed, she dialed Ryan's office.

"Hello," Kate said. "Ryan Wells' office." Her voice had the soft purr of a contented kitten.

Tiffany hated her for it. She took a deep breath. Kate was ten years younger, pretty, blonde, a regular cheerleader type. It irked Tiffany every time she thought about the sexy blonde, and she hated Ryan for hiring her.

"Could I speak to my husband please?" she snapped.

"Oh, hello, Mrs. Wells," Kate purred. "I'll put you right through."