Bob Wallace

Hot horny housewife

CHAPTER ONE

Eileen Patton mixed the drinks. She heard the voices of her neighbors in the other room. She heard footsteps. "Craig, why aren't you out there with our guests?"

Craig circled his wife's lush body. "I came in here to get you hot." His hands slipped up and cupped her large creamy tits. He squeezed the pliant meat. "I'll bet Hank would sure like to be doing this," he said, snuggling his mouth against her neck.

"Craig!" Eileen said. "You'll make me spill the drinks."

Craig released her, leaned against the counter. "Hank thinks you're dynamite."

Eileen blushed. "So? I don't care." She looked at her husband. "You got that horny look in your eyes again. I'd better watch out."

"Yeah." He pulled her into his arms. "I think Hank wants to take you to bed."

Eileen squirmed up against him. "And I suppose you want me to go," she said.

"It might be a blast." He dropped his hands to the soft rounded flesh of her ass.

"What about Carol? Don't you think she'd mind – or have you three already decided things while I was making the drinks?"

"No, baby," he said, rubbing his hard cock into her body. "Hank's been trying all night to get close to you. Carol doesn't look as if she minds at all."