David Brown

Always horny wife

CHAPTER ONE

Amber walked into the lounge.

Setting down her shopping bags, she sat down at a table, went through her purse, and found her cigarettes and lighter. The human took her order and returned to the bar. Amber puffed on her cigarette, sat back in her chair, and waited for the barman to bring her drink.

Amber was a beautiful young girl. Her dark-brown hair spilled over her shoulders in one smooth, heavy sweep. It plunged downwards, stopping only a few inches short of her ass.

Her figure was fabulous. She had long, slender limbs and sharp features. Her breasts were round and firm. She had a tiny waist, narrow hips, and the legs of a model. Her miniskirt and sleeveless blouse accentuated her breasts, nipples and thighs.

The barman brought her drink.

Amber sipped it slowly. She told herself that she would have one more drink before she drove home.

"Mind if I join ya?"

Amber turned and saw a tall, dark-haired guy in his late twenties. He was good-looking, and he was dressed in a business suit. She shrugged and watched him as he sat down, facing her. His eyes roamed every square inch of her body. Amber didn't care; she was quite used to this.

"I don't think I've seen ya before," he said, smiling.

Amber turned, and stared out the window.