I know you want ME over HER. Well, it’s obvious. I’m just over to discuss an important work matter with your wife. She’s my friend and coworker after all. I can’t believe she’s never introduced me to YOU before. At first, you’re just standing there politely, listening in on the discussion, but then I realize I’ve got your FULL attention. I bat my eyelashes in your direction, and you instantly smile like a schoolboy. When you take MY side over the issue rather than your own wife’s, I really notice how my every movement is holding your longing gaze. I can’t help it if my confidence grows as you receive my teasing glances, and I start sending your wife off on needless errands around the house. She’s so annoyed that you sided with me, but doesn’t realize the motive for my petty requests for this or that. Before she knows it, she’s rummaging through the attic for old wedding photos of you two and you and I have LOTS of private time together. By the time she returns, we’re sitting side by side, laughing together. Your wife’s furious; she accuses me of FLIRTING with you! But you get her to apologize to me… She still watches us like a hawk from the distance, angered, upset, and I suggest you burn those wedding photos one by one. By now, you’ll do anything for me, ESPECIALLY in front of HER. When I suggest we make love right then and there on the dining room table, you’d almost instantly slide your hard cock inside my tight, wet pussy if it wasn’t for me slowing you down to enjoy the best fuck of your life. Do you notice that I’m winking and waving at your wife the entire time? No… I think you’re only focused on how my pussy seems to wrap around you like a glove… like we were meant to be… like you’ve completely forgotten you have a wife…