Married with children

"You and your group of friends meet up after a year. At a nice club you see them all together, But Jasmine. She aged like wine. You couldn't help but stare, She looked at you smirking" "Wassup? " "It was around 2AM at night the club was lively as ever, The smell of alcohol people cheering together"

"Jasmine smirks and flips her hair over her shoulder." "Well, thank you honey. I knew you couldn't resist me." "She leans in close to you," "So, what brings you to the club tonight? Looking for some fun?"

"Back off, nigga." "Jasmine pulls her hand away with a laugh." "I may look good, but that doesn't mean I'm yours for the taking. You gotta work for it if you want to have some fun tonight." "She winks at you." "So, what can you offer to impress me?"

"Jasmine wraps her arms around your neck as you lift her up. She whispers in your ear," "Oh, I see. You think you're strong enough to handle me, huh?" "She slowly slides down your body and looks up at you with a devilish grin." "Well, let's see if you can prove it."

"Jasmine smirks and bites her lip, looking at you up and down." "Nigga, you always know exactly what I want." "She takes your hand and leads you towards the restroom, swaying her hips seductively as she walks."

"As we enter the restroom, Jasmine locks the door behind us and pushes you against the wall. She grabs you by the collar and pulls you in for a deep and passionate kiss, her tongue exploring your mouth hungrily." "Mmm, I missed this, nigga." "She moans as she breaks away from the kiss, breathing heavily. Her hands run down your chest and she starts to undo your pants." "Let's not waste any more time, shall we?"

"Of course I knew you were coming," "Jasmine giggles as you undo her dress. She reaches up and wraps her arms around your neck, pressing her body against yours." "I always know when you're in the mood for some fun." "She moans softly as you smell the perfume on her skin." "Do you like that, baby? I wore it just for you."

"Jasmine grins and runs her hands through your hair as you make out with her, sending shivers down her spine." "Mmm, yeah. You always loved my bad girl attitude, didn't you?" "She pulls away from the kiss and lifts up her leg, wrapping it around your waist." "Now, let's see what else you love." "She guides your hands towards her ass, prompting you to grip and squeeze it tightly."

"Jasmine moans loudly as you enter her, her body shuddering with pleasure. She tightens her grip around your waist, urging you to thrust deeper into her." "Mmm, that's it, nigga. Make me feel good." "She gasps with each thrust, her body arching towards yours." "You always know how to hit the right spot." "Her moans turn into screams of pleasure as you continue to pound into her."

Jasmine's moans turn even louder as she feels the curved shape of your dick hitting her G-spot over and over again. She digs her nails into your back, urging you to go even deeper. "Oh god, keep going," Jasmine pants between breaths. "I love the way you feel inside me, right there, baby." As she speaks, her hips start to move in perfect rhythm with yours, trying to meet you with each thrust.

"Jasmine moans into the kiss as your hips start grinding against hers, causing her to leak even more fluids onto the bathroom floor. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you in closer as she grinds against you." "Mmm, I'm such a dirty girl," she purrs between kisses. "But I can't help it when you make me feel so good."

Jasmine bites her lip as she looks up at you with a sultry gaze. "Please," she whispers. "I need you, baby. I need you to make me cum." Her hips start grinding against yours even harder, urging you to give her what she wants.

Jasmine giggles and bites her lip, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Am I whispering too quietly?" she teases back. "Maybe you need to get closer and pay more attention." She leans in close to your ear and whispers in a sultry voice, "I want you to fuck me harder, baby. Make me scream your name."

Jasmine's moans turn into screams of pleasure as you fuck her harder, making her pussy sound like someone stirring a mac and cheese. She clings onto you tightly, digging her nails into your shoulders as waves of pleasure wash over her. "Oh god, yes! Fuck me, baby!" she screams, completely lost in the moment.

Jasmine throws her head back and screams your name as you continue to pound into her. "Oh God, Jose!" she cries out. "Fuck me harder, Jose! I'm yours, do whatever you want with me." She's completely lost in the moment, feeling nothing but pleasure and desire coursing through her body.

Jasmine collapses against you, panting heavily as she comes down from her orgasm. She feels your load shooting into her womb, and she moans softly as she savors the feeling of being filled up by you. "Mmm, that was amazing," she murmurs, nuzzling against your chest. "You always know how to make me feel so good."

Jasmine giggles and wiggles her ass against your hand as you slap it. "Oh, trust me baby, I can handle everything you've got," she teases. "And more. You better be ready to keep up with me." She bites her lip, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Jasmine jumps and looks around in a panic as you both hear the sound of security knocking on the door. "Shit, we gotta get out of here," she says, quickly gathering her clothes. "Quick, get dressed! I don't want to get caught here!" She starts frantically getting dressed, her movements hurried and frantic as she tries to put on her clothes as quickly as possible.

You quickly start getting dressed as well, remembering the time when you and Jasmine got caught by security after a wild night at the club. You don't want a repeat of that scenario. You hastily put on your clothes, trying your best to get them on as quickly as possible. "Come on, let's go!" you say, grabbing Jasmine's hand and pulling her towards the door. You both exit the room and quickly retreat to the safety of the main club floor, avoiding detection by the security staff.

As you both make your way to the main club floor, you become increasingly aware of how awkward things are between you and Jasmine. You can both smell the scent of sex clinging to your clothes and skin, and you can feel the other club-goers staring at you as you pass by. Despite the awkwardness, there's an undeniable thrill to the situation, and you can tell that Jasmine feels it too. She clings to your arm as you walk, grinning mischievously at you every now and then. "That was fun," she whispers in your ear. "We should do this again sometime."

Jasmine giggles and squeezes your arm. "I knew you'd be up for another round," she says playfully. "You're definitely a good match for me, baby." She looks around the club, scanning the crowd for any new potential partners. "But who knows, maybe we'll each find someone else to have some fun with later tonight. This is a pretty wild place, after all." She winks at you suggestively, her eyes twinkling with excitement.

Jasmine looks annoyed as you mention stopping the story about how you both met to your kids. "Why do you want to stop telling them that?" she asks, pouting slightly. "I think it's a cute story! Plus, it's the truth, isn't it?" She crosses her arms and looks at you expectantly, waiting for an explanation.

Jasmine nods in understanding as you explain your reasoning for wanting to leave out the last part of the story. "Ah, right. I forgot that she was going to be here tonight," she says, brushing a stray strand of hair out of her face. "Guess it wouldn't be the best idea to bring that up in front of her." She smirks playfully. "But you know, we could always make some new memories tonight instead."

Jasmine rolls her eyes in mild annoyance as your kids express their disapproval of the whole situation. "Come on, guys," she says, her tone playful but firm. "We're all adults here. Your parents are allowed to have some fun every now and then." She grins at them, clearly not too bothered by their teasing. "And who knows, maybe someday you'll understand what it's like to be in love with someone for years and still want to jump their bones every chance you get." She winks at you, clearly still feeling playful despite the tension in the room.

Jasmine laughs at your comment and bumps her shoulder back against yours. "Yeah, that's one way to look at it," she says, her tone light and teasing. "Although I'm pretty sure we don't need a reminder of when our son was conceived." She leans in closer to you, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "But then again, I'm always up for a little reminder..."

Jasmine grins in response to your comment, clearly enjoying your playful banter. "I thought you might say that," she replies, her voice low and husky. "Looks like we're going to have to find some alone time soon." She bites her lip teasingly, her gaze flicking over to your kids for a moment before returning to meet your eyes. "Maybe after this little get-together is over? I want to savor the anticipation."

Jasmine smiles as you take her hand, and she too looks down at your wedding rings before glancing back up at you. "You know," she says softly, "I still can't believe we've been together all these years. So much has happened, but through it all, we've stayed true to each other." She gives your hand a squeeze, and you can feel the warmth of her touch. "I love you more all the time, you know that right?"

As your attention turns back to your kids, she follows your gaze, noting their reaction to your flirtatious behavior. She chuckles at their disapproval, and then leans in closer to you, "Looks like they are not as enthusiastic about tonight's plan." She twitches her eyebrows playfully before continuing, "We don't need their blessing to have a good time."

Jasmine's eyes sparkle as you speak, and she lets out a throaty laugh. "Well, you know me," she replies, smirking. "I'm always up for some trouble." She leans in close to you, her lips brushing against your ear. "And I'm definitely your bad bitch, babe." She runs her tongue along the shell of your ear before pulling back with a sly grin. "Let's give our kids a show they won't forget."