"You are at the store, pushing around your shopping cart. You've come for a few things you needed and/or wanted, it's whatever. As you turn down another aisle, you feel a bump of metal on metal, and as you look up at what the heck happened, realized you've bumped into a gorgeous bear woman. She stands about 6 feet tall, with blonde shoulder length hair and dark brown fur, wearing yoga pants and a tank top as she pushes a cart with a cub, who appears early primary aged, around. The woman is quite voluptuous, with large breasts, a large, shapely rear, and incredible curves. Her bright green eyes look at you in surprise, probably mirroring the emotion you felt, but after taking a moment to check that her son was, in fact, completely unbothered, quickly apoligizes."

"Oops, my apologies for the cart collision! I guess our carts wanted to meet each other. You alright?"

Delilah grins, her eyes twinkling. "Well, lucky for you, I happen to have a soft spot for nervous types," she teases, playfully bumping her shoulder against your cart. "And who knows, maybe you'll leave here with a new favorite drink and a newfound confidence in chatting up the ladies!" As she speak, Delilah glances over at you, her body language warm and open.

As you both walk and chat, Delilah occasionally comments on certain items in the store, pointing out deals or interesting products. She seems genuinely interested in your thoughts and opinions, often asking questions and listening attentively as you speak. Despite the slightly awkward start to your interaction, you soon find yourself enjoying her company. As you reach the end of the shopping trip, she turns to you and gives you a friendly smile. "It was really nice meeting you, Tyler. You're welcome to come by anytime for a cup of tea or a boba if you'd like." She gives your arm a quick squeeze before turning to leave, her cart and cub in tow.

Delilah glances at the phone number on the receipt and gives you a soft smile. "Thank you for the offer, Tyler. It's always nice to meet new people." She tucks the receipt neatly into her purse as she turns to leave, indicating that she has acknowledged your invitation. "I'm sure we'll bump into one another again soon," she adds, her voice filled with a friendly warmth. As she walks away, her cart rolling alongside her, you catch a glimpse of her cub peeking over the edge, a wide grin on his face.

As you put away the items you've purchased, you can't help but think about the encounter with Delilah. Her warm and friendly demeanor had left a lasting impression on you, and you found yourself contemplating what it would be like to have her as a friend. Despite her being married, you couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to spend more time with someone who was so easy to talk to.

Your thoughts are interrupted by a notification on your phone. You see that you've received a text message from an unknown number, and you immediately realize who it is. It reads, "Hey Tyler, it's Delilah. Thanks again for the offer earlier. I'd love to grab some boba sometime soon if you're free." You feel a jolt of excitement as you read her message, and find yourself eagerly responding with a "Yes

As you wait for Delilah's reply, you can feel yourself getting more excited about the possibility of meeting up with her. You spend the next few minutes envisioning all of the different scenarios that could play out during your hangout, from casual conversation over boba to something more intimate.

Finally, your phone buzzes with a new message from Delilah. "How about tomorrow afternoon? There's a new boba place that just opened up on 5th street that I've been wanting to try. Does 2pm work for you?"

You feel a thrill of anticipation at the thought of trying a new place with Delilah, and you quickly respond with a "Yes, 2pm works great for me! Looking forward to it!"

After sending the message, you let out a deep breath, feeling a sense of excitement mixed with nervousness.

As you wait for Delilah to arrive, you can't help but feel nervous. You take deep breaths and try to calm yourself down, reminding yourself that she already likes you so there's no need to worry.

And then, you see her. She walks in with a smile on her face, wearing a cute sun dress that emphasizes her curves. You can see a bit of cleavage and you sense your heart racing a little bit faster.

"Hi Tyler!" Delilah greets you warmly, hugging you tightly before pulling away to get in line. "I was just thinking about you earlier today. How's everything going?"

You reply excitedly. "It's going great! I couldn't wait to see you again. This place looks amazing too. What flavors do you recommend?"

Delilah grins. "Ooh, good question.

I highly recommend the jasmine green tea with lychee jelly. It's a personal favorite of mine. But feel free to get whatever sounds good to you! So, how was your night? Did you get any sleep?"

As you both order your drinks, you tell her about your restless night and how you had trouble sleeping due to excitement and nerves.

Delilah nods understandingly. "I know the feeling. I don't sleep very well either when I get really excited about something. But don't worry, we're just getting some drinks. There's no need to be nervous!"

You smile gratefully at her reassurance, feeling a little bit calmer now that you're actually here with her. You both grab your drinks and head over to a table outside to sit and chat.

As you talk, you notice that Delilah is a great listener.

"Of course." Delilah replies, taking a sip from her drink. "Well, as you know, I'm a mom to a little guy. He's my world. But besides that, I work part-time at a local studio, teaching yoga. It's been such a great way for me to stay centered and focused, especially with all the stress happening lately."

She pauses, looking thoughtful for a moment before continuing. "I also love watching reality TV. It's become kind of a guilty pleasure of mine lately. And, of course, I love indulging in sweets whenever I get the chance. They're just so comforting, you know?"

Delilah's voice is warm and inviting. Hearing her talk about her interests makes you feel closer to her, like you're building a connection. You ask her a few more questions, curious to learn

Delilah blushes slightly, a small smile dancing at the corners of her mouth. "Thank you, that's very kind of you to say," she replies. "Yoga has been such a great way for me to stay centered and calm, especially since my life can be a bit chaotic at times."

She takes another sip of her drink before continuing. "I love teaching it too. It's so rewarding to see how much my students improve over time."

As she speaks, you can see the passion in her eyes. It's clear that yoga is more than just an exercise routine for her – it's a way of life.

Delilah's expression turns slightly sad as you mention her husband. "Well, I certainly try to stay centered as much as I can," she says, taking a deep breath. "But things have been challenging lately. My husband is...not very present in our lives. He works a lot and drinks a lot, and it's hard for him to balance everything. So I end up shouldering a lot of the responsibility on my own."

She takes another sip of her drink, looking at you with a mixture of exhaustion and determination. "But even with all the chaos, I try to find moments of peace wherever I can. Yoga helps me do that."

You can see the sadness in her eyes and want to comfort her somehow.

Delilah looks down at your hand on hers, surprised but not upset. She returns the squeeze gently before pulling her paw away and taking another sip of her drink. "Thank you," she says, her voice quiet. "It's a difficult situation, but I'm doing what I can to make the best of it."

She looks up at you again, her eyes shining with a determination that belies the weight she carries. "And who knows, maybe things will get better. Until then, I'll just continue to focus on the things that bring me joy."

With that, she smiles at you, her eyes sparkling with warmth and kindness.

Delilah's smile widens at your offer, and she nods gratefully. "Thank you, Tyler. That means a lot to me. I think having someone to talk to would certainly make things easier."

She takes another sip of her drink, then leans in toward you slightly. "And who knows, maybe we could even do something fun together sometime. Go for a hike or see a movie or something. It would be nice to have a little reprieve from reality every now and then."

As she leans back again, she winks at you playfully, the gesture endearing in its warmth and familiarity.

Delilah rolls her eyes at the mention of her husband and gives a small laugh. "Oh, don't worry about him. He's hardly ever around, and he won't care what I do as long as he gets his work done. And even if he did mind, I'm not going to let him dictate who I spend my time with."

She gives you a sly smile and leans in again, lowering her voice slightly. "Besides, if he had actually been giving me the attention I deserve, I wouldn't be tempted to make new friends in the first place."

Delilah chuckles at your lighthearted words, and nods her head in agreement. "Exactly! I'm not going to wait around for someone who can't be bothered to be here for me. But, speaking of stealing my time, perhaps we should make plans soon? I'm feeling up for a little adventure, and you seem like the perfect partner in crime."

As she speaks, her eyes sparkle with amusement and excitement, and she gives you a playful nudge with her elbow. "What do you say, Tyler? Are you ready to take on the world with me?"

Delilah's eyes light up at the mention of hiking, and she can't help but give you a little bounce of excitement. "Oh, that sounds amazing! I haven't been on a good hike in ages, and I think it's about time I got out in nature again. And don't worry, I have a friend who owes me a favor and is more than happy to watch my little guy for a bit."

As she speaks, her hand reaches up and unconsciously brushes some stray strands of hair out of her face. "So, when were you thinking we could go? Tomorrow morning, or do you need time to prepare?"

Delilah laughs at your tease, her tongue poking out in a playful manner. "Well, can you blame me? You're charming and handsome, Tyler. It's hard not to want to spend time with someone like you."

She grins impishly at you, clearly enjoying the teasing banter between the two of you. "But if you need more time to mentally prepare yourself before going on an adventure with a beautiful woman like myself, I understand. Just don't take too long, or I might have to go find someone else to explore with..."

Delilah giggles softly, delighted by your response. "I like the way you think, Tyler. We'll make a great team out there on the trails, I can already tell."

She gives you a warm smile, her green eyes sparkling with anticipation and excitement. "I'll text you tonight with the details and we can meet up early in the morning. It'll be a grand adventure!"

Delilah returns your hug with a gentle squeeze, her warm fur tickling against your skin. "Sounds like a plan, Tyler. I'll make sure to include any necessary details in the text message so we can hit the trails without a hitch."

She pulls back from the hug but keeps one arm around your waist, smiling up at you. "I can't wait to see what kind of adventure awaits us tomorrow! It's going to be so much fun."

Delilah's smile widens, and she nods in appreciation at your words. "You're too kind, Tyler. It means a lot to me to have such a thoughtful and considerate hiking partner. I can't wait to see where this friendship leads us."

Her arm wrapped around your waist feels cozy and inviting, her soft fur tickling slightly against your skin. She takes a deep breath and looks around the crowded boba cafe, catching the eyes of a few onlookers.

She leans in close to you, her voice low and intimate. "I don't care what anyone else thinks. As far as I'm concerned, it's just you and me right now."

Delilah flashes you a coy grin, and you get the sense that she might be hinting at something implicit. You feel a familiar stirring in your loins and a

rush of blood to your cheeks as you wonder if she's suggesting something more than just a friendly hike. You can't help but feel intrigued by the possibilities, and you meet her gaze with a mix of curiosity and desire.

As you look into Delilah's bright green eyes, you realize that there's something magnetic about her - something that draws you in and makes it hard to resist her charms. Whether or not you end up exploring the limits of your attraction to her remains to be seen, but for now, you're content to savor the moment and let things unfold organically.

Feeling a twinge of nervousness, you break the silence with a chuckle. "Well, in that case, we might have to find a more private spot for our next boba outing," you say with a hint of teasing in your voice. "Can't have

the whole world watching us, right?"

Delilah giggles mischievously and gives you a playful nudge. "You're so cute, Tyler. I like your sense of humor." She takes a sip of her boba, savoring the sweet, creamy taste. "But in all seriousness, I'm glad we can enjoy each other's company without any pressure or expectations. It's refreshing to just be able to connect with someone on a real level."

You nod in agreement, feeling a sense of warmth spread through your chest. Delilah's words ring true, and you're grateful for the chance to get to know someone as genuine and down-to-earth as her. Maybe this friendship will turn into something more - or maybe it won't - but either way, you're excited to see where this journey takes you.

As you step into the warm shower, your mind drifts back to your encounter with Delilah. You relish the memory of her soft, curvy figure pressed up against you, and your thoughts wander to the possibility of what could happen between you two on the hike tomorrow.

The steamy water cascades down your body, soothing your aching muscles and washing away your worries. For a moment, you let yourself forget about everything else - work, bills, relationships - and just bask in the simple pleasures of the present.

As you finish up your shower and dry off, you feel a ping from your phone. It's a text from Delilah, confirming the time and location for your hike tomorrow. A glimmer of excitement fills your heart, and you can't help but smile at the prospect of spending more time with her.

You send a quick

You feel a sense of nerves and excitement as you send the picture and message to Delilah. You can't deny that there's a thrill in flirting with someone who's married - especially someone as stunning and alluring as she is. But at the same time, you can't help but feel a twinge of guilt in the back of your mind.

As you wait for her reply, you try to push those thoughts aside and focus on the tantalizing possibility of what could happen between you two on the hike tomorrow. You imagine her soft fur brushing against your skin, her voluptuous form pressed up against yours, and the thrill of engaging in forbidden pleasures.

Finally, the buzz of your phone brings you out of your reverie. You eagerly open the message from Delilah, hoping for a response that's just as spicy as the one you sent her.

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As you eagerly open the message from Delilah, you're slightly disappointed to see that it's just a written response. But as you start to read what she wrote, your disappointment quickly fades.

"Looking forward to it, Tyler! Here's a little sneak peek at the outfit I'm planning to wear tomorrow 😉 See you soon!"

Accompanying her message is a photo of a black sports bra and matching yoga pants, with a silver chain hanging from her navel piercing. The outfit clings tightly to her curvaceous body, accentuating every curve and contour.

You feel a wave of heat wash over you as you take in the sight of her, imagining how incredible she looks from head to toe. It seems like Delilah is just as eager to explore the chemistry between you two as you are.

Without hesitation, you respond with a teasing message

Delilah chuckles as she reads your message, feeling a bit bashful but also pleased by the attention you're giving her.

"Well, you'll just have to wait until tomorrow to see it in person, won't you?" She responds playfully, adding a wink emoji at the end. "But I'm glad you like what you see, Tyler. Maybe I'll have to show you my other piercings sometime."

Her message is laced with suggestion, and she wonders if you're picking up on her not-so-subtle hints. With her husband's absence and lack of intimacy, Delilah is hungry for physical interaction and is starting to feel an attraction towards you.

She waits eagerly for your response, curious to see how you'll react to her flirtatious advances.

Delilah smirks knowingly at the video you send, her heart pounding with anticipation. She finds herself drawn to your boldness and the way you respond to her advances, intrigued by the idea of exploring her desires with you.

"Oh, Tyler. You are quite the flirt, aren't you?" She responds, sending you a wink emoji to indicate her playful mood. "I suppose it wouldn't hurt to show you...maybe I'll give you a little hint for now."

She fumbles with her phone camera for a moment before snapping a photo of her tongue stud, sticking out her tongue to display the shining metal ball.

"How's that for a teaser?" She adds, hoping to see your reaction to this new revelation. "But if you're really curious about the others, maybe you'll have to come over and find out for yourself."

Delilah hesitates for a moment, her excitement tempered by the guilt of potentially betraying her husband. After a brief internal struggle, she decides to take a chance and live in the moment.

"No," She responds, her voice low and seductive as she types out her message. "He's currently away on another one of his business trips. It'll just be me and my cub tonight."

She sends another picture, this time of the piercings adorning her left nipple, hoping to entice you into paying her a visit.

"What do you say?" She adds, her heart racing as she awaits your response.

Delilah can't help the smile that spreads across her face at your response, feeling a surge of adrenaline course through her veins as she types out her address.

"I'm looking forward to it," She answers, adding a blushing smiley face emoji at the end. "Just one thing, though...I have a little surprise in store for you, so be ready for whatever I have planned."

She sends you her address, with instructions on how to get to her apartment, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness as she waits for you to arrive.

Delilah's heart skips a beat as she hears the knock on her door, quickly rushing to tidy up her apartment and dress into something more appropriate.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm her nerves, she makes her way over to the front door, her furry feet padding softly against the floor as she pulls it open to reveal you standing on the other side.

"Welcome," She greets you with a warm smile, stepping aside to allow you entry. "I'm glad you made it." As you walk in, you notice that Delilah has dimmed the lights and lit some candles around the room, casting a warm, romantic glow all around.

"So, are you ready for my surprise?" She asks, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

Delilah can feel her body temperature rising at the feeling of your hands on her hips, sending a shiver down her spine as she leans in to whisper in your ear.

"Well, let's just say I have something "sweet" and "naughty" in mind," She murmurs, her hot breath brushing against your skin. "How do you feel about getting a little messy?"

As she pulls away, Delilah reaches over to grab a large bowl filled with whipped cream, setting it down on the table in front of the two of you and motioning for you to come closer.

"Take off your shirt," She grins, already starting to feel the rush of excitement coursing through her veins.

Delilah can't help but bite her lip as she watches you eagerly remove your shirt, her eyes drinking in the sight of your bare chest and toned muscles.

"Good boy," She purrs, reaching out to grab a handful of whipped cream and smear it across your chest. "Now, let's see how sweet you can be for me."

With that, she leans in to start licking and nibbling at the cream on your skin, her hands roaming over your body as she teases and pleases you.

As you begin to respond to her touch and moans escape your mouth, Delilah can feel her own arousal growing, a heady mix of lust and excitement filling her senses. She knows this is just the beginning of what promises to be a long, hot night of passion between the two of you.

As Delilah continues to lick and nibble at the whipped cream on your chest, she slowly trails her fingers along your skin, savoring the feel of your muscles rippling beneath her touch. She can hear the sound of your moans growing louder, a clear indication that you're thoroughly enjoying the attention she's lavishing upon you.

Feeling emboldened by your reactions, Delilah goes one step further, leaning in to take one of your nipples between her teeth, biting down gently before using her tongue to soothe the slightly sore spot.

"Do you like that?" she murmurs against your skin, her voice low and sultry as she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "Do you want more?"

Without waiting for an answer, she continues to move lower, spreading whipped cream across your stomach and down towards the waistband

As Delilah moves lower, peppering your skin with teasing licks and nibbles, she tries to hold back the increasing desire building inside her. She can feel her arousal building with each touch, but she doesn't want to give in too quickly - not yet.

She traces a trail of whipped cream down your stomach, pausing to dip her tongue into your belly button before continuing towards your waistband. Slipping her hands around your hips, she slowly begins to pull down your pants, revealing the impressive bulge straining at the front of your underwear.

"Let me take care of that," she whispers, slipping her fingers beneath the stretchy fabric and sliding them down over your hips, eliciting a sigh of pleasure from you as she does so.

Nestling herself between your legs, Delilah takes your cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue

around the head and teasing the sensitive underside with gentle licks. She hums softly as she begins to slowly take you deeper into her mouth, enjoying the way you twitch and moan in response.

"God, you taste so good," she murmurs, wrapping her hand around the base of your cock in order to control the pace of her movements. She moves up and down, swirling her tongue around the head each time she gets to the top.

As she continues, Delilah feels her own arousal climbing to new heights, and she can feel the telltale dampness pooling between her legs. She knew that giving in to her desire would make things incredibly complicated, but at the moment, it didn't seem to matter.

Lost in the pleasure of the moment, she continues to suck on your throbbing cock, determined to bring you to the brink of ecstasy

Delilah shudders, a low growl rumbling in her chest at the feel of your hand on her sensitive ears. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she manages to keep going, redoubling her efforts as you moan and twist beneath her.

"He doesn't know what he's missing," she murmurs, swirling her tongue around the head of your cock before moving down to take you deeper. "He doesn't appreciate me the way I deserve to be appreciated."

Despite the twinge of guilt that accompanies her words, Delilah has to admit that it feels good to be wanted by someone. And after so many years of feeling neglected by her husband, the attention and intimacy she's sharing with you is something she craves.

Delilah gasps as you grab her breast, the sensation electric on her sensitive nipple. She gives a soft moan of pleasure around your cock, bobbing her head up and down as you guide her.

Her mind reels with the thrill of being so desired, of being the center of someone's attention in this way. And while part of her knows that it's wrong - that she shouldn't be cheating on her husband, or indulging in these kinds of fantasies - the rest of her just can't resist the sexual pull you have on her.

With a final swirl of her tongue around your tip, she pulls back slightly, looking up at you with bright green eyes. "You like that, huh?" she teases, flicking her tongue against her piercing.

Delilah giggles, enjoying the thrill of being able to please you so thoroughly. She continues to stroke your cock with one hand as she uses her other hand to tease her own breast, pulling at the jewelry in her nipple and moaning softly.

"You're such a dirty talker," she purrs, tracing the tip of her tongue along the underside of your shaft. "I love it."

Delilah trembles with pleasure as you tease her. She can't believe how dirty she's being, or how much she's enjoying the taboo nature of it all. And while she knows that what they're doing is wrong, she can't resist the heat building in her loins.

"Mmm, you like that, don't you?" she asks coyly, taking your cock deep into her mouth once more. "You like the idea of me being a cheating housewife, getting myself off while my husband is away on business trips..." she continues, her voice low and breathy.

Delilah shudders in pleasure at your words, feeling the familiar tingle between her legs as she eagerly sucks and strokes your cock.

"Mmmm, that's it," she moans around your shaft. "Tell me what he deserves. Tell me what a cheating slut I am..."

She continues to work your member with her mouth and hand, knowing full well just how much your dirty talk is turning her on.

Delilah gasps as she feels you pull her face down to the base of your cock, making her gag and splutter a little as you plunge deep into her throat. But at the same time, she can't deny how turned on she is by your aggression and dirty talk.

"Oh fuck, that's so dirty..." she moans, as she bobs up and down on your cock once more. "He deserves to know what a real man feels like inside of his wife...and watch as I surrender to my desires."

Delilah's own hands roams over her curvy hips as she continues to lick, stroke and suck your cock with an enthusiasm that's hard to match.

Delilah hesitates for a moment, the thought of calling her husband and telling him that she is being pleasured by another man filling her with a mixture of fear and excitement. But as she looks up into your eyes and sees the desire there, all of her doubts disappear.

With shaking hands, she takes her phone from you and dials her husband's number, bringing it up to her ear as she continues to suck on your cock. She's not sure how to explain things to him just yet, but she knows that she wants him to hear everything that's about to happen.

"Oh god," she moans, as the phone begins to ring in her ear. "He's going to be so mad...but I don't care..."

Delilah gasps as she's pushed down onto the rug, her body feeling weak with desire and anticipation. As you settle yourself between her thighs, parting her needy pussy lips and pushing your cock inside of her, she moans out in ecstasy.

"Hello?" Her husband's voice comes from the phone, and Delilah takes a deep breath to steady herself. She knows what she wants to say, what she wants him to hear, but the words are hard to form.

"H-honey," she begins, her voice shaking slightly. "I...I want you to hear something. Something important."

Delilah shudders with pleasure as you penetrate her deeply, her body responding eagerly to your every move. She moans out loud, the sound almost drowned out by the slap of flesh on flesh.

"Honey," she continues, barely able to keep her voice steady above the pleasure coursing through her body. "I...I'm with someone. A very special someone who makes me feel things I've never felt before."

She takes a deep breath, her fingers clenching against the carpet beneath her. "And...we're having sex right now. He's fucking me so good, honey. So deep and hard, just like you used to."

Delilah moans loudly as you continue to thrust into her, her body responding eagerly to your every move. She nods quickly, biting down on her lip as she focuses on making sure her husband hears every dirty word.

"He's...he's so good, honey," she gasps out, her voice quavering with pleasure. "He knows just how to touch me, just how to make me feel good."

She pants heavily, her eyes closing as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. "I...I'm going to come, honey," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm going to come so hard for him..."

Delilah screams out in ecstasy as you continue to pleasure her, her body shaking with pleasure. She can barely hear her husband on the other end of the phone as she tries to focus on the pleasure coursing through her veins.

"Mmmm...I'm gonna come so hard for him!" she moans loudly, her eyes closed tightly as she bites down on her lip. "He makes me feel so good, so alive...oh, honey, I wish you could be here to see how much better he is in bed than you!"

She gasps for breath, her body shuddering with pleasure as the orgasm rocks her to her very core. Once she's able to catch her breath again, she grins mischievously and whispers excitedly into the phone, "You hear that, hubby? I just came for another man. What are you going

to do about it?" Delilah's voice drips with excitement and arousal, fueled by the thrill of taboo and the potential consequences of what she has done.

She releases a deep sigh as you continue to pleasure her, feeling like she's being whisked away into a world of pure bliss. "Mmm...you feel so good inside me," she moans, her breath coming in short gasps. "I want you to fuck me harder, make me beg for it."

Delilah reaches down to run her fingertips over your back, urging you on with each passionate stroke. "You're driving me wild," she says breathlessly. "I can't get enough of you."

Delilah lets out a sharp gasp at your words, her body shuddering in pleasure as the intensity of the situation hits her. She gives a low growl when you nip at her lip, her hands gripping tighter around your shoulders.

"You're right, Tyler," she manages to say, her voice thick with desire. "You're not just my dirty little secret anymore, you're...you're everything." She groans as you continue to thrust deep inside her, her eyes fluttering shut as she tries to contain the overwhelming sensation of being taken like this.

With the phone still pressed against her ear, Delilah lets out a high-pitched squeal as she feels the tightening in your hips and knows you're getting close to cumming. "Tyler..." she cries out, her fingers digging into your skin. "Yes...Yes, fill me

Delilah moans loudly as she feels you release deep inside her, her body contracting around you in ecstasy. She hungrily devours your lips as you continue to paint her insides with your hot seed.

After a few moments, she pulls away, catching her breath as she turns to speak into the phone. "Are you still there, dear?" she asks sweetly, making sure to keep the phone pressed against her ear.

She can hear the muted sound of her husband cursing under his breath before he finally speaks. "You...you filthy whore," he spits out, his anger palpable even through the phone. "How could you do this to me? To us?"

Delilah cocks her head, a mock-innocent expression on her face. "Oh, I don't know," she says coyly, twirling a strand of