I Fucked My Husband's Friend in a Hotel Room – A Steamy Confession
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It all started with a wink, a drink, and a secret I never thought I’d keep. My husband’s best friend had always been off-limits, but when we found ourselves alone in that dimly lit hotel room, the tension was too thick to ignore. His hands explored every inch of me, his whispers hot against my skin as I melted under his touch. The way he fucked me was nothing like my husband—raw, desperate, and oh so wrong in the best way possible. I moaned his name shamelessly, my body betraying my guilt with every shuddering orgasm. It was taboo, it was filthy, and I’d do it again in a heartbeat. Want to hear every sordid detail? Read on…