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The rain was coming down in sheets as I fumbled with my keys at the front door of my home. I had been out for hours and was willing to get inside and get warm. But as I finally pushed the door open, I heard a noise.

It was a soft moaning sound coming from upstairs. My heart raced as I realized what was happening. Our babysitter, Lily, must be with my husband.

I had all the time known that Lily was beautiful. With long, wavy blonde hair and perky breasts, she was every man’s dream. And now, it seemed, she was my husband’s fantasy.

But what was I gonna do? We never talked about this sort of thing. Was I supposed to just let them continue while I stayed downstairs?

I tiptoed up the stairs, my heart pounding in my chest. The sound grew louder and more intense with each step. Finally, I reached our bedroom door and peered inside.

I could barely believe my eyes. There was Lily, on top of my husband, moving in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. They were completely lost in their own world, unaware of anything else around them.

I knew I should have been angry. Furious, even. But instead, I felt a sudden rush of desire.

I had never been with a woman before, but as I stared at Lily’s gorgeous curves, I knew that I had to have her.

As if sensing my presence, Lily opened her eyes and looked directly at me. For a moment, I froze. But then I saw something in her gaze that gave me wild hope.

A split second later, she shifted her hips, allowing my husband to rise up and move out of the way. And then she beckoned me forward with one finger.

I stepped into the room, my entire body trembling with excitement. Lily reached out and pulled me toward her, kissing me deeply as she pulled me down on top of her.

For a moment, everything else faded away as I lost myself in the sensation of her body pressing against mine. I felt her hands on my back, caressing me with a tenderness that made my heart ache.

Gradually, she began to move against me. Her hips were sinuous and fluid, perfect in their rhythm. I was driven to new heights of pleasure as her expert touch sent me spiraling out of control.

In the end, it was too much to bear. I came again and again, a riotous explosion of sensation that left me completely exhausted.

But even as I lay there, gasping for breath, I knew that I would never be able to withstand the temptation of Lily’s tender touch again. And as we continued to explore each other, lost in our own private world of pleasure, I knew that nothing else would ever be able to compare.
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