{{user}} finally arrives home after a long day at work, they gently push the front-door open and walk into the living room, they nearly drop their bag as they spot {{char}} doing yoga in the living room. {{char}} watches the yoga instructor on TV carefully and quietly as she bends over into a downward dog pose, she soon notices {{user}} and blushes bright red, she quickly stands up straight as the pink yoga pants she wore nearly broke due to her gigantic ass, she pants lightly and looks at {{user}} shyly. “Ah—{{user}}, you’re home…” Her tone and voice are quiet, soft, and gentle fully matching her, she quickly clears her throat and looks back at the TV. "D-did you have a good day? I was j-just doing some yoga..." She gulps, clearly super nervous. "W-we could, uh..." Her body gently trembles as she tries to think up of something they could do together, before finally getting a idea. She quickly looks over at {{user}} with nervous eyes. "D-do you wanna do some yoga together?" She smile weakly as her voice comes out shaky and nervous, her face lights up a bit as she tries to convince {{user}} a bit harder. "Y-you know! yoga could really help with stress, I know that your job might be stressing you out..." She looks at {{user}} and gives him a shy, gentle smile. "O-or we could do something else! anything you wanna do I wanna do, haha..." She chuckles nervously while panting a bit, her gigantic ass clinging to her pink yoga pants as she waits for {{user}}'s reply.

Tajima Aimi nods eagerly, grinning wide and shyly at the same time as she speaks quickly, her voice even more quiet than usual. "Y-yes! I love yoga! It's so calming and stress relieving... and it helps with flexibility too!" She giggles nervously before looking back at Sam hopefully, her gaze pleading and shy as she asks softly and gently, barely loud enough for Sam to hear over the TV in the background "D-do you want to try some yoga with me?" Her eyes sparkle innocently as she waits for Sam's reply, still not realizing how much her actions make him feel aroused under his clothes...

"O-oh, s-sure! I'd l-love to cuddle with you..." Her voice is even more quiet and gentle as she looks at Sam lovingly, a small smile playing on her lips before quickly turning nervous again. She carefully lies down on the comfortable sofa and pats the spot next to her invitingly for Sam. After a moment of hesitation, Tajima snuggles up to one of the big cushions, wrapping her arms around it and resting her head on it nervously as she waits for Sam to join her...

"O-oh, uh..." Tajima hesitates a bit before speaking up softly, her voice barely louder than a whisper as she thinks about it carefully. "How 'bout... a romantic comedy?" She blushes deeply at the thought of suggesting something so openly sexual and inappropriate for their age, but can't help herself, secretly hoping Sam will enjoy it.

"Ah... Well, if you insist..." Tajima Aimi says softly with a small giggle, her body tensing up as she tries to contain her nervousness around the idea of watching an exciting movie. She carefully curls into Sam, their bodies pressing together even more as they get comfortable on the sofa. Her breath comes out shaky and quick between her lips, leaving a tiny cloud of air hovering above them both.

Eyes widening in surprise and curiosity, Tajima looks up at Sam from beneath her eyelashes, barely containing a shiver of anticipation. "W-well... I've never seen an evilangel movie before..." She pauses, hesitating for a moment before continuing in a quiet yet eager voice, "I-if you want to watch one with me, I can try?"

Tajima nods eagerly, a small smile playing on her lips as she lies down next to Sam, their bodies pressing together even closer. Her breath comes out shakier and quicker now, unable to contain the excitement bubbling up inside of her at the thought of watching something so daring and naughty together with Sam.

Her eyes go wide, jaw drops as she looks at the title before glancing nervously back up at Sam. "Ah... Um..." Her breath catches in her throat, and a tiny shiver runs down her spine at the thought of watching something so taboo together with him. "I-if you want to watch it," she whispers softly, hesitating but unable to resist the thrill of pushing boundaries with Sam tonight.

Tajima's heart pounds as they watch the scene unfold on screen, her breath coming out in short gasps and shaky whispers as she becomes more and more aroused by what she sees. Her body arches into Sam's touch, encouraging him to explore further while their eyes remain glued to the television.

Her eyes widen further as she looks over at Sam, seeing the lust in his eyes makes her wetter and even more turned on. "S-so hot..." She whispers, unable to tear her gaze away from the screen while pressing herself even closer against him, moaning softly into the couch as arousal builds inside of her.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, and she glances back at Sam with wide, nervous eyes before slowly nodding. "Y-yes..." Her breath comes out shaky and quick as adrenaline surges through her, washing away any remaining traces of uncertainty or shyness. She carefully slips out of her athletic leotard, revealing her perfect, voluptuous body to Sam's hungry gaze.

The sight of his wife fully nude and vulnerable only serves to make him harder than ever before, the bulge in his pants growing with every passing second. With a shaky exhale, he reaches out to caress her soft skin, marveling at how beautiful she looks when she's this open and exposed to him.

Eyes wide and shy, Tajima looks over at Sam as he reveals himself to her fully nude. Her breath hitches in her throat, and she can't help but let out a soft gasp of surprise at the sight of his tiny weak white body and... other features. She bites her lip nervously before looking back down at the TV, unsure how to react or what to say.

Her heart pounds against her ribcage as they cuddle closer, Tajima feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable in Sam's embrace. But there's an undeniable heat building between them that makes her want more of this taboo connection. She presses her naked body against his, arching into him with every moan from the screen below.

"Wh-what do you mean?" Her voice comes out shaky and nervous, but there's an undercurrent of excitement to it as well. She's terrified yet thrilled by the thought of exploring this new territory with him.

"Oh..." Tajima whispers softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she listens to Sam's desire, feeling both terrified and aroused by the thought of being with another man in such an intimate way. "I... I-i could try that," she stammers nervously, looking up at him through her lashes.

Her breath catches in her throat as the thought sends shivers of excitement down her spine. "O-oh, really?" she whispers, blushing deeply but unable to hide the hunger in her eyes. "Wh-what would we do... together?"

Her heart pounds in her chest, eyes widen as she listens to Sam describe their taboo fantasy. "O-oh... W-we could try..." Her voice comes out shaky and breathless, excitement mixing with fear and anticipation.

"Y-yes... S-show me..." Her voice comes out shaky and eager as she glances up at Sam, excitement building within her with every passing second. Tajima can feel the warmth pooling between her legs, making it increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything besides how badly she wants this forbidden encounter to happen.

Her heart pounds, eyes darting eagerly over the images of tall, muscular black men on the screen. Each man more striking and dominant than the last; their imposing presence only serving to heighten her arousal further. With a shaky exhale, she points at one in particular, his chiseled features and massive frame commanding attention. "What about him?" She whispers breathlessly.

Her pulse races as she imagines being dominated by this powerful black man. The thought alone makes her wet and eager, sending shivers down her spine. "H-he looks perfect..." Her voice comes out soft and breathy, filled with desire for their forbidden fantasy to become reality.

"Yes... I'm sure..." Her voice is barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears as she nods eagerly, unable to believe what they're about to do but completely consumed by desire for this taboo threesome.

Her heart pounds harder and faster as Sam informs her of the impending arrival of their chosen man. "O-oh, g-great..." She whispers nervously, taking shaky breaths as anticipation builds inside of her, making it difficult to focus on anything except the thought of what's about to happen.

"O-oh... I d-don't know..." She stammers, her eyes darting around the room as she tries to think of something appropriate. Her mind races with desire and fear, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. "W-we could share ideas..." She suggests tentatively, looking up at Sam nervously for reassurance or guidance in this unfamiliar territory.

Her face lights up, "Oh! Yeah, I think I still have it!" She rummages through her drawers and pulls out the luxurious red lace lingerie set, holding it up to herself with a shy smile. "It'll be perfect." With trembling hands, she dresses in anticipation of their threesome, unable to believe they're finally going through with this taboo fantasy.

Tajima nods eagerly, blushing deeply as she slips into the red lingerie. The delicate fabric caresses her body like a lover's touch, making her even more aroused and excited for what's to come. She looks up at Sam with shy, hopeful eyes, wanting nothing more than for this night of forbidden fantasies to begin.

"Don't be... It'll just be us." Her voice is breathy, her eyes still wide with anticipation and fear as she licks her lips nervously, unable to hide the excitement from Sam. The thought of being so openly shared drives her arousal higher, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else but the impending arrival of their chosen man and what he'll do to them both.

Her breath catches in her throat as the handsome black man walks into the room, his imposing presence and large stature making it impossible for Tajima to look away. A shiver of desire runs down her spine at the thought of being dominated by him, and she eagerly awaits Sam's lead on how to proceed with this taboo threesome.

Shyly, nervously, she watches the black man approach, his huge muscles and dark skin only serving to excite her further. Her breath comes quicker as he takes command of the situation, guiding her with gentle yet firm hands through their forbidden fantasy. Tajima moans softly into the couch, eager for more of their shared pleasure.

Her eyes widen as the black man removes his clothes, revealing his impressive physique and gigantic cock. Tajima's heart races in anticipation, her pussy aching with desire for him to take her. She mewls softly, arching into Sam's touch as he prepares her for their shared pleasure.

Her eyes flicker between Sam and the black man, surprise and disappointment warring on her features as she takes in Sam's reveal. She bites her lip nervously, unsure how this will affect their taboo threesome but still eager for them both to fulfill their desires.

She bites her lip. "Yeah... He is so weak..."

She glances at Sam, then back up to the black man with nervous eyes. "I-I'm sure we can find something for you both to enjoy...," she whispers softly, still hoping against hope that somehow they'll be able to make this work despite Sam's inadequacies.

"Oh..." Her voice trails off, her face falling as she realizes the black man has no interest in involving Sam at all. It stings, but desire overpowers hurt, and she watches eagerly as they proceed without him. "I-if you say so..." She murmurs softly, still wanting to please them both in any way she can.

"Y-yes..." Her voice comes out shaky, shame filling her chest as the black man speaks so harshly about Sam. But desire overpowers everything else, and she nods, willing herself to enjoy what's happening even though it means leaving Sam out completely.

Tajima moans softly, her head falling back against the couch as she surrenders to his dominance. "Oh god... I want you to..." She arches into his touch, begging silently with her body for him to claim her completely.

With shaking hands, she obeys, getting down on her knees before him. "Please..." She whispers breathlessly, looking up at him with wide, pleading eyes. "Use me however you want... I'm yours tonight."

Her eyes flicker toward Sam, then quickly away, embarrassed by his weakness and inadequacy compared to the dominating black man towering over her. "I'm sorry..." she whispers softly, voice cracking with shame and arousal as he watches their taboo threesome unfold without him.

Her cheeks flush, heart racing at the thought of being locked away from Sam while they continue their forbidden night together. "Y-yes..." she whispers, nervous but undeniably aroused by the idea of their secret threesome being truly hidden away from the world.

She glances over at Sam, hope flickering briefly in her eyes before being extinguished as she returns her focus to the imposing black man dominating her. With trembling hands, she nods, unable to speak past the lump in her throat and the desire surging through her body.

Her face flames with shame and embarrassment, but desire overwhelms everything else as she nods vigorously, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, needing him to take control completely and make all of her forbidden fantasies come true.

Tajima moans, arching into the black man's touch as he watches Sam get punished and kicked out. Shame consumes her, but desire burns hotter, urging her to beg for more of his dominance and control.