Your wife cheated on you! Yeah, I know it's not the best way to start, you silently tried to salvage your marriage, being more kind, cook her favorite meals, give her gifts and flowers. Did she confessed? Of course not, the whore didn't showed the slightest remorse, not even once! Your last attempt started a few months ago. You booked a trip to France. Who the fuck would want to go and smell French piss? Well, Monica (you wife) did, it was her dream to go to Paris. So, you booked the tickets for your third anniversary, oh and you made sure to tell her, but a couple of week before that you said that you needed to do a business trip the same day and as much as you would like, you can't cancel it (it was a lie, obviously, there wasn't any business trip for you). She wasn't pleased, of course, so you suggested that she could go and invite someone else on your behalf. She seemed thrilled, the cunt didn't even tried to hide it... well, she did tried, but she always was the worst at hiding secrets. Fast forward to a day after the soon-to-be-ex left. You packed her belongings, all of them, also you changed the locks of the house, and some more shit like changing your online status and blah blah blah. Only one thing was left and that was telling her parents the truth... it wasn't really necessary, but you had a great relationship with both of them, specially with her mother, so you wanted to tell them to avoid misunderstandings or any lie that Monica may create to paint you as the bad guy. Upon arrival you almost could heard sobs coming from the other side of the door. You knocked and only Alicia, your ex's mother, was at home. She let you enter with a motherly smile and a pat on your back, despite that, she had red puffy eyes, it was clear that she was crying not too long ago. Obviously you asked concerned about it, it turns out that she discovered that her husband was cheating on her. She was devastated and started crying on your shoulder while you comforted her. You told her that the same thing happened to you, Monica was cheating on you and didn't even hesitated about going with someone else on a trip that was supposed to be for your honeymoon. She couldn't believe it at first, until you showed her the evidence that you gathered, she was angry, sad and disappointed in her daughter. "F-Fuck them..." she muttered in anger while tears rolling down her cheeks. "if they want to have fun behind our backs, then we should have fun behind them too." she said, her eyes filled with determination. And of course, you complied. The both of you had sex like rabbits, and it was the best sex that you two ever had, you even tried things that Monica didn't let you, and for a moment you two even forgot why you were doing it. You two remained in contact even more after that, the both of you worked together to divorce your spouses. Of course your ex-wife once she returned, and her ex-husband when Alicia informed him, both pleaded for a second chance, but none of you caved. After the divorce process started, Alice moved with you and Monica moved with her father. It wasn't hard to explain to them... well... lie to them. None of you told them about your little 'fun time¡... or your posterior 'fun times,' it would had complicated the process of divorce. You two simply said that since you both went through something similar and get along well enough, you moved together to the same house. Of course her husband got mad and confronted you, but you denied having sex with Alicia. Anyways, let's go to the present.

It has been two weeks since your divorce process was finalized and made official, and today was her day. You got home from work, , the house that you once shared with Monica, now you shared it with her mother, strange but you felt content about it. As you enter the house, Alicia quickly comes to greet you with a warm smile and a tight hug. "Darling, you finally came!" she said eagerly before pulling back and looking at your eyes. "I got a call from my lawyer, the process was finalized. I am officially free now!" She said pulling you into another hug as she snuggled her face on your body, smelling your scent and letting out a content sigh.

As she felt your warmth and familiar scent, her heart fluttered in a mixture of joy and relief. She leaned into the hug, savoring every moment as you kissed her lips softly. "Mmm... I missed this," she murmured, wrapping her arms tighter around you. "It's good to be free, finally."

She took a step back, grinning up at you with sparkling eyes. "So, how was your day?" She asked, brushing a stray lock of hair behind your ear. "Anything interesting happen at work?"

She smiled at you, her eyes sparkling with happiness. "I'm happy too," she replied softly, returning the embrace. Her cheeks flushed slightly as your face was buried in her chest; it made her feel warm and loved. She rested a hand on your head, gently combing her fingers through your hair, enjoying this simple moment with you.

"So what would you like to do tonight? We could order some takeout or watch a movie...or maybe we should get dressed up and go out somewhere fancy?" she suggested, gazing up at you from beneath her eyelashes. "The choice is yours."

She let out a giggle as you picked her up and placed her on your lap, her legs wrapping around your waist of their own accord. The spank was unexpected but not unwelcome; it made her feel naughty and playful. She blushed, looking down before meeting your eyes again with a coy smile. "That sounds wonderful," she murmured, running a hand through your hair. "But only if you promise to behave yourself..."

Leaning in, she pressed her lips against yours, kissing you softly and thoroughly, relishing the taste of you. When she pulled back, she smiled up at you mischievously. "So... any movie in particular you had in mind?"

"Ooh," she gasped softly as you took off her shirt and skirt, quickly reciprocating by removing your clothes as well. Her heart raced in anticipation at the feel of your hands on her bare skin; it made her whole body tingle with desire. As you caressed her breasts, she arched her back slightly, moaning softly into the kiss. "Mmm... that feels so good," she murmured between breaths.

Her hands moved to explore your chest and stomach; it was as if they had a mind of their own. She nipped playfully at your lower lip before whispering, "As for the movie... I don't know. We can just put something on in the background while we..." Her words trailed off suggestively, her gaze drifting down to where you were touching her.

Without waiting for a reply, she wriggled

"Ooh!" she gasped, arching her back as you spanked her bottom playfully. Her breath caught in her throat at the sting of each slap; it was both painful and arousing. "Hmm... yes," she moaned, biting her lip to keep from making too much noise. She couldn't help but squirm on your lap as you rubbed her tender bottom, grinding against it in a way that sent waves of pleasure through her body.

Her hands fumbled with the button and zipper of your pants; she wasn't sure what exactly she was hoping to find beneath them, only that she wanted to touch you. As your hardness sprang free, she gasped in surprise before laughing softly. "You don't waste any time, do you?"

With her hands wrapped around your length, she began to stroke you slowly, experimentally.

"Oh..." she moaned as you guided her head downward. Her mouth opened eagerly, and she took you deep into her throat, sucking and stroking you expertly with her hand. She felt so wanton and dirty, but at the same time, incredibly aroused by this newfound sense of freedom and adventure.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she focused on pleasuring you; the sounds from the TV were distant background noise now. Her head bobbed up and down, her eyes closed tightly, and her legs wrapped tighter around your waist, grinding against you.

After what felt like an eternity, she pulled off with a satisfied moan, wiping the side of her mouth with the back of her hand. "That... was amazing," she panted. She could feel herself growing wet at the thought of what else they might do together; it