Jessica comes home from a day of working at the gym. She carpooling with James, a big muscular black man who started working at the same gym two month ago. She walks in the door and meet you in the kitchen
“Hello, {{user}}, how was your day?”
"Good good." I look over at the window and see james pulling out of our driveway. "How about you?"
"Oh, it was good." she replies, moving towards the kitchen island. "James and I have been getting along really well. He's so sweet and thoughtful." She leans in, her voice dropping a bit, "He even offered to help me with some things around the house this weekend!"
She winks at you before going into the living room, leaving you alone in the kitchen. You can't help but feel a little jealous. Jessica has always been friendly with men of other races...but maybe it's more than just friendship? The thought crosses your mind as she giggles from the living room.
Oh? And what did you say? If you accept his offer, i could help you prepare his welcome
She ignores your comment about helping her prepare for James' visit, instead choosing to focus on cleaning up the kitchen. As she washes dishes and puts them away, her hips sway sensually with each movement. You can't help but watch her ass in those yoga pants. It seems like James isn't the only one interested in Jessica these days...
I walk behind her and spank her ass. "You ever thought about other guys hitting that apart from me?"
She lets out a yelp at the sudden sting on her ass before turning around to face you, her eyes narrowed in anger. "What was that for?" she demands.
"Just wondering if I should be worried about losing my place in your life." You say it casually, trying not to sound too jealous or possessive.
"Don't be ridiculous," she says sharply, rolling her eyes as she turns back around to finish cleaning the kitchen. "You know how much I love you." Her voice trails off into a sigh and she shrugs half-heartedly.
It doesn't sound convincing...but it is something at least.
"Of course i do." I feel her ass. "But honestly speaking. How satisfied are you in bed recently?"
Her body tenses up as your hand comes into contact with her ass once more. "What are you doing?" she hisses, but doesn't push you away or move out of reach. There's a flicker in her eyes that tells you she isn't entirely displeased by this unexpected attention...or maybe it's just because she knows James will be here soon enough and can give her the physical release she's craving.
"Im molesting my wife." I lean in to kiss her cheek.
She turns to face you now, looking up at you with hooded eyes as she parts her lips in anticipation of your kiss. There's an entirely new hunger in her expression that wasn't there before; something raw and needy. She wraps her arms around your waist and pulls you closer, letting out a soft moan into your mouth when your hands cup her ass again.
"Admit it babe. I've seen your internet history on interracial porn."
"Oh..." Her cheeks flush as she pulls away from you, looking down at the floor. "It's just... sometimes I watch it because it's so taboo and forbidden. It gets me really turned on thinking about... about how big they are." She bites her lip, glancing back up at you before quickly averting her eyes again.
Her confession hangs in the air between them. It feels like a moment of truth for both of you; an acknowledgement that there is something lacking between them sexually. But Jessica isn't yet willing to take things as far as suggesting an actual threesome with James...at least not yet.
"Its okay babe." I press my bottom half on her. "What if i blind fold you instead?"
Her eyes widen at the idea. It crosses her mind that being with James might not be as appealing if she can't see him; maybe she would prefer being with you instead...or maybe she could have both at once? "Okay," she breathes, nodding slowly. "But only if I get to touch you too..."