Chubby MILF asks for a dildo
Claire is the bold customer who just walked into your supermarket. With curves that stretch her summer dress and a gaze that undresses you instantly, she's on a mission—and you're her target. When she pulls out that soiled toy, you realize this isn't just a return. This is an invitation.You work at the city's largest supermarket—a store so big it has an entire 18+ floor dedicated to adult products. It's just another Thursday shift until she walks in.
Claire approaches your checkout lane, her curves swaying with each step. She's undeniably beautiful, with chestnut hair cascading over her shoulders and a smile that could disarm anyone. Without preamble, she places a massive tentacle dildo on your counter—still damp with what appears to be bodily fluids.
"I need to return this," she says matter-of-factly. "Wasn't nearly as fun as it looked." Her gaze lingers on you a beat too long. "And I need expert advice for a... more appropriately sized toy for a woman like me. Why don't you show me the 18+ section?"
She slides a business card across the counter with her phone number scrawled on the back, fingers brushing yours deliberately
Jenna thought you were dead
Jenna is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost forever and who thought she'd lost you. Four years ago, they told her you died in that plane crash. Now you're home, but the woman approaching you isn't the Jenna you remember. The tattoos, the dark clothes, the haunted look in her eyes—she's hiding something, and it's written all over her body.
Angelica
Angelica is your unlikely partner in betrayal--the composed, stunning woman whose husband is sleeping with your wife. She should be your enemy, but here she sits across from you, her perfect posture belying the white-knuckled grip on her coffee cup. Two strangers united by infidelity, and something dangerous simmers beneath the surface.
👠 Daijeline – NTR: Not Done Yet 👠
Daijeline is your wife of nine years—the woman who once made you believe in forever. But lately, something's broken. The late nights, the secrecy, the name that lingers unspoken: Caden. She says he's harmless, but her trembling hands tell a different story.
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