My husband wanted to watch me with another man. He never expected me to bring three resort men back to Room 417. After seven years of marriage, David finally admits the fantasy he cannot stop thinking about: choosing a stranger for me while he watches. I pick Zack, the broad-shouldered pool attendant who has been watching us both. David hides in the closet with the door open one inch while Zack becomes the first man to touch me since our wedding.
But one man is only the beginning. The next day, Zack brings two friends. David hands me the room key and walks away, knowing three men are waiting upstairs. By our final night, he is back in the room, blindfolded and listening only to static while they share me inches away. David wanted jealousy. I wanted permission to stop being sensible. Neither of us expected Room 417 to bring us closer than we have ever been.
A standalone, explicit first-time hotwife novella told from the wife's point of view.
My husband wanted to watch me with another man. He never expected me to bring three resort men back to Room 417. After seven years of marriage, David finally admits the fantasy he cannot stop thinking about: choosing a stranger for me while he watches. I pick Zack, the broad-shouldered pool attendant who has been watching us both. David hides in the closet with the door open one inch while Zack becomes the first man to touch me since our wedding.
But one man is only the beginning. The next day, Zack brings two friends. David hands me the room key and walks away, knowing three men are waiting upstairs. By our final night, he is back in the room, blindfolded and listening only to static while they share me inches away. David wanted jealousy. I wanted permission to stop being sensible. Neither of us expected Room 417 to bring us closer than we have ever been.
A standalone, explicit first-time hotwife novella told from the wife's point of view.