Cuckolded At The Gym: Wife Discovers Husband’s Deep And Dark Need To Be Cuckolded
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- ISBN8231450824
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- Date de parution17/07/2025
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- ÉditeurWalzone Press
Résumé
From the ashes of my failed marriage, my relationship with Sophia rose like a phoenix. The day my divorce was finalized, she invited me for a drink at an upscale bar, the kind frequented by lawyers and tycoons. Over cocktails, she dropped a bombshell. "Daniel, I'm no longer your attorney, " she said, her voice smooth as silk. "The divorce is done, so we're free to explore. something personal, if you're interested." I blinked, confused, as she leaned forward, her eyes glinting with mischief.
"I've read your journals, your stories. Your cuckolding obsession? It intrigues me. It arouses me."She sipped her bourbon, her wicked smile teasing me over the glass. I sat there, speechless, as she continued. "Here's my proposition, Daniel. We can be a couple-call it dating, if you like-but with a condition. You'll be my cuckold."
"I've read your journals, your stories. Your cuckolding obsession? It intrigues me. It arouses me."She sipped her bourbon, her wicked smile teasing me over the glass. I sat there, speechless, as she continued. "Here's my proposition, Daniel. We can be a couple-call it dating, if you like-but with a condition. You'll be my cuckold."
From the ashes of my failed marriage, my relationship with Sophia rose like a phoenix. The day my divorce was finalized, she invited me for a drink at an upscale bar, the kind frequented by lawyers and tycoons. Over cocktails, she dropped a bombshell. "Daniel, I'm no longer your attorney, " she said, her voice smooth as silk. "The divorce is done, so we're free to explore. something personal, if you're interested." I blinked, confused, as she leaned forward, her eyes glinting with mischief.
"I've read your journals, your stories. Your cuckolding obsession? It intrigues me. It arouses me."She sipped her bourbon, her wicked smile teasing me over the glass. I sat there, speechless, as she continued. "Here's my proposition, Daniel. We can be a couple-call it dating, if you like-but with a condition. You'll be my cuckold."
"I've read your journals, your stories. Your cuckolding obsession? It intrigues me. It arouses me."She sipped her bourbon, her wicked smile teasing me over the glass. I sat there, speechless, as she continued. "Here's my proposition, Daniel. We can be a couple-call it dating, if you like-but with a condition. You'll be my cuckold."
