Chapter 2
“Would you wear a blonde wig and be Britany Kitty for me?” I asked.
Melanie ran her hard n*****s over my chest and licked my earlobe, “Yes.”
“Would you wear your wig and pretend for other men … well.” I continued after gathering my nerve, “Pretend we aren’t together?”
“What do you think the other man will be doing?” Melanie said, sitting on my c**k. My breath caught as I felt the slick heat of her body surrounding me.
“He’ll be trying to get you into bed with him. Hell, he may try to screw you right there in public,” I answered.
Britany was gasping for breath. Then enunciating each word clearly, she said, “Paul … that … is … so … hot.”
“Hotwives and cuckolds have always turned me on,” I ran out of breath.
“Did you know …” Melanie was having just as hard a time speaking a
