Chapter 6
Adrianna was pulling a tee-shirt down over her t**s when she walked into my bedroom. She was otherwise wearing only red panties and trying to pretend nothing had happened, until she saw me staring at her.
“I’m sorry you had to hear that,” she hung her head. “I’m so ashamed.”
She looked inconsolably sad. “I’m just a w***e. A cheap needy whore.”
“Then I’m no better than you are,” I told her. “Pull my sheet down.”
Adrianna reached out a trembling hand, without really looking, and pulled the sheet off me. Her voice shook, along with her hands, until she caught sight of my still straining erection and the drying c*m on my stomach.
“Is that why you’re hard? You listened to guys taking advantage of your wife, and it turned you on?”
“Yes. More than you can imagine. I’m right on th
