NOTE: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOMONPHILIA (CONSENSUAL s*x WITH A SLEEPING PARTNER)
IF ITS TRIGGERING FOR YOU, YOU'RE FREE TO SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER.
TRAVIS'S POV
The client meeting I had today was boring as hell, saying s**t that we have already said over and over again.
Half the time, my mind wasn't even there, all I could think about was coming home to my wife, Iris.
Kicking my shoes off, and yanking down my tie that threatened to strangled me, I walked into the dark, still house.
Moonlight poured through the open blinds in our bedroom, and there she was, face down on the silk sheets, naked except from the white skimpy thong that was wedged between her ass crack.
One knee was bent up, giving me a glimpse of her slick cunt.
Heavens!!!
She must have slept off, rubbing her
