We’re just supposed to be watching a movie. You’re married—your wife is my friend and shes dozed off right beside us. But your hand finds its way under the blanket anyway. You stroke my cock slow, like you’ve thought about this a hundred times.
You know it’s wrong. That only makes it hotter.
You end up on your knees, desperate to taste it. You suck my dick like you’ve been starving for it and I cum in your mouth.