When they say to never mess with a married man. You ought to hear that real clear because what's done in the dark, comes to the light. Believe me when I tell you.
Today's my wife's opening for her sunglasses line. I had not been attending to her events lately, but since my schedule has been somewhat flexible.
I decided to go out and support my baby. She has been in the fashion industry for almost 10 years, let me just say Kimora Lee ain't got shit on her.
Our marriage have been rocky a bit but we have been making it work. Camille has been working from home the past 3 weeks, we have not been in contact since our "Spa moment." Maybe it is best that we stop doing this, maybe not. Yes, I am married but there's something about Camille that got me wanting more from her.
"Baby, can you go grab my nude Louboutins from near my vanity?" Snapping out of my thoughts I looked down to where her shoes were. Picked them up and handed them to her.
She smiled at me, " Thank you babe." I leaned in to give her a quick kiss on her lips.
"You're welcome, you look beautiful." I gave her a sly smirk.
"No, no, uh-huh not happening Den. We gotta be at the venue at 6. It's 5:05."
"It'll only take 30 mins." I practically begged.
"No Den, now let me finish..." cutting her off I bend her forward on the bathroom sink.
I lifted up her dress and slid myself into her. She was already wet for me. She knew it was going to happen, I don't know why she plays hard.
"Ahh, baby fuck!" Tiffany moaned scratching on the mirrors.
"Yeah?" Pumping into her hard while caressing her firm breasts.
1 hour later...
We arrived to the venue and let's just say my baby knows how to get her shit right.
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I sat by the door while I watch my wife get into business mode. The models were all getting ready, Tiffany was checking in with everyone and every so often I would give her a tap on her booty. She always gets me turned on when she is into her work.
"I'm so sorry Tiff, my sister almost got us lost." I turned to see who came in.
"It's ok sweetie, Marco can you get Adaria ready, please?" She grabbed Adaria to Marco.
"Is it alright if my sister comes in?"
"Sure! Where is she?"
"Out in the hallway. Camille?!?" My eyes almost popped out.
Camille walked into room and I couldn't help but stare at her.
"Oh, Camille is your sister? What a small world!" Tiffany smiled at Adaria.
