My Wife And Her Male Boss Are On A Business Trip And Share A Room. She Asked Me To Bring Her Undergarments-11
December 16, 2025
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Inserting the Key
Chaos roared in my mind. Rage boiled like lava; humiliation crushed my chest. Fear—of facing the worst—twisted my gut. How would she look? Panicked? Smug? Jack—disheveled? Explanations? Sweat trickled down my temple. Breath ragged, I froze. Time crawled. The dim light blurred.
Kicking the Door
The handle's gleam stabbed my eyes. Enough! I snapped. See the truth! Savagely, I jammed the key into the slot. "Beep!" Green light flashed—a trigger detonating my fury. Before the click finished, my body acted: right hand slammed the handle down; right foot powered into the door!
The Scene
"Boom—!!!" A deafening crash! The door flew open, smashing against the wall. The lock groaned; echoes shuddered through the hall. I charged in like a mad bull, chest heaving, eyes blazing—only to find none of the expected chaos: no scattered clothes, no startled lovers. Instead, lights blazed; the air hung thick with cloying rose scent. Beneath my feet—thick red petals! A crimson carpet stretching deep into the room. Soft underfoot. Petals? I stood dumbfounded.
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Chaos roared in my mind. Rage boiled like lava; humiliation crushed my chest. Fear—of facing the worst—twisted my gut. How would she look? Panicked? Smug? Jack—disheveled? Explanations? Sweat trickled down my temple. Breath ragged, I froze. Time crawled. The dim light blurred.
Kicking the Door
The handle's gleam stabbed my eyes. Enough! I snapped. See the truth! Savagely, I jammed the key into the slot. "Beep!" Green light flashed—a trigger detonating my fury. Before the click finished, my body acted: right hand slammed the handle down; right foot powered into the door!
The Scene
"Boom—!!!" A deafening crash! The door flew open, smashing against the wall. The lock groaned; echoes shuddered through the hall. I charged in like a mad bull, chest heaving, eyes blazing—only to find none of the expected chaos: no scattered clothes, no startled lovers. Instead, lights blazed; the air hung thick with cloying rose scent. Beneath my feet—thick red petals! A crimson carpet stretching deep into the room. Soft underfoot. Petals? I stood dumbfounded.
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