I left my humiliated husband at home and sought pleasure elsewhere. At a hotel, I indulged in a sensual encounter with an experienced prostitute, relishing the taste of her body while exploring every inch of her.
In a daring act of desire, I left my humiliated husband at home and ventured to a lavish hotel, seeking a passionate rendezvous. The dining area became our playground, filled with the intoxicating scent of lust. I succumbed to the allure of a seasoned prostitute, her expertise evident in every seductive move. As we indulged in our carnal dance, the elderly 'corno' joined us, adding his experienced touch to the mix. The room echoed with our moans, a symphony of pleasure, as we explored each other's bodies. The sight of her, the 'puta,' being taken by the 'corno' while I watched, intensified my arousal. It was a tantalizing display of shared pleasure, a testament to our open marriage. I reveled in the knowledge that my husband was witnessing this, adding an extra layer of excitement to our erotic escapade. The hotel dining area became our stage, where we redefined the boundaries of our unconventional relationship.