It was then that I heard the sound of footsteps coming from upstairs. Sarah was coming down. I quickly pulled away, feeling guilty and ashamed. But as I looked at Serena, I knew that I couldn’t deny the connection we had made.
As I stood in the grand foyer of our luxurious mansion, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease. My wife, Sarah, was upstairs, busy with her day, completely unaware of the temptation that was about to walk into my life. I had always been a faithful husband, or so I thought, until the day Serena Hill walked into our lives.
But as we began discussing the details of the property, I found myself becoming more and more drawn to her. She was intelligent, charming, and had a wicked sense of humor. I couldn’t help but notice the way her hair fell in loose waves down her back, or the way her eyes crinkled at the corners when she smiled. PropertySex - Serena Hill - My Wife is Upstairs...
As I looked up at the stairs, I knew that my life was about to change forever. My wife was upstairs, but my heart was with Serena Hill.
“Hey,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I think we need to talk.” It was then that I heard the sound
But I knew that I couldn’t keep this a secret forever. Eventually, Sarah would find out, and I had no idea how she would react. Would she be angry, or hurt? Or would she be understanding, and try to work through this with me?
It was then that Serena turned to me and said, “You know, I have to say, I’m really loving the vibe of this place. It’s got a lot of character.” I smiled, feeling a sense of pride, and replied, “Yeah, we’ve put a lot of work into it.” But as I looked at Serena, I knew
But I didn’t pull away. Instead, I felt a spark of electricity run through my body. I looked into her eyes, and for a moment, we just stared at each other.