Wives with Benefits: Volume One Read Online Free PDF

full beauty of her body, the triangle of dark down lodged between her thighs.
    She dropped them in the laundry basket, and then she was climbing into the bath, her deliciously rounded rear flashing before his eyes as she stepped into the large white tub. 
    “I did some research on the Internet, too,” she said, slipping into the water, the bubbles covering her lower half. “I guess it’s not exactly an uncommon fantasy. “From what other women were saying, I started feeling better about it all. I still wasn’t sure what this fantasy actually meant — you know, what it might mean you wanted to happen in reality... Does that make sense?”
    There was another flickering cut in the picture, and things seemed to jump ahead — she had wet hair now, her skin seemed a touch pinker as though she’d finished scrubbing. 
    “I mean, you want me to sleep with other guys? Or is it just a fantasy?” she said, giving him the sense she’ d decided to cut a whole load of her monologue about his fantasy.
    “I’ve been pretty good about keeping you in the dark — that I know all about this, that I’ve been reading your books. But it’s changed me already. Changed us, I guess.”
    She was touching her breasts again, casually, gently cupping herself, squeezing her nipples.
    “At work… well, I guess I started noticing other men a little — you know, how they look at me. I even started dressing a little more… well… suggestively… it made me feel kind of good. Kind of exciting to think that kind of thing might turn you on, too…”
    She stood up in the tub now, and he could see she was gently rubbing her bush, feeling out the hair on her mound.
    “It was so difficult trying to raise the subject with you, though. I can see why you haven’t been able to share it with me. Every night for the last… well, for a while… I’ve wanted to jump you each time I got home — but at the same time I didn’t want to freak you out.”
    She reached for something. Liam didn’t quite see what it was.
    “So this DVD… well, it’s my play. I want you to share your true desires with me, sweetie.”
    She paused, and then she was squeezing something out from the can she was holding into her hand, and applying it to her body — to her lower abdomen. Her mound. Bright, white, foam. Shaving foam.
    “You remember that dinner party, couple of weeks ago at the Wheelers’?” she said, and Liam almost stopped listening, he was so taken with the delicate way she applied the shaving foam over her pubic hair — over all of her pubic hair. “I had a few glasses of wine, and you were laughing about how tipsy I was getting…”
    How could he possibly forget that dinner party? Victoria had surprised him with how much she had to drink, though the other three couples were also drinking quite a lot — the Wheelers being notorious for their wine cellar. He didn’t object at all — it was her choice, she wasn’t doing the driving that evening.
    He’d thought she was being perfectly innocent, but her flirting with the other men, particularly during the latter stages when the other wives had been fairly inebriated themselves, had taken his breath away.
    “I saw how I was turning you on,” she said, beaming so brightly as she now reached for her razor, and began stroking it over the top of her foam-covered bush. “You liked seeing me flirting with those guys. I could see it in your eyes — you were mentally undressing me and imagining me taking them right in front of you…”
    She had to periodically bend to dip the razor in her bathwater, clearing it as she progressively removed the hair from above her pussy. 
    Liam found himself suddenly wondering if she’d definitely filmed this part of her video message that morning. She didn’t seem to be in any rush, and yet that morning she had a plane to catch. She’d certainly had a full bush the last time he’d looked — that must have been after the Wheelers’ dinner party, their last