Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Closet


She stared back at me lustfully as I watched them, strangely aroused.  Wicked was running through her sexy little mind and she even smiled for a second knowing there was nowhere for me to go.  I scooted back further into the darkness amongst the clothes fearing my nervous heart beat too loudly.  He wasn’t supposed to be home and yet he felt the need to surprise his wife today of all days.  My fears of discovery were gone the moment I realized any sound in the house was easily drowned out by her cries and moans of carnal pleasure. 


Photo Title: Mars
Artist/Photographer/Model/Original Post: Betceemay
Location of Work:  deviantArt

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