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'Stand-In' Wife | richardspam | 14

 

Amy walked up to me, and took my hand, placing it on her barely covered breast. As I ran my hand across it, she asked me where the access to the balcony above the exhibition floor was.

I told her how to get there, and she told me to find an obscure spot, so as not to be seen when she arrives there. She explained she would bring the 'rowing' guy up there for some non-wifey fun. I assumed she wanted to play with this random guy, and wanted me to see her doing it.

I thought about stopping her, but her nipples were trying to tear her t-shirt apart. It seemed the guy had got her hot and horny, and she wanted to be an exhibitionist. I let go of her and she walked away, her tight ass swaying back and forth.

The elevator doors closed behind Amy before I could get there. I caught the next one, and hurried up to the balcony. I stood along the edge of the balcony, which was about 30 feet off the exhibit floor. The barrier keeping you from falling to the floor was about 4 foot high. I found a curtained off area along the wall, where I could see out towards the light, but no one could see me behind them. I dropped a pen on the floor directly where I planned to watch from. I hoped Amy would see this, and understand its significance.

Moments later, I heard some noises. Standing in place, I saw Amy and 'rowing' guy walk up and stop at my mark. Amy peels her t-shirt off, dropping it to the floor. The guy steps behind Amy, pushing her against the railing and pins his hands between the wall and her thinly covered tits.

I hear him ask what brings her to the hotel today, and she replies, in a voice loud enough for me to hear, the reason.

 

How did she respond?


          A little lie

 
 
 

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