Kara wiped the last traces of estrogen-laced sauce from Shawn's plate, her smile sharp as she watched her oblivious husband head to bed. The neighborhood gossip mill had been buzzing for months about her and Kareem, but Shawn remained clueless, and that suited her plans perfectly. She slipped out the back door under the cover of dusk, her pulse quickening with anticipation.
Kareem answered his door with that knowing grin, pulling her inside. "Late again, Mrs. Perfect Wife. Does Shawn still think you're out for 'yoga'?" Kara laughed, pressing him against the wall. "Yoga's overrated. I'd rather stretch with you. Besides, he's too busy dreaming of promotions to notice his wife's real workouts."
"You're playing a dangerous game," Kareem teased, his hands roaming her curves. "Everyone knows, but you keep slipping that special seasoning into his dinners. Turning him into your little project?" Kara's eyes flashed with wicked fire as she unbuckled his belt. "Project? More like my future toy. He'll serve us both soon enough. Now shut up and get hard for me."
She dropped to her knees, taking his thick cock into her mouth for a slow, teasing blowjob that had him groaning. "Damn, Kara, your mouth's as sharp as your plans," he panted, fingers threading her hair. She pulled back, smirking. "Flattery gets you everywhere. But tonight, I want that cock pounding my wet pussy while I think about Shawn's future ass in lace."
Kareem lifted her onto the counter, thrusting deep as she wrapped her legs around him. Their bodies moved in a sweaty rhythm, her strong hands gripping his shoulders. "Harder," she demanded between witty jabs. "Or are you worried Shawn might wake up and join the fun early?" He chuckled, driving into her dripping heat. "You're the boss, but this pussy's mine for now."
Kara came first, her cries echoing as waves of pleasure hit, followed by Kareem spilling hot cum inside her. They collapsed panting, her body glistening with sweat. She kissed him fiercely, already plotting the next dose.
"Shawn's transformation is just the beginning," she whispered, straightening her clothes with a confident smile.
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