The moment my eyes landed on her, a shiver of desire coursed through my veins. Her husband's best friend, she stood before me, her breathing heavy as she clutched onto my sleeve for support. I could see the plea in her eyes, the desperation to escape her reality. And all it took was the sound of her silky voice whispering, "Please help me," for me to lose control.
As she led me into the backyard, my heart raced in anticipation. The sight that greeted me there was beyond anything I could have imagined - her pantyhose torn and scattered, leaving her most intimate areas barely concealed. With a trembling hand, she reached out to me, her touch electrifying.
Without hesitation, I pulled her into my arms, feeling the heat emanating from her skin. She melted against me as we shared a long-awaited embrace.
