Chloe is no stranger to sex.
Her body screams someone who knows exactly how to turn a man's brain to mush at 5 foot, 3 inches, long dark hair and substantial G cup breasts.
Chloe makes sure her husband or special friends always have a mind-blowing time. What's rarer though is Chloe getting to be the center of attention.
Men, and most women, take one look at her and all eyes are immediately drawn to her but that's not the same as being worshipped like she feels she deserves. Her husband, Dave, showers her with gifts and attention but it's the pure carnality she craves.
Like a chef who spends all day preparing exquisite meals for others, Chloe longs to be on the receiving end for change and sometimes on the menu.
Dave exits the shower on what began a routine Thursday evening, toweling his nearly six-foot, broad shouldered frame. Chloe took a peak underneath the towel, grabbing his cock and feeling it stiffen in her grasp.
"Well, hello dear," Dave says with a chuckle, raising the towel to dry his dark black, shoulder-length hair. "I hope you are ready for some fun."
Before he can barely lift his wife's baggy grey t-shirt over her head to gain access to her breasts, his work phone starts playing "16 tons", an old country song about a man who owes his soul to the company store.
"You have got to be fucking kidding me," Chloe exasperates.
"It's 7 p.m., what the hell could be wrong now."
A specialized mechanic, Dave routinely gets last minute calls about a train or expensive tractor trailer broken down in bumfuck Wyoming that only he can fix.
Dave mutters under his breath something definitely impolite before speaking again.
"That million-dollar crane in Alabama busted, I have to catch a red-eye to Atlanta but I promise I'll make it up to you when I get back in two days," Dave calmly reassures his wife, cupping her breasts and giving her a kiss on the lips.
"You bastard," she shoots back, half pissed and half aroused. "I hope you enjoy your peanuts on the flight because I'm going to call Belle and find my own package of nuts to play with while you're gone."
Chloe and Belle had been best friends for years, and Dave has just grown accustomed to the pair going out for drinks and coming home with an extra friend or two in tow. With his spur of the moment trips, he understands his curvaceous wife can only be cooped up for so long before going wild.
Belle is practically her friends twin, with dark brown hair and short 5 feet, 1 inch frame with matching G cup breasts.