Wicked Game

I just moved into this house with my husband, John, of seven years. We’re new in town but we’ve already made friends with the neighbors Anna and Robby, we go out to dinner with them, hiking, and last weekend we went to a play. It all started when the pretty, little, blonde with a big smile invited us over for coffee and that’s when I met her husband, Robby. I admired the way he put his arm around his wife’s little waist when he talked to us, he’s in love with her, he talked to us about their lives with warmth, kindness, confidence, and then— he glanced at my breasts. He looked me up and down, glanced at my breasts, his eyes gazed upward to my lips, I felt him looking at me, his wife totally oblivious to the fact that he was fucking me with his eyes, two, three, and then a fourth time with his arm around her. She was too busy talking to notice. He’s got a landscaping and home improvement business which is perfect for us because John is useless with home repairs. I told Robby, “our house needs a ton of repairs and the yard is nonexistent.” Anna offered Robby’s services to us and John happily accepted. Robby has been in my home for four days now working various things that need fixing in my home and the more I see him, the more I want him. He's so faithful to his wife, and I know it will be a challenge to seduce him, but the challenge is what turns me on. Every time he glances at my breasts, peeks at my ass from behind, I know I am chipping away at his strong commitment to his wife. I want to own his heart and his cock, he can stay with his wife, but he must belong to me. Today I will make that happen.