The Beginning _(8)
Alex got off of the bed, taking a few moments to survey his handiwork. His beautiful wife, Desiree, laid spreadeagled on the bed, hands and ankles tied to the four bedposts. She was sweating from the fucking he had just given her. The black rope and blindfold contrasted with her white skin as her brown hair fanned out about her. “That was amazing, Alex,” Desiree said. It had taken a long time to convince her to do this, as Desiree was a very prideful woman. This was the fourth time now, and she was finally starting to get into it. Alex had always had a fantasy of another guy fucking her, however, and finally it was going to happen. Desiree would have never allowed it though, which was why she was blindfolded. Alex had been …