The doorbell rang, and Sarah's eyes lit up with excitement. She hurriedly fixed her robe, hoping her husband wouldn't notice the bulge in her chest from her pounding heart. As she made her way downstairs, she couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation coursing through her veins.
Opening the door to reveal a tall, muscular man clad only in a sharp suit, Sarah's mouth went dry. It was Thomas, her secret lover, and he looked just as handsome as ever. Without a word, she pulled him inside and locked the door behind him. Their passionate embrace was intense, their tongues dancing in a rhythm only they understood.
Breaking away from the kiss, Sarah led Thomas upstairs to her bedroom. They barely made it through the door before they were stripped down to their bare skin, eager to feel each other's touch.
