Marriage cheats with bus driver
Under the dim glow of the bus, she meets the conductor, his hands steady, his gaze hungry. Secrets whisper through the rustle of paper, as his lips trace her neck, her breath hitching. She’s his, but not his—just for now. Flesh meets flesh in the shadows, a forbidden thrill, raw and real.
Under the dim glow of the bus, she meets the conductor, his hands steady, his gaze hungry. Secrets whisper through the rustle of paper, as his lips trace her neck, her breath hitching. She’s his, but not his—just for now. Flesh meets flesh in the shadows, a forbidden thrill, raw and real.
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