The days were for Emma, the nights belonged to Adam. Every night the boy was visiting Fanny and making love to her. The French woman loved it. She loved when someone is loving her so sweet as Emma and passionate as Adam.
Tuesday. Roger would come home today. Fanny once again lay naked in bed. How my adventures this bed was. Now the woman in it thought what life would be like if she had not met Emma, or if Adam did not make love to her every time her libido called.
She heard a click on the front door. A hoarse and deep male voice called her name. She did not answer. She heard her husband leave the suitcases and his steps approaching the bedroom.
As soon as he opened the door, Roger froze.. His wife's naked thigh came from the sheets. So tempting. His mouth was filled with saliva.
"Hello Roger," Fanny purred and moved in bed.
"What a pleasure is to have you." said Roger as he sat on the bed and hugged his naked wife."I missed you, my love." Her hand slid over his ash hair.
"And you, me, pussycat" Roger whispered, kissing his wife like in the old movies. The kiss left them both breathless. Fanny felt what was going to happen.• ● •
The two did not get out of bed since the Englishman got home. Fanny was lying on his bare chest. His hand caressed her skin gently. The brunette rose.
"I'll make you a coffee.
"Give me my whiskey and my cigars." Roger called and stood up.He dressed in one of his expensive suits and sat down on the couch. Fanny brought him the whiskey and opened the cigar box. The brunette took her cigarettes "Imperial Tobacco" and sat down against her husband.
She switched on the TV, lifted her legs, and stared as she smoked from her cigarette. Roger's gaze was on Fanny's graceful body. Suddenly Bernard emerged in his mind. Their young son was a copy of his mother.
Somehow, but then Adam appeared. Hee saw how the boy makes passionate love to his wife that night. He could hear how Fanny moans and whimpers beneath him. As soon as Roger returned to the reality he noticed through the window that it had become dark now. He got up, put out his cigar and went to his wife.
"Fanny, would you like to go out. The night is still young."
"I do not want to go out. I'm cold.
"I thought I warmed you all those hours.
"Oh, Roger, dear, I have no desire to go out."
"As you decide, but you come with me again to keep you warm." After these words, he lifted his wife, switched off the TV with his leg and headed back to sleep.

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𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒌 {EDITING PROCESS}
RomanceFanny is bored with the marriage she has. Her husband's frequent travel makes her feel lonely and unloved. When she met Emma she did not think she could feel better than ever. But how far will these feelings come about?