153. Bitch 2

"C'mon, Baby. You're selling too much just for the satisfaction that you will get later," the woman whispered into the ear of this unconscious man.

The man didn't budge. He was still trying to wake himself up with his eyes occasionally closing deeply and feeling how the woman's naughty hands dared to unbutton his shirt, which only a few left. Ah, asshole... If this was the way he would also want another warmth from this woman. Who cares about a woman who is his wife there when the warmth of another woman can satisfy him? He even regretted having made her his own if he knew he wasn't good enough to satisfy her. Oh damn! Why did he remember her when he was with another woman?