Kylie's Power Playdate: 1

Kylie turns Ryan's fantasy into reality and discovers her sexual power in this hotwife erotic tale

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Kylie grinned as her husband’s question came through the smartphone sounding tortured, like a knife was twisting into his gut.

“Why isn’t he there yet?” groaned Ryan.

Kylie responded like she wasn’t interested. “Who knows?” She spoke low and seductively. “Maybe he got cold feet and I’ll have to sit here all alone, smiling at the guys walking by.”

Ryan took a breath and Kylie noticed it was the same way he inhaled when aroused, long and slow with air filling his chest while thoughts raced through his imagination. It was like he became so full that he couldn’t speak.

“Hey, Babe, are you sure you don’t want to do face time when he arrives?” She broke the silence.

“No, that’s fine. Just text me when he shows up. If he shows up.”

“All right, sweetheart.” Kylie felt like a phone sex operator, teasing her caller. “I’m sure he’ll show and when he does, I’ll snuggle up to him just like we talked about.”

“Okay.” Ryan gasped and then hung up.

He sounded far more nervous than she was. Kylie laughed. Shouldn’t it be the other way around? Here she was, sitting alone in an Old Town tavern near three of the most infamous nightclubs in the city. Ryan was the one who was home — all alone. Just like they planned.

Politics is power, mused Kylie, as a random thought from her college years floated into her thoughts. She smiled. And so is sex. Relationships are filled with politics.

She sipped her wine and snuggled against the velvet covering of the lounge’s corner booth. Ryan had wanted her to meet another guy and tell him all about it. It was during a transition that switched their relationship from his preferences to hers.

Where had it happened she couldn’t quite identify. Early in their marriage, he usually got his way. He suggested the movies for a night out and she went along.

He pawed at her a few nights a week after going to bed which wasn’t bad, but he gave her little attention throughout the days and weeks. He didn’t have any idea that she was lacking.

One night, after slipping out of her clothes and sliding naked under the covers she turned to him and nuzzled his neck. He was reading and Kylie reached for his chest, running her hand over him while kissing him slowly.