Chapter 86 About What?

Being a stranger to seeking comfort from others, Maksim was glad she offered. He accepted it, nestled his head on her belly as she weaved her fingers through him. This was the perfect date. No reading. No talking, just them. Touching and feeling. Convinced his emotions were in control, he undid the first of the six buttons at the front of her dress. Pouting at the black bra, he slid his to the back to unhook it. Her perky boobs were perfect in his hands. For the next few minutes, all he did was smile and stare. His wife scattered his hair, sending a few tendrils to his forehead and eyes.