Curvaceous French Woman In A First-person Perspective Encounter

Her eyes grew wide with shock, she blushed a deep red, and grabbed her robe to cover herself. Not thinking as she ran the towel over the stain that the motion would cause my friends cock to grow harder, but as she rubbed and tried to dry his wine soaked slacks his cock became even more erect. She pulled them closer so she could easily work between them. As my wife was about to take my friends clothing to put in the laundry, the door bell rang. He came back with his clothing in hand, a towel wrapped around his waist. I had stopped and gotten her a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine, her eyes lit up when she saw I had gifts, but then she noticed I wasn’t alone, I had a companion with me.