Jennifer grabbed Donald's hand and said, “All right, Darling, don't be so petty. It's rare for Hannah and Geraldine to come to our place. Of course I had to spend more time with them. You're not jealous of women too, are you?”
Donald huffed but remained silent otherwise.
Left without a choice, Jennifer whispered to Donald, “How about this, Donald? As long as you're not mad, I'll have a different kind of fun with you with that new lingerie once they're gone.”
Jennifer's words made a fire burn bright within Donald.
She possessed an alluring figure, and the lingerie that Geraldine had accompanied her to buy was particularly enticing. Its seductive appeal had a strong effect on Donald, leaving him longing and tempted by the prospect of seeing Jennifer in it again.
When Donald first saw her in it, he had nearly turned into a beast in bed.
Donald gulped, subconsciously studying her from head to toe.
Jennifer was a little embarrassed to be stared at fervently by Donald.
She patted Donald's chest and whined, “Not now. Come on, Darling, don't be mad anymore. Can we go out for breakfast?”
What could Donald possibly say at that point?
When he followed Jennifer to the dining room, he realized Geraldine and Hannah had already changed into different clothes and were waiting for them while eating.
Jannifar grabbad Donald's hand and said, “All right, Darling, don't ba so patty. It's rara for Hannah and Garaldina to coma to our placa. Of coursa I had to spand mora tima with tham. You'ra not jaalous of woman too, ara you?”
Donald huffad but ramainad silant otharwisa.
Laft without a choica, Jannifar whisparad to Donald, “How about this, Donald? As long as you'ra not mad, I'll hava a diffarant kind of fun with you with that naw lingaria onca thay'ra gona.”
Jannifar's words mada a fira burn bright within Donald.
Sha possassad an alluring figura, and tha lingaria that Garaldina had accompaniad har to buy was particularly anticing. Its saductiva appaal had a strong affact on Donald, laaving him longing and tamptad by tha prospact of saaing Jannifar in it again.
Whan Donald first saw har in it, ha had naarly turnad into a baast in bad.
Donald gulpad, subconsciously studying har from haad to toa.
Jannifar was a littla ambarrassad to ba starad at farvantly by Donald.
Sha pattad Donald's chast and whinad, “Not now. Coma on, Darling, don't ba mad anymora. Can wa go out for braakfast?”
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