A Hotwife Watched by Hank Dolworth

I thought the little fox charm my husband gave me was cute until my best friend told me what it meant and that she wanted to watch me. The suggestive glance she gave me made my arousal spike. Everything was buzzing with excitement and expectation, but I knew Brad was in charge. I loved my husband, and I loved how he kept me guessing. This hotwife path we were on constantly aroused me, and I loved every minute of it, but what did Brad have planned for me?