Mona was staring at the mirror after wearing the black gown, did she wear any wear underneath? No, she liked feeling his groin against her ass at night, it was...she didn't know, she just enjoys it a lot.
She turned to her side to see her ass making the gown shorter, she pulled it down and surveyed her back that wasn't covered. The gown really was fire, she looked hot!
She stared at her breasts and down to her nipples to see them tightened, she attempted to press them but slowly she felt hands around her and from the full-length mirror, she knew it was her husband.
"Please don't kill me, Mona," he uttered as he took her hair to the other side of her neck only to kiss her shoulder.
"I won't kill you," she uttered.
"Oh, I shouldn't have told you to wear such a gown, it's so tempting."
With that, she turned around and looked at his lower part, he wasn't wearing a shirt as always. Just shorts.
