Scene Description:
Kinzie strutted into Cheyne's office with a wicked sway in her hips, aching to surprise her husband only to find he'd already ducked out for the day. The empty room was pure fucking gold, though—an open invitation for her to peel open that long trench coat and flash the filthy secret underneath: bare, glistening skin, hard nipples, and a dripping wet pussy framed by nothing but a tiny scrap of lace.
