John’s Valentine’s surprise wasn’t dessert—it was Paul’s sinful email, complete with a phone number and a smirk. "Your fantasy," my husband purred, watching me squirm at the thought of another man’s hands on me. One week later, I’m perched at a hotel bar in a skirt so short it barely contains my lace-thonged …

My husband has always been crazy in the bedroom and wants to try new things. We lived in Germany when I was in the army and we had seen many different types of sex movies. One night going into the bedroom after watching some videos, we went to bed... He started eating my pussy. He felt great as usual, but then he …