How Will I Respond?

Ok, I’m sorry, as I’m reminded that it’s been way too long since I’ve created a post. Based on what most of you answered to previous posts, I’ve created a new scenario for you, to see how much you know me. I want to read a reply that shows me your mind is both creative and imaginative. So the hypothetical situation is this…

One day, while surfing xhampster, you happen upon the profile that stops you dead in your tracks. Even though the face has been obscured, there’s no doubt that this is the same picture you’ve seen hundreds of times hanging on the wall in your best friend’s house, showing me, his wife, out on the job site.

Your heart beats faster as your read through my profile. You find your cock getting unexpectedly stiff, as you read on, learning that your friend’s wife not only has a naughty side, but that I’m keeping it a secret from him. You wonder briefly whether he has any idea, but decide that what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.

You’ve never really thought about me sexually before, but now you just can’t let it go. Making sure there’s nothing on your profile that would allow me to identify you, you leave a post on my profile, letting me know how much you enjoy the profile, telling me how sexy I look in the picture, and asking to friend you so we can chat.

A couple days later, you log in to find I’ve accepted your friend request and have sent you a private message thanking you for your kind compliments, and letting you know I like your profile as well. You start a conversation with me about life, marriage, spouses, and eventually sex, revealing fantasies and sharing sexual scenarios you’d enjoy doing with me. But of course, we’ve both agreed that this is just a little harmless online fantasy and that it would never really happen.

Before long, you send a picture of your hard cock, anticipating my response. To your relief, I finally reply, telling you what a wonderful looking cock you have, and mentioning that it’s at least an inch thicker than my husband, and wondering what it would feel like in me. You smile, knowing that someday soon, you’re hoping that I’ll find out.
When you ask for a picture of me, I’m very reluctant to share one, but you keep asking, and eventually you see it come across. You’re breathless, as you take it all in; wedding ring on the finger, firm, pointy b-cup tits, neatly trimmed pussy. OMG, you reply, at the naked body of your best friend’s wife.

Over the next couple weeks, I notice you over at the house, visiting my husband more often. I wonder about the compliments you keep giving me about how great I look, and have noticed that you’re more playful with me, especially when my husband’s not looking, but I’m not sure why, unsure that it would be appropriate to acknowledge your attention.

One Saturday morning, you stop by the house to find my husband just started mowing the lawn. You let yourself in, heading to the kitchen to get a drink from the fridge, and find me cleaning up from breakfast, still wearing only shorts and a thin night shirt with no bra. Complimenting me on how sexy I look with no bra on, you decide this is the moment you’re going to reveal to me, the secret of our online sexual chats.

(You pick up the story from here. With my husband out mowing the lawn, what will you do to reveal the secrets you know about me, how will I respond, and where will it all end up?)