52. Bullet Through The Heart

"Floor it, Ange!"

Angelo just grinned and stepped on the gas harder, increasing the speed of the car to over the limit and speeding up.

The only thing on Stone's mind the whole way home was his wife in the shower. Wet and slippery and waiting for him.

Stone jumped out as soon as the car was parked and ran into the house, completely ignoring Angelo's laughter that could be heard from behind.

Impatient to get to the room, Stone climbed the stairs two at a time.

He kicked off his shoes and pulled on his jacket as he half-ran into the room. He was struggling with his shirt buttons when he opened the bathroom door, only to be confronted with a sight that made him forget what he was doing.

A growl escaped Stone's throat when he saw his wife under the shower, closing her eyes and panting.

One of her hands was squeezing the tip of her stiff tit while the other slipped into her slick slit in a way that made it difficult for Stone to look away.

Stone was still standing hypnotized when those wid