Converting His Shy Wife Bi

Ryan knew Rachael had been sneaking peeks at other women, so on their anniversary he walked in with Chloe and a grin that said everything. Rachael's jaw dropped. She tried to laugh it off, cheeks burning, but the second she saw Chloe's curves and those big tits pushing against thin fabric she stopped pretending. Ryan stepped in behind her, hands on her hips, whispering she could do whatever she wanted. Chloe stayed quiet, just watching, letting Rachael's eyes do all the talking. Rachael moved first. One shaky step, then another, until she was close enough to feel the heat coming off Chloe's skin. Fingers traced down, mouths met, and Rachael let out this surprised moan like she'd been waiting years. Ryan stayed close, telling her she looked hot, giving her the green light with every kiss and touch. When Rachael finally got bold enough to tug Chloe's top off and bury her face between those tits, her nerves disappeared. She was all over her, tasting, teasing, learning exactly what she liked. Only then did she look back at her husband, eyes dark, and pull him in too. The three of them tangled up fast after that—bodies sliding, hands everywhere, no more holding back.