Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties-Chapter 349: Seductress Jennifer
Kate looked at Barry, her eyes widening innocently. "Oh, where?" she asked, her voice playful, her hand sliding down to rest on my waist. She glanced around the room, searching for anyone she knew, her gaze lingering on the crowd of party-goers.
Kate's Thoughts: [Why don't I see someone I know... Wait a minute, that means Barry is jealous and doesn't want me to stay with Jack. I can see it in his eyes, the way he's trying to pull me away.]
I couldn't help but enjoy the game, my hand sliding down to rest on her hip, my thumb brushing against the curve of her waist.
Kate's Thoughts: [I need to stop this. I need to remember who I am, who I belong to. But why does it feel so good? Why does it feel so right? I can't do this to Barry. I can't betray him like this.]
I looked at Jennifer and Amy, who were watching us intently. First, I heard Jennifer's thoughts: [Oh, I didn't think Kate was such a slut... Even in front of her husband, she is hugging Jack like that... And god, I could even see her hard nipples through her clothes... She is such a bitch...]
Amy's Thoughts: [Mom, what are you doing? And Jack... he looks so handsome and amazing... How good it would be if he were my boyfriend... But is Mom trying to seduce Jack in front of Dad? But Dad doesn't seem angry...]
I chuckled inwardly, hearing Jennifer and Amy's thoughts. I let go of my hands holding Kate and heard Kate's thought: [Jack let go of me... Why do I feel like I want to stay in his arms more... But Barry...]
She stood by herself and saw Jennifer looking at her nipples. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. [Oh my god, what will she think of me? I can't believe I'm acting this way. I need to get a grip on myself.]
Barry saw that his excuse didn't work and said, "Oh, it looks like they went somewhere else. Maybe we should find another spot to enjoy the evening.
Barry stepped closer to Kate, his expression a mix of concern and possessiveness. "Kate, let's go get those drinks," he said, his voice firm but gentle, offering her a way out of the awkward situation. "I think they're serving the special cocktails we like."
Kate nodded, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire. She glanced at me one last time, her eyes reflecting a mix of longing and guilt, before turning to follow Barry. "You're right, Barry. Let's go," she replied, her voice soft and compliant.
As they walked away, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction, knowing that I had stirred something within Kate and Barry. The party continued around us, the music and laughter filling the air, but the moment of tension between us lingered, a silent testament to the complexities of our relationships.
Barry's Thoughts: [I need to show her who she belongs to. I need to remind her of what we have. Maybe I should teach her a lesson, remind her who she's married to.]
I could see Kate was reluctant but she still walked with Barry get the drinks. Amy followed Kate and Barry.
I could see Jennifer looking at me [ If that bitch Kate, being a married woman, can seduce Jack, then why can't I? I am younger than her, and I am divorced... I can be so much more than her.]
I saw Jennifer looking at me with eyes that wanted to steal me, her lips slightly parted as she bit her lower lip, a gesture that was both seductive and uncertain.
Jennifer walked up to me, her hips swaying slightly with each step, her confidence growing with every movement. "Jack, can I have a dance with you?" she asked, her voice a mix of boldness and vulnerability.
I looked at Jennifer, taking in her confident stance and the way her eyes sparkled with a mix of desire and challenge. "Of course, Jennifer. I'd be delighted," I replied, offering her my hand with a gentle smile.
As we made our way to the dance floor, I could feel the eyes of the party-goers on us, their whispers and glances adding to the electric atmosphere. Jennifer's hand was warm in mine, her touch sending a jolt of excitement through me.
We found a spot on the dance floor, the music pulsing around us, the beat vibrant and inviting. Jennifer turned to face me, her body close to mine, her eyes never leaving my gaze.
As the music began, Jennifer started to move, her body swaying to the rhythm, her hips rolling in a slow, seductive circle. She stepped closer, her hands sliding up my chest, her fingers tracing the contours of my muscles. Her body pressed against mine, her movements fluid and graceful, her eyes locked on mine.
She spun around, her back pressing against my chest, her hips grinding against me in a slow, tantalizing motion. Her hands reached up, wrapping around my neck, her fingers playing with the hair at the nape of my neck. She turned to face me again, her body sliding down mine, her hands trailing down my chest, my stomach, my hips.
Her hands gripped my waist, pulling me closer, her body moving in sync with mine, her hips swaying, her breasts brushing against my chest. She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear, her breath hot and inviting. "You're a wonderful dancer, Jack," she whispered, her voice low and seductive.
I looked down at Jennifer, her eyes reflecting a mix of longing and uncertainty. "You're not so bad yourself, Jennifer," I replied, my voice genuine and warm, feeling the connection between us grow stronger with each passing moment.
She smiled up at me, her cheeks flushed with excitement and desire, her eyes sparkling with a mix of gratitude and longing. "Thank you, Jack. I'm glad I could share this moment with you," she replied, her voice soft and sincere, her body pressed against mine, her touch sending waves of desire through me.
I took her hands, feeling the warmth of her skin, the electricity between us. "Let's go get some drinks for ourselves," I suggested, my voice low and inviting, my eyes locked on hers.
She nodded, her eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and desire, her body responding to my touch, her touch sending waves of desire through me. We walked to the drink parlor together, our hands intertwined, our bodies close, our breaths mingling.
