A Nuru Affair To Remember

Melody Marks and Seth Gamble stumble into the bedroom glued at the lips, laughing like kids busted kissing behind the bleachers. Turns out they've been hooking up behind her husband's back. With the guy out of town, she swung open her front door and waved Seth straight inside. Nuru-happy, Melody suggests slicking him down before the main event. Seth's eyes light up like she offered free pizza. Ten minutes later she's naked on an air mattress in the bathroom, sliding head-to-toe across his oily skin. Right when her fingers are digging into his ass cheeks, the front door slams—husband's back. Forgot his laptop. Melody darts up, wipes lube on a towel, props Seth against the tub, and somehow spins a story about working late on "self-care." Hubby grabs the laptop and leaves. She dashes back to the mattress, rolls onto Seth, and they start fucking. Another creak—husband again, now hunting his charger. Seth's dick is still inside her while she yells that the bathroom's occupied. They stay dead-quiet, hearts pounding, until the door finally clicks shut again. They finish in frantic, muffled pumps, both smirking every time the house groans like it's in on the joke.