I wrote this while the neighbor’s truck was still in the driveway. Aubrey sat at the kitchen table with the window open and the phone on speaker. “You’re late,” she said, voice even. “I’m being a hot wife today and you’re going to listen while I tell you exactly which of the men on this street know how to use their mouths.” He stayed quiet. She kept talking. She told him to put his hand on himself and stroke slow while she described the way the neighbor had bent her over the counter the night before and stayed there until she told him he could stop.

She kept the instructions tight. Every few seconds she checked. “Still slow? Good. Don’t you dare finish before I finish this story.” Bored housewife lived in the way she described folding laundry while the neighbor was still inside her and how she had not even turned the dryer off. Cuckold was the part where she told him her husband had been in the next room the whole time and had not said a word. No limits on how many of the neighborhood men she named. No taboos on what she told him they had done with their tongues. Ass worship showed up when she described making one of them stay on his knees in the garage until she was finished. Outdoor sex was the moment she told him about the side of the house where the security light doesn’t reach and how she had made the same man use his mouth there while she leaned against the siding.

Halfway through she made him slow down even more. She stayed wet and sharp while she walked him through the next part of the story. She let him get close once, then ordered him to stop and hold still until she finished describing the way the neighbor had cleaned her up with his tongue before he left. Then she started him again at the same slow pace. She stayed in that pattern for a long time, voice calm, occasionally pausing to make him describe exactly how hard he was and how badly he wanted to be one of the men she actually let touch her. Hot wife was the only title that fit while she kept talking.

Keep listening

She finally told him he could finish. He came while she kept talking, voice still even, telling him to keep stroking through it and not to stop until she said the neighbor’s truck was gone. She stayed on the line after, tone soft but still sharp, telling him he could clean up but he was not allowed to hang up until she finished writing the last line of the letter. She made him listen while she described how she planned to leave the window open again tomorrow and which of the men she had already texted. Hot wife stayed the only accurate description while she kept going.

Aubrey kept the call going a little longer, describing what she wanted next time and how she planned to make the list of men even longer. If you want the version where she actually tells you which of the neighbors know how to use their mouths and keeps your hand exactly where she wants it, you know where to find me.

More of Aubrey is at thesincenter.com/Aubrey.