His loving hand on my lower back not just leading, but claiming. This was no ordinary shopping tripit was my husband's design, a public assertion of his dominance over me, played out among racks of luxurious lingerie. His presence commanded the space, his every touch a decree of ownership that sent a thrilling tension coursing through me.
Each command escalated the stakes of our adventure, turning the simple act of selecting lingerie into a pulse-pounding display of submission. Then with herthe fine line between public and private blurred into a risky game of exhibition and power.
Could I surrender to the exhilarating feel of her touching me and the fear of being seen by the world, or would the weight of this tryst prove too intense?
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