Chapter 1

As always, our studio was closed on Sunday, but our manager, John, wanted us to shoot the new episode of Cooking with Alex on the weekend. So, like a good director and a cameraman, I decided to bail on my wife and join Alex at his home. My wife Rumi and I had big plans for that day since she said that she wanted to watch Horns with me. I thought I would take a day off. But I figured that shooting at Alex’s house wouldn’t be that bad as his sexy wife would be home all day, and I might get a chance to flirt with her whenever she was alone.

With that being decided, the rest of the crew and I hopped in the BMW and drove off toward our destination. When we reached his house, we rang the bell, and he answered the door in just a fraction of a second as if he were waiting by the door for us.

“Hey, Rick! Come on in.” Alex Chimed.

His entire corridor and the kitchen counter were neatly organized. The whole house was translucent and full of healthy air. Among the brisk air, I smelled some aroma of rose, possibly coming from a scented candle. The transparent curtains handing in doors and windows were flying in the air, making it a heavenly place for a shoot on a Sunday afternoon.

I looked around for Amy, Alex’s wife when the crews were busy setting up the camera and other accessories.

“Looking for someone?”- Paul asked when he noticed the disturbance in my face.

“Yeah,”- I whispered, hiding my words from Alex, who didn’t have to hear. “Amy, his wife.”

“Oh, she is the reason why I agreed to shoot with him today.”- Paul whispered back.

“I know, right.”

“But I don’t think she is home.”

“So, gentlemen, shall we get started?” — Alex interrupted.

“Yeah, sure!”- Paul squeaked.

The camera was ready, and so was Alex and his cooking equipment.

“Hey, what’s up, guys! You are watching Cooking with Alex. It’s Alex Davidson, and I have a new Mexican recipe in today’s episode; it’s called Mexican Tomato Rice!”

The host and the crew went on with our work for about five minutes, but just when the chef was about to ignite the oven, his hot wife Amy showed up from their living room directly to his kitchen, wearing a sheer white top with nothing underneath and a lacy white panty. Her tities seemed to get possessive to all of our shafts as they danced in front of the camera. The big pink areolas around her hard rosy nipples craved desperate attention from all of us. Alex needed not to use the lighter to heat up the pan~ his wife already did it with her inflamed body.

“Hey, darling, can I join you?”- she entered the camera with a flashy smile, showing her divine and desirous curves to the fans.

“What are you doing here?”- Alex hissed at her before flashing an embarrassing smile towards the camera. We couldn’t stop recording the show as there were five cameras all over the place. Even if we turned off our recording, the other ones would do their work. This time though, I doubted them to capture any cooking moment while a young goddess was standing in front of us.

“Seriously, what’s she doing here!?”- Robert, one of our crew, whose jaw was already on the floor and eyes popped out of their sockets, whispered.

“This is going to be a hell of a show.”- Paul joined him while I was standing there, speechless with a camcorder in my hand. My dick was already solid, and my jeans were getting tighter with each second I spent in front of Alex’s luscious lady.

Davidson himself is a sexy young man in his early 30s. He has wild blue eyes, brown hair, glowing olive skin, and mesmerizing dimples that can get any woman to his bed. How he got himself an enchanting lady like Amy wasn’t a mystery to anyone.

“What am I doing? God, babe, you can be so funny sometimes.”- The creamy-skinned beauty waved a hand in front of her face to taunt the host dismissively. “I’m here to cook with you, baby.” She pulled a little chipotle sauce in her finger and licked it whilst leaning her body towards her husband.

“Mmmm ... this is so spicy. I love it.”- she moaned.

Watching her licking her finger made us all fantasize about our dicks in her mouth. Though the sauce is spicy, we would love to pour it in our cock so that she could lick us off with her juicy red lips like that.

“Yeah, you know what ... you should probably go.”- the chef hesitated, considering he himself was troublesome to his horny lady right now.

“What? I ain’t going anywhere. How about I stay here and watch you pour some oil in my pussy.”- the exciting blonde brought out her two full boobs inside the sexy sheer top and bounced them in her hands.