She Is 2
Copyright© 2025 by RogueTen
Chapter 9
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 9 - A saintly yoga wife, her burned-out "nice guy" husband, and a creepy basement janitor slip into one messed-up loop of lust, guilt and voyeurism. This isn’t about cheating, it’s about something worse: when you suddenly realize it turns you on to see your perfect little world get dragged through the mud – and you don’t want it to stop.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband RAAC DomSub Humiliation Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Swinging Interracial Black Male White Male Oriental Male White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Facial Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex Prostitution
In the evening, the old man came out into the living room where the spouses were sitting. Yuri glanced at him in bewilderment; his look said: “Are you really that brazen that you won’t even let us spend an evening together?”
Annette’s gaze, on the contrary, was full of kindness.
She was genuinely interested in talking with “our lesser brothers”
- those who were weaker mentally and spiritually. With people like that she could best express the love she was striving for in her yoga and meditation practice. Because love is not what we get, but what we give. When there is nothing to be received from a person, you can focus entirely on giving. Of course, Annette had no idea that what interested the old man in her was only her ass and her breasts - things she could never offer him, however much she longed “to give,” for moral reasons.
To start a conversation, the old man asked her to tell him more about the book she was writing. Yuri perked up too; he had known nothing about it. Blushing and absentmindedly stroking her bare, sexy legs, she once again outlined the idea and tried to explain the concept:
“I want the Reader to start by wondering whether he’s living in a real reality or an invented one. And then to ask: ‘Does reality exist at all?’”
“How can it not exist? Of course, it does!” Omar said firmly. “That’s obvious.”
“In any question you can get to the very core,” Annette explained patiently. “If you don’t think about it, everything seems obvious. But once you start thinking, you realize it’s not so simple.
And if you don’t stop at that realization, if you keep going, you can end up in a completely different world. To make it clearer ... break open a fruit and you’ll find a stone inside. Isn’t that the center?
Split the stone - and inside you find nothing. So, isn’t that nothing the real center?”
“And why do you need this ‘center’ at all?” Omar cut in with blunt tactlessness. “What difference does it make? Sounds like nonsense to me. Pure whimsy. You, it seems, decided to take up philosophy - a science that was never meant for a lovely female head.
Philosophy is a vent for ugly men. Don’t clutter your head with it.”
Yuri almost burst out laughing at how casually the old man had called Annette’s work rubbish, unworthy of her attention or effort. The beauty tried to keep a smile on her face, as if she didn’t care ... but she failed.
It was obvious she was hurt.
“Ann,”
Yuri said, trying to support his wife, “there are people who create masterpieces, people who admire them, and people who couldn’t care less. That’s normal. Omar just needs something simpler.”
So spoke Yuri, while the old man stared at Annette’s chest. The top buttons of her tank top were undone, giving a perfect view of her cleavage. How he longed to bury his face between those tits instead of listening to “the bullshit of a bitch with nothing better to do.” Omar smirked at people who went searching for something beyond the pleasures of gut and phallus. A human is an animal, he thought; everything needed for pleasure is already given - why invent anything else? The old man had noticed that people inclined to philosophy lose their grip on reality, stop thinking clearly, and are easier to fool.
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