She Is 7
Copyright© 2026 by RogueTen
Chapter 3
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 3 - 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 White Female Oriental Male White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex Prostitution
At night Yuri dreamed of Ann.
In the dream it seemed she wasn’t alone -- as if she had many selves, and each lived its own life.
Yuri could see several Anns moving around him, doing ordinary things: yoga, cooking, reading. But one of them was treated like an outcast by the others. She walked around in provocative lingerie and wanted to go out like that -- to the street, to some men. The other Anns kept stopping her, shoving her back, refusing to let her through.
Yet in the dream Yuri felt that it was precisely that one who drew him -- the one dressed crudely (or, more exactly, undressed). He wanted them to give her freedom. Unable to stand it, he cried out:
“Let her pass!”
The Anns looked at him in astonishment. As if his shout had betrayed them.
And then they began to vanish. All of them, except the one walking in nothing but lingerie.
Those disappearing selves grew larger as they faded, as if reproaching him for refusing their beauty -- giving it to him one last time, in detail.
Ann-the-innocence. Ann-the-honor. Ann-the-faithfulness. They all wanted to be with him. And then they were gone.
The Ann he had chosen remained. And she left him for the freedom she desired. She wanted to be with others.
... Yuri woke to fingers stroking his hair. He opened his eyes. His wife was kneeling by the bed, looking at him with love.
“Good morning, my handsome man,” she said.
Yuri suddenly understood something was wrong. He looked down at his body -- he was naked. In his sleep he’d thrown off the blanket.
“I’m naked,” he said.
“Very naked, I would say,” Ann laughed. “But you don’t have to cover up. I don’t faint at the sight of a naked man, even one so beautiful.”
“As my friend used to say: if you’ve seen one, you’ve seen them all,” Yuri remarked, enjoying the loving gaze and the compliments.
“Excuse me, what friend is this?” Ann asked, with playful severity. “Are you sleeping with her? How often? I’m filing for divorce!”
“But I can’t live without you!” her husband played along, putting on fear.
“Well ... if you truly can’t ... and you love me very, very much...” Yuri nodded vigorously. “All right then, I’ll stay with you for life! But watch it -- I can change my mind if you let breakfast get cold! It’s all ready, sleepyhead!”
Saturday...
Yuri had forgotten it was a day off. The sun was shining, his caring, loving wife was smiling, a delicious breakfast was waiting -- it almost looked as if nothing had happened yesterday.
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