Lord Rupert in topic Erotic Stories & Tales
I opened my eyes to see him, our chosen guest, this stranger, buttoning his shirt cuffs and then arranging his tie. He caught me looking but didn't say a word. What was there to say? My wife lay soundly asleep, exhausted, beside me, her arm draped over my chest, her smooth leg wrapped over my leg. He wrote something on a scrap of paper and left it on a cupboard by the door, then, wordlessly, with a final glance, he was gone. I sighed and closed my eyes once more.
