Cheating Wife in Qipao

Her hands slid down her body, tracing the dragons, then teasing the zipper at the side. One inch two the dress opened just enough to reveal the edge of bright red lace lingerie underneath. She never broke eye contact. Then she did something that made my mouth go dry. She walked straight into the open shower stall still fully dressed in the qipao and turned on the water. Warm streams poured over her. The white silk instantly became transparent, clinging to her hard nipples and the curve of her ass like a second skin. The red dragons looked like they were fucking her body as the water ran down. She moaned softly, running her hands over her soaked breasts, pressing the wet fabric against her skin. The dress was now completely see-through. Her red stockings and garter belt were visible, her nipples dark and stiff through the silk. She looked straight into my eyes through the falling water and whispered: I’m so fucking wet right now and it’s not just from the shower.