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She wore a pair of pajama shorts and a tank top a couple of sizes too big for her.

“Hey,” she said.

“What’s the matter?”

“It’s a tiny stupid thing, but I’ve never, I mean, it’s, ugh … I’ve never failed on homework before.” She turned away from him and lifted her hands toward her face. “I know this is stupid, and your friends are not exactly teachers, but what if they’re right? It sounds so stupid, but what if they are right?”

“Alex, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. Antonio was just, in all honesty, I don’t know what he was doing, but you don’t have to get naked for me.” He wanted her to, and he couldn’t understand why he wasn’t all over this opportunity.

“Do you not want to see me naked? I could totally understand that.”

“I’ve already got over a dozen marks for glaring. I’m not going to lose more points for being blamed for not doing homework.”

“You just said it didn’t matter. They’re not teachers.”

“But we are married,” he said.

“So? A lot of couples have absolutely nothing to do with each other.”

“Do you want that?” he asked.

“I’m happy to live like it if I have to.”

“That doesn’t answer the question.”

Alex had turned toward him, and she groaned. “I don’t know what to do. I’ve never been given homework like this before, and to be honest, I would normally tell my dad.”

Roman released the knot on his towel and let it fall to the floor.

There he was, completely naked for her to see. The Greco emblem on his chest, just above his heart. He had a couple of pieces of ink as well, some on his arms, a few on his back. Mindless pieces that had caught his eyes.

“Does this answer your question?” he asked.

She hadn’t covered her eyes.

“Now, I’ll get the A star and you’ll get the F.”

“Hey! That’s not fair.”

He put his hands on his hips. Never in all of his life had he been in a situation like this. Being tutored by his friends to appear closer to his wife. Waiting for her to get naked and also anticipating it.

Roman wanted to see her completely naked for his gaze.

Alex gripped the waistband of her shorts and shoved them down his thighs. Next, she grabbed the top and eased it off her head. Then, she stood before him, bare, proud, and fucking stunning.

Only, she covered her body or at least attempted to with her hands.

“You don’t have to hide from me.”

“I’ve never … this is the first time… I’ve never been naked, okay?”

“I’m not going to hurt you.”

Far from it.

Alex was … she was curvy in all the right places. She had nice juicy thighs, thick, like he could grab hold of them as they were wrapped around his waist as he pounded inside her. He wanted to feel them. She possessed full hips, nicely rounded, as was her stomach, a slightly small waist, and large tits.

Her body looked soft and fuckable, and he wanted to take her. Even though he’d taken care of his dick a few minutes ago, he wanted her again, really badly.


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