How to Enjoy a Married Woman - Thanks to My Wife - Part 10

It was a gloomy Sunday morning, the sky thick with clouds, a steady drizzle falling outside.

Even though she'd spent nearly every weekday with David Park lately, Sundays were always different—no calls, not even a single text. She resented him for it.

She'd had to call a driver to take her home, and by then David Park was already passed out drunk. Left with a hollow ache in her chest, she'd come back alone.

Her mind swirled with questions—why had she let Daniel Kim take her? What was he to Sarah Choi? But her thoughts were muddled, drowned beneath the weight of last night's relentless sex and the deep exhaustion pulling at her limbs.

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She stepped into the living room, boiled water for coffee, and glanced out the window. The rain had thickened without her noticing, falling in heavy streaks.

Naked, she carried her cup onto the balcony. A cold, biting wind wrapped around her body, raising goosebumps, but it also cleared the fog of her hangover, sharpening her thoughts.

Memories of the night before flooded back.

For over forty years, she'd lived as a dutiful wife, a mother, a modest housewife untouched by the world's darker pleasures. Yet in just a few short months, she'd transformed into someone unrecognizable—even to herself. It felt strange, absurd, and yet, in a quiet way, triumphant.

She'd once believed her husband was the only man who mattered, the only one she could rely on. But when that belief shattered, another man had appeared.

He taught her so much—about pleasure, about desire, about her own body. And yet, even with him, she'd found herself in another man's arms.

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What had happened at Sarah Choi's bar had been a shock—a jolt that sparked something wild inside her.

Suddenly, the memory of Daniel Kim's forceful body press sent a shiver through her core.

She'd experienced countless new pleasures with David Park, sensations she'd never known before. But with Daniel Kim, the orgasm had