Sexting and other fun

Adam, in Mrs. Smith's body, entered her house. It was silent. A cat ran up and rubbed against Mrs. Smith's legs. He walked past a large photo of Mrs. Smith and her husband on their wedding day. Her husband was a tall, muscular blonde.

He went upstairs to the bedroom. There was some mail on the nightstand, bills. He found her husband's name was William. He got out her phone and found William's contact. She texted him. When are you going to be home?

He texted back. An hour. Need something?

Smiling, Adam texted back. I'm going to tie myself up naked. Come straight the bedroom, spank me like the naughty girl I am, then fuck me up the ass! I'm dead serious!

Seriously?

Yes, I'm wanted to do this for so long, and today's the day! I can hardly wait!

OK! I'll be there!

Adam stripped Mrs. Smith to her lacy white bra and matching panties. He saw a full length mirror and walked over to it. He stuck a hand down her panties and took a photo. He sent it to William. He then texted it to his phone. **** material for later.

Adam walked to the kitchen and found a wine rack. He opened a bottle of Pinot Noir and drank straight from the bottle. He went back upstairs and lay on the bed. He ran his hands over Mrs. Smith's body then lost the bra. He fondled her tits then took another swig of wine. He sent a topless selfie to William.

Coming home now!

Adam got up and stripped off the panties. He stuffed them into Mrs. Smith's mouth. He ran down the the kitchen and rifled through the drawers until he found some packing tape. He put a piece of tape over her mouth. He then went back to the bedroom. He found a long, silk scarf and after much fumbling, managed to tie Mrs. Smith's wrists to the bedpost.