Samantha's fingers flew across the screen of her phone, typing out a message to her husband, Jack. "Bedroom is like a sauna, baby. Humidity is cranked up and I'm sweating like a beast. And trust me, I smell like one too. Haven't showered in two days and I'm making myself extra fragrant for you. My pits are hairy and stinky, my boobs are sweaty, and my vagina is a slippery, wet mess. Come make love to me, Jack. I want you to lick every inch of my sweaty body and maybe even impregnate me. I'm ready and waiting for you."
She hit send, grinning to herself as she imagined Jack's reaction. She knew he loved her natural scent, the way she smelled when she was hot and sweaty. It was one of the many things that turned him on about her, and she loved using it to her advantage.
Sure enough, within minutes, Jack was making his way to the bedroom. Samantha could hear the sound of his footsteps getting closer, and she felt her heart rate quicken in anticipation. She was lying on the bed, her body glistening with sweat, when Jack finally appeared in the doorway.
He took in the sight of her, his eyes widening in appreciation. "Wow, Samantha. You look...incredible," he said, his voice husky with desire.
Samantha smiled, feeling a sense of power and control. She loved being able to turn Jack on like this, to make him want her so badly. "I'm glad you think so," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I know how much you love my natural stink."
Jack chuckled, making his way over to the bed. "You know I do. It's one of the things I love most about you."
He started to kiss her, tasting the saltiness of her sweat on his lips. Samantha moaned, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him closer. She could feel the heat radiating off of his body, and she knew that he was just as turned on as she was.
Jack started to undress her, taking in the sight of her sweaty body. Samantha loved the way he looked at her, like she was the most beautiful woman in the world. She loved the way he stared at her hairy armpits, which were now damp with sweat.
"Like what you see, big boy?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Jack chuckled, continuing to undress her. He took off her bra, revealing her sweaty breasts. Samantha took his hand and guided it to her breast, encouraging him to squeeze and lick it.
Jack complied, licking the sweat off of Samantha's breast. She moaned in pleasure, telling him how good it felt. Jack then moved down to Samantha's vagina, which was also sweaty. He started to lick it, tasting her natural flavors mixed with sweat.
Samantha gasped in pleasure, telling Jack how good it felt. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer. Jack continued to lick Samantha's vagina, making her moan louder and louder. She told him how much she loved it, and how much she loved him.
As they continued to make love, Samantha couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She was in control, she was direct, and she was making Jack want her more than ever. And as they reached their climax together, she knew that this was just the beginning of a long, sweaty night of passion.
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