A hot-wife succumbs to blackmail to keep a secret from hubby.
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Chelsea didn't care much for her husband's poker buddy, Carl. Physically, he was damned near an Adonis with striking good looks and a ripped body, but his personality was more akin to Narcissus. He saw himself as God's gift to women.
But Carl owned a small body and paint shop, and Chelsea needed his help. Her husband was away for a week on a business trip, and she had scraped the rear fender of his prized Jaguar while backing her Toyota out of the garage. She had asked him to come to the house to look at the car because she couldn't drive a stick, and wouldn't dare drive it across town if she could.
Chelsea was getting ready to go to the gym when Carl stopped by so she was dressed in her workout yoga pants a
