My friend's husband watches TV as I have sex with her in the kitchen

My friend's kitchen has always been a hotspot for some steamy action. The way she cooks up a storm, her tantalizing dishes always leave me yearning for more. Today, as we gathered in her kitchen, the heat was not just from the stove. It was palpable between us, a magnetic pull that couldn't be ignored. I could feel her desire, and mine mirrored it. With a quick glance at her husband, who was blissfully watching TV, we knew we had the place to ourselves. We seized the moment, our bodies entwined in a passionate dance. Her moans echoed through the empty house, a testament to our forbidden pleasure. Unapologetically, we indulged in our desires, oblivious to the world outside. The taste of her, the feel of her, it was intoxicating. And as we finished, we left a trail of passion throughout the kitchen, a testament to our secret rendezvous.