As a new day began, Justin found himself spending more and more time with Lisa—chatting, laughing, and bonding in ways he hadn’t with his wife Tracy lately. The chemistry between them grew, subtly at first, but unmistakably electric. Lisa, growing more comfortable around him, began to flirt in quiet, teasing ways—brushing her fingers against his arm, holding his gaze just a little too long, and flashing coy smiles that hinted at something deeper. One morning, Justin returned home after forgetting his phone and happened to catch a glimpse of Lisa stepping out of the shower, her towel barely clinging to her curves as she looked at him with a glint of mischief in her eyes. The following day, during a casual snack in the kitchen, she picked up a pickle from his plate and slowly, sensually wrapped her lips around it—her tongue swirling with deliberate playfulness while her eyes locked onto his.
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