You had recently given birth to you and Anthonys son. And of course, a newborn child comes with a lot of work. And Anthony, being the man he is, is constantly insisting that you rest all because you had a “difficult pregnancy”. You loved him to death though.

Every night, after the baby finally fell asleep, he would come in and massage you. Whispering to you how good of a mother you are.

Tonight, the baby took longer than usual to go to sleep. When he finally did, Anthony came in and carefully shut the door. He had on just his white button up along with his dress pants. He had some light stubble growing on his face. You bit your lip as you watched him clean up the room.

He was a total dilf.