Wifey strolled through the aisles of Target, her eyes scanning the shelves with a mischievous glint. She was a woman on a mission, a hotwife in search of a new conquest. Her tight dress hugged her curves, drawing the attention of every man she passed. She knew she looked good, and she reveled in the power it gave her.

As she turned the corner, her gaze landed on a man standing near the electronics section. He was tall, with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through her. His name tag read "Jack," and Wifey felt an instant attraction. She knew she had to have him.

She sauntered over, her hips swaying seductively. "Excuse me, Jack," she purred, running a finger down his arm. "I'm looking for a new game to spice up my evening. Any recommendations?"

Jack's eyes widened, clearly taken aback by her forwardness. But he recovered quickly, a smirk playing on his lips. "I might have a few ideas," he replied, his voice low and husky.

They bantered back and forth, their flirting becoming more and more explicit. Wifey could feel the heat building between them, the sexual tension thick in the air. She knew she had him hooked, and she loved every second of it.

"I think I've found the perfect game," Jack said finally, his eyes dark with desire. "But we can't play it here."

Wifey raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh? And where can we play it?"

"My car," Jack replied, his voice firm. "Follow me."

Wifey followed Jack through the store, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the eyes of the other shoppers on her, but she didn't care. She was a hotwife, and she was about to get exactly what she wanted.

They reached Jack's car, and he opened the back door for her. Wifey climbed in, her dress riding up to reveal her long, toned legs. Jack's eyes darkened with lust, and he followed her in, closing the door behind him.

"So, what's this game you want to play?" Wifey asked, her voice low and sultry.

Jack leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "It's called 'Make Me Cum,'" he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. "And you're the only one who can play."

Wifey's heart raced at his words, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew exactly what he wanted, and she was more than willing to give it to him.

She reached for his belt, her fingers deftly undoing it. Jack's breath hitched as she pulled down his pants, revealing his hard cock. Wifey licked her lips, her eyes locked on his dick.

She leaned in, her tongue darting out to taste him. Jack groaned at the contact, his hands tangling in her hair. Wifey took him in her mouth, her lips closing around his shaft. She sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around his head.

Jack moaned, his hips bucking up to meet her mouth. Wifey could feel him growing harder with every stroke, his cock throbbing against her tongue. She knew he was close, and she wanted to taste him.

She sucked him harder, her hand reaching down to cup his balls. Jack groaned, his hips bucking wildly. Wifey could feel his orgasm building, and she braced herself for the explosion.

Jack came with a shout, his hot cum filling her mouth. Wifey swallowed it all, her eyes locked on his as she milked him dry. Jack collapsed back against the seat, panting heavily.

Wifey sat back, a smirk playing on her lips. "I think I won that game," she said, her voice low and sultry.

Jack chuckled, his eyes still dark with lust. "You definitely did," he replied, pulling her in for a deep kiss.

Wifey smiled against his lips, her heart pounding with satisfaction. She had found a new conquest, and she couldn't wait to see what other games they could play.