It was about 10:30 in the morning and the neighborhood was still. Robert stood at his door watching Linda trek the short distance between his house and hers. She obediently walked over the lawns fully exposed and very self-conscience. The seconds seemed like hours to her but she finally reached her door. Luckily, it seemed that no one had seen her as her tits bounced with every step, displayed for anyone nearby to see. Her nipples, she noticed, were erect and painfully hard.
Many questions rolled in her head. Why had she allowed herself to be in this predicament? Why had she allowed this man, a near stranger, to take such control over her? How could she keep this from her family? What was Robert planning to do with the video evidence of her indiscretion? She was acutely aware that she’d probably obeyed his orders with or without the blackmailing evidence. She felt alive inside. Her heart was racing, beating a thousand beats a second but she felt excited. She loved the attention.
In just a couple of hours this man had awakened something in her that had lain dormant. She got into her home not knowing what to do with herself. She knew she had to be ready for him, but was she to remain as she was, was he expecting her to dress sexy, be totally naked? Again, the desire to please him overcame her. It was what she was living for at this moment. She opted for something sexy. She wanted to keep him interested in her, desiring her. These were feelings that she had never had with her husband.
Linda walked upstairs to check the bed… the bed, her marital bed. This was the bed she’d shared with her husband and, of course, only her husband, until today. Her husband?!? Today was Wednesday and he typically worked ’til late on Wednesdays. Much to his habit, he’d get home between 9:30 and 10:00 PM, take a shower and go straight to bed. She was invisible to him, non-existent. It’d been like that for quite some time now.
Her husband?!? She’d show him. She’d let this man take her and fuck her in his bed. Tonight when he laid down, he’d sleep in her nastiness. She couldn’t help but smile at the thought. She’d show him. She changed the sheets and bedding making sure the bed was perfect for when she was taken. She’d have until about 6:00 PM before she had to pick up the kids from after school care. The kids?!? Goodness, what would they say if they knew their mom was acting like a cheap whore, rather a slut, whore’s got paid. She was giving herself away for free. For a fleeting second she thought of her 20 year old son, Tony, who was away at college. She dismissed the thought. She couldn’t worry about the kids right now.
She looked in her special drawer and retrieved a very revealing number she’d bought at Frederick’s of Hollywood to seduce her husband… failed plan. Today she’d try it on for her neighbor. The pink and black mesh number left little to the imagination, as a matter of fact, her tits were exposed and the g-string obviously did little to hide her full, round ass.
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