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I knew cheating was just a matter of time if I didn't end the relationship with Staci. Ending the relationship appeared impossible, though. Every week, she had me dressing sluttier and sluttier, even around my household. The kids didn't know what to make from my new wardrobe. Whenever I 'd see their implicating eyes wander my scantily-clad body, my partner's danger played in my mind, strengthening my decision not to enable penile penetration under any scenarios. Max's response (or rather, absence of one) to the method I was dressed and made-up gradually put me at ease. I could leave the home at 10 in the evening, looking like a two-dollar whore, and Max would not raise an eyebrow. If I returned at three A.M., Max would not barbecue me. This odd behaviour nearly had me persuaded that Staci had been correct in her analysis of Max's message. She said, Max is telling you to fuck around, but be discrete about it. Lots of guys are like that, Theresa, especially males that are away from house as much as Max is.

I couldn't believe this was true about Max, however she did make sense. Before I was ready to try my very first adulterous affair, I wanted a better test. Max was to be home all weekend so, on Friday night, Staci and I went out. I never looked sluttier. Staci had me in a tight patent leather mini skirt, fishnet hose, a push-up bra under a transparent blouse, using five-inch heels. I not only looked like a slut, I seemed like a slut, and walked like a whore. Five-inch heels will make any five-foot lady walk like a slut. My kids saw me in this outfit, and they were stunned. Max simply informed me to be mindful as we left your home. I slept at Staci's home after we did a little bar hopping. When we saw an activity in my home the following morning, I walked throughout the street. Before making that walk, Staci included the finishing touches to my look. I entered my home as anxious as a fucked nun going back to the convent. When I relieved in, max was serving breakfast to the kids. They all stopped to stare. I attempted to move on up the stairs, however only managed to go up to five or six actions prior to Max stopped my progress by saying, Are you hungry? I was looking down at the dining table just below. I wasn't sure how far up my legs they might see, but they didn't need to see far to know I had no panties on. With one foot on the step above, I'm sure the kids could see my shaved pussy.

Max stayed cool. He couldn't see up my skirt from his standing position on the far side of the table, however he saw my intriguing stance. What do you want? Oh, eggs and toast would be nice. Hot coffee would be extra good. I'll freshen-up and be right down. He stated You can freshen-up after breakfast. Here, take my seat. I'm finished. My heart raced as I contemplated his unexpected offer. I expected a scene, however I didn't desire that scene to unfold before the kids. Max's tone, however, did not suggest a scene was forthcoming, and that truly had me fascinated. My clit tingled at the concept that my other half wanted me to hang around the household in the condition I remained in. I mulled the deal for a second, then shrugged and marched down the five steps. Max held the chair for me, and I sat. Max went back to the cooking area to cook my eggs, appear some toast, and pour my coffee. While he was away, I exchanged smiles with my entertained children. I might see Whore written on all their faces, and I loved what I was seeing. If everyone had actually slept well, I asked. Phil, my earliest, asked if I had. I stated and smiled , I slept some, however not much. I'll snooze after breakfast.

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