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I steadfastly refused. Staci steadfastly continued. When we headed out, she made the purpose clear, and that was to find me a man to fuck. She made me feel like meat on a hook the method she dressed me. I might anticipate Staci to lift my skirt in public to show an attractive admirer that I used no panties. I constantly opposed these outrages, but never hard sufficient to stop them. Once in my house, I had to withstand Staci's awkward prompting for me to expose myself to the interested complete stranger. I absolutely refused to allow touching, but I positioned for images, danced on tables, masturbated with Staci's dildo collection, and permitted the guys to jack off on my body. Staci pressed friendship beyond the limits and pressed marital fidelity to the limit. I felt myself sinking much deeper and much deeper towards adultery. Max has a remarkable cock, eleven inches and thick, thicker in the middle, like a slender football, a real pussy pleaser.

If I didn't end the relationship with Staci, I knew cheating was just a matter of time. Ending the relationship seemed difficult. Every week, she had me dressing sluttier and sluttier, even around my family. The kids didn't know what to make of my new wardrobe. Whenever I 'd see their implicating eyes stroll my scantily-clad body, my hubby's threat played in my mind, reinforcing my determination not to enable penile penetration under any circumstances. Max's response (or rather, absence of one) to the method I was dressed and fabricated gradually put me at ease. I might leave the house at 10 in the evening, looking like a two-dollar whore, and Max would not lift an eyebrow. If I returned at 3 A.M., Max would not grill me. This strange behaviour almost had me convinced that Staci had been appropriate in her analysis of Max's message. She stated, Max is telling you to fuck around, but be discrete about it. Lots of guys are like that, Theresa, particularly men that are away from house as much as Max is.

I couldn't believe this was real about Max, but she did make sense. Max was to be home all weekend so, on Friday night, Staci and I went out. Max just told me to be mindful as we left the home. We avoided all night. I slept at Staci's house after we did a little bar hopping. I walked throughout the street when we saw an activity in my home the following morning. Prior to making that walk, Staci included the finishing touches to my look. The bra was gone. The panties were gone. My blouse had two buttons missing. I had a damaged heel, so I brought my high heels, and I also carried my tube. My hair was a wreck, and my lipstick was smeared. I looked thoroughly fucked, however my pussy was tight, fresh, and tidy, just in case, he challenged me, which I was specific he would do. I entered my house as anxious as a fucked nun going back to the convent. Max was serving breakfast to the kids when I reduced in. They all stopped to stare. I attempted to carry on up the stairs, but just handled to increase to five or six steps before Max stopped my development by saying, Are you hungry? I was looking down at the dining table simply below. I wasn't sure how far up my legs they could see, however 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 remained cool. He could not see up my skirt from his standing position on the far side of the table, but he saw my provocative stance. What do you desire? Oh, eggs and toast would be nice. Hot coffee would be extra nice. I'll freshen-up and be right down. He stated You can freshen-up after breakfast. Here, take my seat. I'm completed. My heart raced as I considered his unanticipated offer. I expected a scene, but I didn't desire that scene to unfold before the children. Max's tone, nevertheless, did not recommend a scene was forthcoming, and that truly had me intrigued. My clit tingled at the idea that my partner wanted me to hang around the family in the condition I remained in. I mulled the deal for a second, then shrugged and marched down the 5 actions. Max held the chair for me, and I sat. Max went back to the kitchen to cook my eggs, pop in some toast, and pour my coffee. While he was away, I exchanged smiles with my amused kids. I could see Whore composed on all their faces, and I loved what I was seeing. I asked if everyone had slept well. Phil, my oldest, asked if I had. I smiled and said , I slept some, however very little. I'll sleep after breakfast.

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