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I wouldn’t say I’m a vengeful woman, but I don’t enjoy feeling like someone has done me wrong, especially if that person is my husband. Darren has been moody lately, and I don’t like it. He wakes up grumpy, gets home from work with an attitude, and ends up taking it out on me. Hello, no! I’m his wife, not his whipping boy.

I had to do something to improve Darren’s mood, and because I’m the hot wife that I am, I knew just what to do. This morning, Saturday, I told Darren I would be out most of the day but not to worry; I’d be home to make him dinner. I could tell this upset him. It’s our only day to spend time together. He was fuming as I strolled out the door in a sexy, tight dress to go get his best friend’s load all over my face.

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270  

Your best friend invited us out to dinner. I had heard many stories about him, but we’d yet to meet. You’ve warned me that he can be flirty and that you expect I would behave myself. I’m not entirely sure what you meant by that. We both know I fuck whoever I want, whenever I want, and your friends have never been off the table. I’ve decided to humor you, though, and told you that I would be good.

When we arrived at the restaurant, I was surprised it had more of a lounge vibe going on rather than a place for friends to share a meal, but I was dressed for the occasion either way. My tight black bodycon dress fit me better than a glove and showed off more cleavage than should be allowed by a mother and wife.

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