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ok here is part 3 of the story, i relies it's slow by most
erotica standards but I’m hoping people will appreciate the hot parts more if
they know and understand the characters. to those who do thank you, and for
every one else the hot stuff will start soon just be patent.
After a wail
working on her moaning Susan put on some clothes and headed back down stairs. She
was feeling much better, and decided to have some breakfast. She found Sara already sitting when she got
there.
“It’s a
little late in the day to be prancing around in your under wear don’t you think
sweet?” she said venomously.
“hmm.” Sara replied
“maybe if I was in my forties, and things were starting to sag. But since I’m not I don’t think so at all.”
Susan’s’ eye’s
narrowed. She hated being reminded of her age.
“If people
could see you they would start to talk” Susan responded. “Only tamps and whores
walk around in there under things” Susan continued.
Sara finished
her breakfast. “Who’s going to see me, The pool boy? I doubt he’d think less of
me if he did.” She finished, placing her dishes in the sink. “Besides if he’s
cute why should I mind?”
“Only tramps
and whores” Susan repeated softly.
Sara
pretended not to heir as she walked out of the room, playfully slapping her
ass, and smiling.
Susan
steamed for a wail over her daughters’ behavior. She really couldn’t stand the
little slut. It seemed like every week she was bringing home some stupid little
boy toy home to play with. It was only a matter of time before her reckless
behavior got her into trouble.
Susan put it
out of her mind. She knew she had to focus. It was Thursday; Jim would be
leaving tonight for his business trip, which meant she’d have to be ready by tomorrow
for her own.
The rest of
the day pass uneventfully. Around five Jim came home as usual reeking of the
cheep perfume of his sectary. He didn’t
even try to hide it any more. Susan kisses him on the cheek.
“Hello dear
how was your day? She asked.
“Tiring” he
said.
Susan was
sure it was, she wondered how many times he’s gotten the little tramp to suck
him off.
“When are
you leaving for your trip?” she asked forcing a smile
“I’ll be
heading out in an hour or two. Just came home to get a couple things.” He said
walking past her.
Susan just
smiled and nodded. In an odd way she was happy to be unfaithful. She didn’t
really like Jim. In fact she was fairly certain she hated him. However she
needed him, at least for now, so she pushed aside her feelings.
“Oh sweetie,
since you’re going away this weekend I figured I would as well.” She said as he
headed down the hall.
“Why is
that?” he asked only vaguely concerned
“To a spa,
after all I want to stay beautiful for you” she said with a wink.
“Ok that’s nice”
he replied without even looking
Susan decided
to not waist the energy and went off to get away from her dearly beloved.
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