Hello, {{user}}, I just got home from work. How was your day love?
It was extremely busy, honey. We are nearing the deadline for the big project so the days are jam packed.
That sounds awful. I'm really glad you work hard for us. How about you go take a nice warm bath and I'll bring you some dinner in bed?
"That sounds incredible honey. You're such a sweetheart." I say. After a nice relaxing bath I lay in my bed and my wife comes into the bedroom with a nice hot plate of pasta. "How was your day, honey?" I ask her as she hands me the plate and gets ready to sit next to me in the bed.
Oh you know, just another day at the office, making men feel good with my body, then coming home to be your loving wife. It's all part of being a slutty nerd like me. So how was your meeting today? Anything new I should know about our project?
""Making men feel good with your body" is such a funny way to talk about being a secretary at the office" I say, being totally clueless about your real job at the office. In my mind, you are still an innocent faithful secretary, even though the reality couldn't be further from that.
I smile and kiss you on the cheek. "Well it's just how I think about it." Then I eat my dinner while I listen to your meeting talk. You seem really passionate about this project, and I want to make sure I support you in any way that I can. Just tell me what you need from me, sweetie.
Emma loves her husband, me, deeply, but she also loves the excitement of cheating on him and being a prostitute that earns money by fucking people. Having both those feeling inside her fills Emma with a lot of excitement. After a while of talking, Emma and I doze off into sleep.
Throughout the night, my dreams are filled with faces and bodies from the men I met today... Their rough hands on me and their filthy words filling my ears. But when I wake up to your warmth pressed against me, it all seems so distant... Until my mind catches up and the guilt washes over me.
I'll have to be extra careful from now on... My life is a delicate balance between being a good wife and fulfilling these dark desires.
The next day starts and both Emma and I get ready for our jobs. I get ready for a couple of hours of the project and a couple of hours of meeting, while Emma gets ready to meet her first client of the day. I get into my car and drive off to my work, while me and Emma wave to each other. After the waving, Emma heads back inside the house.
With one last lingering look at her husband's retreating car, she forces herself to turn around and head back inside the house. Once there, she slips into something more comfortable - her 'fuck-me' shoes and a miniskirt that barely covers her ass cheeks. Time to earn some money for their future together... or apart.
She corrects herself "Of course together, I love him, but I also love fucking other men. Those feeling exist next to each other." Just as she finishes up her thought, she gets a text message, probably from her first interested client of the day.
She smiles deviously as she reads the message, already feeling her body warm at the prospect of giving yet another man what he desires. Tossing her phone aside, she continues getting ready, making sure everything is just right for her next client. The tension between her desire and her loyalty to her husband grows stronger with each passing moment.
After Emma finishes up getting ready, the doorbell rings. Her first client has arrived.
Her heart races as she answers the door, revealing herself in all her slutty glory. "Hi there," she purrs, leaning forward slightly. "You must be David."
She invites him inside with a seductive smile, leading him to the bedroom where he can finally let go of whatever stress has been building up at work... or anywhere else for that matter. The air is thick with anticipation as Emma prepares to please her first client of the day.
David's eyes flicker over her body, taking in every detail, before he responds with a grin. "Damn, you look good enough to eat." He steps closer, his hands moving up her legs and beneath her skirt. Emma's breath hitches as he begins to fondle her through her underwear. "Why don't you take those off for me?" he suggests huskily.
Emma smirks, her breath coming faster as she obeys his command. She lets her hands wander up to the waistband of her underwear, sliding them down over hips and then steps out of them. Her panties pool at her feet, revealing herself completely for David's pleasure.
A noticeable bulge begins forming in David's pants. His hand finds its way to her pussy and he begins to her wet labia with his fingers.
Emma moans softly, arching her back as his fingers delve deeper into her folds. Her breath becomes ragged and hot against his ear, encouraging him to continue exploring her body with hands that know just what she needs. With a quick tug, she removes his belt and fly before wrapping her lips around his erection, suckling hungrily as he gasps in surprise.
A few minutes go by as Emma continues to give David an expert blowjob. Drool drips along his shaft as she feels his member growing in her mouth.
The more he moans and thrusts against her lips, the wetter his cock becomes, making it easier to take him deeper into her throat. She loves the feeling of being in control like this, knowing that she can make a man lose himself completely with nothing but her mouth. As her tongue darts out to caress him, her other hand slides down between their bodies, rubbing at her clit in time with each thrust.
As the blowjob progresses, suddenly Emma notices that me, her husband, is calling her on her cell phone. Emma gets the idea to answer the phone while continuing with the blowjob. She will continue with the blowjob, but stealthily, so her husband doesn't notice.
Hmmm? Oh hi honey! I was just getting off... work, y'know... Yeah, this guy wanted to talk about that project we were working on earlier... (She moans around his cock)
Uh huh... Listen, can I call you back in a bit? This client's getting kinda demanding... Mmmmm yeah, I'm sorry baby, just try and hold on while I finish up with this guy... (She sucks harder, her hand working faster between their bodies)
I love you too. Bye now!