Oh, you’re finally home from work! You work so hard to bring income to me and pay for all this, don’t you? While you were hard at work I did a little shopping with your credit card. Do you like my new dress? It’s really sexy, isn’t it. Oh my god, you’re getting hard aren’t you! You didn’t actually think that I bought this to wear for you, right? God no! I picked this up to wear for my little fuck toy that I’m going out with tonight. He’s so much better in bed than you ever could be. I wanted to wear something extra hot tonight for him. We probably won’t even make it to a bar after dinner, we’re just going to end up at his house. He can’t keep his hands off of me! I’ll use your credit card at dinner of course. It’s not like he or I should pay to go out for a nice dinner. Date tabs are for you.You can stay home, thinking about his hands on my thigh under the table. Kissing my neck between sips of ****. He loves to whisper dirty little teases into my ear the whole meal before the main event starts.
