Scene Description:
My pulse pounded as my husband nearly busted me sneaking that skimpy, slutty lingerie into my bag—thank fuck he didn't. Sugar daddy John ordered me to bring something filthy to wear for him, so I crammed the hottest, most revealing piece I owned into my purse. I'm dripping with gratitude that he's around to fuck me senseless and give me everything I crave, while I happily spread my legs and drain every drop he needs. We all win, my kids' teeth stay fixed, and the raw, nasty sex plus those luxe trips and gifts are just the filthy bonus. Truth is, I'd love it if my husband stayed unemployed a whole lot longer.
