1920x1080 hd you know i’ve been meaning to talk to you about this for a while. and i don’t want to sugarcoat it. i need to be honest, really honest, because what i did it wasn’t just a fluke. it was intentional. you’ve noticed, haven’t you? the way i’ve been dressing for work lately. shorter skirts. higher heels. that red blouse you hate, the one that hugs my tits just right and makes men stare. yeah. that was on purpose. at first it was just the attention. you and i haven’t fucked in months. hell, you barely even look at me anymore. and when you do, it’s like you’re bored. like i’m just part of the furniture. so i started wearing tighter clothes just to feel something. to feel seen. but then: it went further. one of the guys at the office, tall, built, broad shoulders, started complimenting me. then staring. then brushing his hand against mine “by accident.” and guess what? i loved it. my pussy got wet just knowing he wanted me. that he craved me. that he’d probably fuck me if i let him, and one night i did it, i fucked him. you’re just the cuck who pays the bills while i get worshipped by real men. so go ahead jerk off to this, cry into your pillow. whisper my name while you tap that sad little cock of yours. but know this: while you’re stroking, i’m getting fucked.