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By their late twenties most married people find themselves settled into a groove, working and living in a life style pattern they expect will remain unchanged for the next thirty or forty years, until the retirement and/or death of one spouse. This pattern, of course, is not permanently set, but few people envision a style of life other than their present style.
There are many events which can change one’s life — divorce, death, a change of job and philosophy — but for some people there is a critical period when one fateful event can have far consequences.
Melinda Stillman, a young, attractive housewife, is at that critical period when she realizes that her marriage is in serious trouble. But it is one shocking revelation that sets her free from the bonds of matrimony, sends her out in search of a new way of life.
WIFE ON THE PROWL — the story of a woman about to change her life. The story of a woman setting out on a quest from which she can never really return.
Neil was still in the bathroom. She could see its light down the hall and she could hear him brushing his teeth. Melinda took a deep breath and studied herself in the mirror. Was it right? Was she perfect, for him? Oh, she hoped.
Her hair was loose and lustrous, framing an oval face with strongly chiseled features. Melinda shook her hair, delighting in the way it shimmered and fell into place around her face, onto her shoulders. She rarely wore makeup — her eyes were naturally dark, her lips and cheeks healthy pink — but the modest amount she’d just applied highlighted her features and made them, she hoped, irresistibly appealing.
“Please,” she whispered softly, puckering her lips. They made a softly muted red bow, glossy in the bedroom’s diffused light.
She turned, profiling before the mirror, and the effect was dramatic. At least, she hoped it was dramatic.
Melinda’s negligee was a pale green silk, transparent as plastic cup, though the coloration kept it from being blatantly revealing. But the curves of her pink body showed through — the full high roundness of her tits, the thrust of her hips, the sleekness of her thighs. Facing the mirror, she could see how the clinging silk emphasized her tits, allowed the dark nipple pads to show.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number PP-8050 in the original publications (a duplicate).