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Suburban wives have an image; they are all supposed to be sweet, concerned mothers who drive their children to school, watch soap opera, go to PTA meetings and cook for their husbands. But is this image real? The answer, like most serious answers, is a complex one. Many wives in fact do lead domestic, tranquil lives. But others don’t.
Sheryl Demon falls into the latter group. She was bored; in fact, she can’t remember not being bored, so long had it been since she’s experienced a good time. Her husband, Gerald, is a man who obviously doesn’t know how to make a beautiful woman happy. Still, for three years Sheryl puts up with it.
But everything changes when one day Sheryl sees her neighbor Michelle Reiner, engaging in a wild bout of lovemaking with a strange man. It is obvious that Michelle isn’t bored. Suddenly Sheryl realizes what she’s missing, and from that moment on she makes certain that she’s never bored again. And who can say she is wrong?
HOT TO TROT WIFE — the shocking story of a bored wife looking for something more out of life.
I was bored. And hot. And horny. Even my third gin and tonic of the afternoon didn’t help matters very much, but the pool still looked inviting to me. Lazily I got up and immersed myself in the cool water.
Now I wasn’t hot; just bored and horny. The cold water was making my nipples go crazy. I could feel them getting hard as rocks almost as soon as I got into the water, and my cunt was wet and tingly.
The wetness didn’t come from the water.
Under water my hand started to creep across my stomach toward my crotch as if it had a mind of its own.
I climbed out of the water.
Boredom wasn’t anything new to me. Neither was horniness, for that matter; not since I’d gotten married to Gerald. Still, I’d never cheated on him.
Until now.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.
Note: This story is the same as catalog number GR-2064 in the original publications (a duplicate).