Dave, day three.
Today's plan was simply to be a cheating horny wife. I planned to go across the street to the Hilton, chose a participant and let him convert me into a slut-wife. I was going to be a very bad girl tonight.
As planned, I went shoe shopping found some nice suede heels. By 10pm I was in my deliciously slutty outfit ready to get completely fucked again. The heals worked very well with a white button down blouse, a pearl necklace, a ultra short red leather miny-skirt, pull up stockings, and a long brown leather jacket to keep all concealed.
The Hilton was set up with a bar and a disco.
I went to the disco and immediately saw and chose tonight's lucky winner. Walking up to this handsome man, I offered to buy him a drink. My pussy was already soaked and wanting to be fucked. I was becoming very very good at being one hell of a slut this week.
Two martinis were in hand quickly.
Moving with the beat, I offered my sexy moves for him to see as I moved with the beat of the music smiling seductively while looking deep into his eyes. Soon we were dancing slow in the darkest corner of the bar with my jacket open and his arms snaked around my back holding me tight as we danced erotically. I knew Dave could not resist the thought of bedding me down. I was one hot woman.
I could feel his cock grow in hot response to my moves. What man wouldn't be tuned up seeing a hot blond in a red miniskirt so short that the tops of her sexy stockings were visible while she danced erotically for him?
Dave noticed my ring, and asked "Why the ring"?
"Well, I am technically still married, but I have made a decision to end it. He doesn't know yet."
"I'm in town on business and tonight I am going to party and celebrate my choice for freedom."
"I've got to do this tonight before I change my mind." I answered looking deeply into the sole behind his eyes.