Somebody's wife is very, very bored tonight. Somebody's wife feels like she is being taken for granted lately. Her husband is out of town again--another business trip. She often wonders if he behaves himself when he's on the road. She has her doubts.
Around five o'clock this afternoon, somebody's wife got a phone call from her friend. Would she like to go with her to a party tonight? She would. It beats staying home alone.
Somebody's wife has taken the time to make herself look really good for the party tonight. She's fussed with her hair and applied a tad more eye makeup and lipstick than usual.
Somebody's wife is at a party tonight, wearing a sexy little dress that shows lots of leg, bare arms, and a modest bit of cleavage. Men of all ages are checking her out tonight. She is pleased with the reception, chuckling to herself when she thinks about what she is wearing under her dress: the new, skimpy, lace bra and panties that her husband was too tired to notice when she wore it for him a couple of weeks ago.
Tonight somebody's wife is dancing with men who like to dance, unlike her husband.
Somebody's wife is drinking a little more than she usually does when she goes out.
Somebody's wife is intrigued with one of the men she has been dancing with. He's good-looking and younger than her, only a couple of years out of grad school. He tells her how great she looks tonight. She is flattered. They are sharing drinks and laughing.
Somebody's wife is slow dancing with a young man who appreciates the way her hair looks tonight and who loves the fragrance she is wearing.
Somebody's wife finds comfort in moving to the music in the strong arms of a young man who says nice things to her and makes her laugh.
Somebody's wife is out on the patio at a party that is winding down. She is listening to a young man tell her she is one of the sexiest women at the party. She thanks him and returns the compliment. She is a little bit tipsy. She is expecting any minute for him to try to kiss her. She wonders if she will be disappointed if he doesn't try.
Tonight somebody's wife is kissing a tall young man who is not her husband. They are outside in the shadows, hugging and kissing. His hands roam down the back of her dress, not stopping until they discover the inviting curves of her shapely ass.
Somebody's wife is too drunk to drive home tonight and is glad that one of the men at the party has volunteered to drive her home. It's the same man she kissed on the patio.