She might be your wife, but she is his slut

She just stands there, waiting.

She's wearing a new translucent camisole, a pair of revealing thong panties, your favorite thigh-high stockings, and a pair of tall fuck-me heels that emphasize her shapely legs.

With her perfect makeup and those come hither glossy lips, she looks like a high-class escort, the sort of woman that one would spend several thousand dollars to be with for an hour.

But she's not waiting for you.

She's waiting for HIM, And when HE shows up, she's going to wrap her arms around HIM and pull HIM down for a kiss, a deep sultry kiss with lots of tongue, while HE runs HIS hands down her back and palms her ass. She's probably going to moan deep in HIS mouth, while she molds her body against HIS.

And then HE'S going to take her to your bedroom and HE'S going to have HIS way with her. HE'S going to treat her like a common whore and use her body for HIS selfish pleasure. HE'S going to use your wife to satisfy every perverted fantasy that HE dreams up.

And she will let HIM do anything HE wants to her, no matter how filthy, no matter how demeaning, and no matter how sick. Because she might be your wife, but she is HIS slut.

She will let lover do anything he wants to her