It was Reed, her beloved and neglectful husband! Sue stood and faced him, her hands on her hips, giving him the full spectacular view of her gorgeous bod clad in the skin-tight spandex crop top and miniskirt.
He stood for a moment with his mouth agape, taking in the sight of his respectable wife wearing such unusual clothes. Her hair and makeup were different too. The more ‘glamorous’ look made her look about ten years younger and it certainly made her look very…appealing. But it was very different from the Sue he was used to.
He closed his mouth and raised an eyebrow. “Sue, darling, you look…um…different.”
She smiled as sweetly and innocently as she could, moving her body so that it concealed whatever had appeared on the screen behind her. “Oh, just trying a new look. I got tired of the frumpy old me and decided to try something a bit more…racy. Do you like?”
She struck a sexy pose, thrusting out her perfect heart-shaped ass and luscious tits, the nipples straining against the taut spandex. Most normal men would have been sporting a huge erection at this point, but Reed was no normal man. He was merely flustered and distracted.
“Well, that’s nice dear. I just popped in to pick up a few things, but then I need to get back to Lab 12 and check up on some important experiments I’m conducting, which could revolutionize our understanding of quantum manifold interface parameters…”
She sighed. Poor Reed. He might be one of the greatest intellects on the planet, but he was also a total dimwit. He couldn’t see that his wife was one of the hottest bitches on the planet. He could have spent the day fucking her brains out in their bed, but instead he was expanding his own brains down in Lab 12.
He also had no idea that his virtuous and faithful wife was actually a dirty cum-slut who had been fucking around behind his back from the moment they were married. Almost literally! Within an hour of saying “I do”, Sue had left the wedding party in the fancy hotel to ‘powder her nose’ and had fucked the living shit out of a bellboy in a broom cupboard.
This carried on throughout the evening of the wedding reception. By the time she joined Reed in their marital bed, she had been fucked by dozens of total strangers. But she was a dutiful wife. She fucked the shit out of her husband too, although his gentle love-making was nowhere near as satisfying as the cheating had been.
The fun continued on their honeymoon. She remembered vividly how she had been gang-banged by a group of homeless bums in an alley outside a restaurant she and Reed were eating in. Maybe that’s when she got her taste for fucking nasty lowlife scum?
It was on the honeymoon that she’d first sampled the delights of cocaine too. Reed had been called away to respond to some boring scientific emergency or other, leaving Sue to dine alone. She had then hooked up with a group of young party-goers who took her to a club, where coke was freely available. She remembered the glee of having a drug dealer fuck her up the ass while snorting lines of coke from between her shoulder blades, while she snorted her own lines of coke from a glass table. From that night onward, when Sue said she had to 'powder her nose', she really meant it!
Ah, such happy times. And that had been her life ever since. God knows, there should have been enough clues, but Reed couldn’t see what was right under his nose. She’d been deliberately careless a few times, almost daring him to discover her infidelity, but he was always too absorbed in some experiment or other to notice. Just as he was now.
Spouting techno-babble, he bustled through the room and collected whatever bits of tech he needed, and bustled off out of the room again.
Sighing again, Sue plopped her perfect ass back into her seat, and returned her attention to the display, to see what taboo the questionnaire had selected for her…