Ashleigh goes to work

"Sorry, I can't miss work," Ashleigh said, giving him a sweet smile. "But we can go out tomorrow, okay?" Going out with Teddy could be fun, and Ashleigh couldn't deny that she was curious about him. But she also wanted to explore Louisa's life, and her job as a bartender seemed like a good place to start. There would also be plenty of opportunities for Ashleigh to flirt with strangers and enjoy the attention of others. Turning Teddy's new wife into a slutty bartender would be just what he deserved.

"Alright, babe," Teddy said, squeezing her arse again. "Maybe tomorrow. I'll make us some dinner instead."

Ashleigh couldn't help but laugh to herself. She couldn't believe Teddy was such a pushover. He had never been that way with her, and she was surprised at how easy it was to manipulate him. Louisa really did have him wrapped around her little finger.

As Teddy cooked dinner, Ashleigh spent her time scrolling through Louisa's social media feeds. She was shocked by how much her ex-husband's new wife posted about her personal life. It was as if she wanted everyone to know what she was doing. Ashleigh was surprised to see photos of Teddy and Louisa together, kissing and laughing. It was clear they were madly in love, and Ashleigh couldn't help but feel the sting of jealousy in her chest.

"Dinner's ready," Teddy called, interrupting her thoughts.

Ashleigh walked into the kitchen, where Teddy had prepared a simple pasta dish. She ate with him, making small talk and enjoying the warmth of the food. As she ate, Ashleigh couldn't help but feel the familiar comfort of being with her ex-husband. It was strange, having this sense of intimacy with him, when she knew she was not really his wife. Not anymore.

"I'd better get ready for work," Ashleigh said, after finishing her meal. She gave Teddy a lingering kiss goodbye, and headed to the bedroom to change.

Ashleigh slipped off her tight yoga pants and tank top, and admired her new body once again. Her breasts were full and heavy, and her arse was round and inviting. She ran her hands over her soft skin, enjoying the sensation of her fingers on her curves.

Louisa normally wore more conservative clothes for work so Teddy wouldn't get jealous, but Ashleigh couldn't resist wearing something sexy. She selected a tight leather skirt and a low-cut halter top, and paired it with a pair of fuck-me boots. Ashleigh admired herself in the mirror, relishing the sight of her breasts spilling over her top. She was ready to play the part of a slutty bartender.

She grabbed her purse and headed out, taking the bus downtown to the bar where Louisa worked. As Ashleigh entered the bar, she was struck by the loud music and the throng of people. It was a popular spot, and the bar was packed with young professionals and students.

Ashleigh strode up to the bar, feeling a surge of confidence as she greeted the other bartenders. She slipped behind the counter and spotted Louisa's manager, a balding man in his late fifties.

"Wow, you look great, Lou," he said, his eyes roving over her body. "Teddy finally let you dress up for work, huh?"

Ashleigh couldn't help but smile. Teddy was clearly protective of his new wife, and didn't want her showing off her assets to other men. But now that she was in control, she was going to do what she pleased.

"Pleased you like it, Frank," Ashleigh said, flashing him a seductive smile. "Do you think the customers will like it too?"

Frank laughed. "You know they will. You're a real eye-catcher, Lou."

Ashleigh couldn't help but preen under his gaze. She was enjoying the sensation of being admired, and she knew her tight outfit was turning heads.

The night passed in a blur of sensations. Ashleigh served drinks and flirted with customers, relishing the attention. She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to take them home, to feel their lips on hers, their hands on her body. She had always been shy and reserved, but now that she was in control of Louisa's body, she couldn't help but feel a rush of power and confidence.

As the night wore on, Ashleigh felt her desire growing. She imagined herself with one of the customers, his hands exploring her body, his cock buried deep inside her. There were several men who seemed interested, and Ashleigh couldn't help but toy with the idea of seducing one of them.

There was a cute blonde guy, whose eyes never left her tits. He had to be a student, perhaps eighteen or nineteen. So young and virile. Ashleigh could picture him bending her over the bar, his cock sliding into her wet pussy.

But there was also a handsome black man, whose gaze made her shiver. He was older, in his forties or fifties, and had a strong jaw and muscular arms. Ashleigh could imagine his hands, calloused and rough, on her smooth skin.

Then there was the wildcard. If Ashleigh was really going to mess with Teddy, there was a deliciously wicked option. Frank, her boss, had been leering at her all night. She could picture his fat belly pressed against hers, his grubby fingers touching her skin.

Ashleigh giggled to herself. This was all just a game, and she was enjoying the thrill of the chase. She could choose any of the men she wanted, and the thought made her heart race with excitement.