George is excited.

When Abbey got home George was excited. Abbey was reciprocatively as she seemed to bounce. “You seem happy?” she asked.

George shrugged, “I have interest from someone who apparently knows us.”

“Well that didn’t take long,” Abbey replied.

George laughed, “You got fucked by some stranger last night, and you are going to suggest that it didn’t take long for me to find someone?”

Abbey laughed, “Fair point. I suppose I did have a reasonable amount of cock last night,” she conceded.

“Yeah, more than a little, and all those were complete strangers,” George protested.

Abbey leant in and kissed him, “Are you saying she isn’t a stranger? That is kind of sexy.”

George couldn’t help but blush. “Well, apparently, she knows us, but I don’t know who she is.”

Abbey smiled, “God that is sexy,” she said. “So, while I am fucking people we don’t know, you will be fucking people we know, but don’t know who?” she asked.

George blushed, “Well,” he stumbled, “Yeah, she looks sexy though.” He pulled up her profile.

“Wow, tits are smaller than you normally like, but I know you like nipple piercings. YoungNSupple? Sure she’s old enough for you?”

He shrugged, “She’s on an adult dating site, so she’s at least 18.”

Abbey took his phone and looked at it. She smiled before she laughed, “Well, she might only just be 18, and I think I know who it is.”

George took his phone back and had another look. He couldn’t figure out who it was but did note that the profile had only been active for a few weeks and her date of birth was listed as being the day before her account was activated. “Who is she?”

Abbey shook her head, “I’m not going to ruin the surprise. So, how does this work?”

“I leave the back door unlocked tonight when we go out, and if you go home with some stranger, I message her, and she will be waiting for me when I get home.” He paused, “Seriously, how do you know who it is?”

“I’ll tell you in a couple of days when I get home,” she said cryptically.

“So you really want to do this?” he asked.

Abbey nodded, “All the more now that I know you will be enjoying yourself. Which reminds me,” Abbey quickly pulled her top over her head, and George grinned at the sight of her breasts. She then slipped her skirt off and pulled a dress out of a bag she had brought home.

She stepped into the dress and pulled it up. It was silky white and clung to her every curve. “You can’t wear panties with that,” George said.

“I know, that’s part of the point,” she said. “Don’t tell me you don’t want to see me leaving the adult store wearing this.”

He nodded, “It would be very sexy,” he said.

“The woman at the shop said to not get it wet. It goes almost completely see-through, so when I slip this back on later tonight, while I’m covered in cum.” George moaned at her words. “I’m really liking this whole slut lifestyle. I am almost drooling over what we will get up to tonight and what I will get up to over the next few days.”