Kimberly’s day.

Kimberly hoped that her conflicted emotion would go away after last night, but as she drove into work and the distance between her and James and the time since she last saw him grew, the more the conflictedness crept back in. No matter how she tried to rationalize it, and no matter how much she was upset at her husband, being enslaved by her son and having his child is wrong. Every cell in her body knew that. James not calling her mom was just a stop-gap, and she knew it. But for her, it at least made it a little easier for the time being. So as she pulled into her work, she reinforced her decision to do whatever she needed to keep it that way.

So when James messaged her over the app an hour and thirty minutes into work.

I might have gotten your husband to find us a place to fuck tonight, so be ready.

She knew that she NEEDED to find something nice for tonight before answering with

Sounds good. I’ll have something nice for you by then. ;)

The concern of finding something nice for him consumed her, so she got almost nothing done as she spent the morning pre-shopping for her lunch break shopping spree.

Despite knowing it was for a perverted wrong reason, the lunch break shopping spree left oddly exhilarating. She felt a weird sense of sexual excitement leading to wetness between her legs as she picked out dresses, thongs,g-strings, and lingerie as she wondered what James’s opinion of them would be.

She ended up buying six different dresses, three lingerie, six thongs, and just two g-strings because she didn’t like the way they felt on her. She never liked how tight g-strings hugged her hips and pressed into her ass. So in her mind, she decided she would only wear them when ordered. The last dress picked out on her shopping spree, a long brown deep-leg slit dress, was the dress she decided to wear for tonight’s activities. After looking at herself in the mirror, she quickly realized that her thong was uncomfortably visible in the dress and didn’t match it. After taking note that she had no underwear that wouldn’t be visible in the dress or match the dress’s look, she decided to go commando and slid her thong down her long legs. Only to be nearly floored by how damp the front of her thong was as she placed it in her bag.

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Around 2 pm, she got a message from her husband saying.

Britney’s master has requested her again tonight, so I have to pick her up from school and bring her to him.

She already knew that her husband was the real reason for tonight’s rondeau, so she couldn’t bring herself to answer that ‘fucking lying piece of shit of a man.’

By the time she picked James up from the house to bring him to her husband’s office, which is where the meetup was planned, she was so angry at her husband that when she heard James compliment her with, “Looking good, Kimberly.” she knew she should be disgusted, but she felt nothing but pride at being appealing to her master. She felt so happy about the compliment that she gladly wrapped her hand around James’s shaft and gently jerked it as she drove to the office.