KITCHEN

{if Time>=480}It's 3am.{elseif Time>=450}It's 2:30am.{elseif Time>=420}It's 2am.{elseif Time>=390}It's 1:30am.{elseif Time>=360}It's 1am.{elseif Time>=330}It's 12:30am.{elseif Time>=300}It's 12am.{elseif Time>=270}It's 11:30pm.{elseif Time>=240}It's 11pm.{elseif Time>=210}It's 10:30pm.{elseif Time>=180}It's 10pm.{elseif Time>=150}It's 9:30pm.{elseif Time>=120}It's 9pm.{elseif Time>=90}It's 8:30pm.{elseif Time>=60}It's 8pm.{elseif Time>=30}It's 7:30pm.{endif}

{if Been_out=true}

{if Time>=360}Your house is quiet. Seems like the guests have left. You find a note on the kitchen table.

"Hey, babe, we went out clubbing, don't wait up!"

You shrug to yourself, tired and angry you wasted so much time. You head down to your mancave, rub one out to a story on Chyoa.com, before you head to bed and quickly pass out.

{else}

{if Greeted_back_again=true}You follow the women out to the kitchen, watching them getting ready to leave. You feel like there was opportunity lost here. But then, suddenly, Chloe points to your feet.{else}The girls are sitting in the kitchen, talking enthusiastically as you enter the hall. {if Confidence>69}You walk with swagger.{endif}

"Finally, John, you're home!" your wife calls. She comes up to you and gives you a {if Ring_active=true}passionate, wet{else}soft{endif} kiss, followed by giggles from the women. You {if Confidence>50} smack {else} catch a glimpse {endif} her big, firm butt when she turns around and leads you to the group. {if Drunkenness>69}You're quite drunk.{endif}

{if Confidence>50}She giggles, "John, what's gotten into you!"

They all laugh as you smirk.{endif} {if Annie_fucked=True}After fucking that incredibly hot nurse, you feel so damn confident, that's what.{endif}

"We've been having {if Time>=200}so much{endif} champagne," she says and giggles. You smile and throw your jacket on a chair as you follow. {if Ring_active=true}Your wife gives you a curious look, as if she notices your significant physical changes, but can't get it to compute. That's very interesting.{else}{if Mood_Ril>69}{if Mood_Tat>69}{if Mood_Chl>69}{if Mood_Eve>69}All four of them seem to be in a really good mood!{endif}{endif}{endif}{endif}{endif}

You enter the kitchen and do a round of hugs, taking another good look at each woman.

Chloe is a slim, skinny 5”5 brunette with high cheekbones and a mischievous smile. She likes to work out and seems to be on endless Tinder dates. {if Mood_Chl>49%}As you hug her, you feel her fake tits pressing against your {if Ring_active=true}muscular{endif} chest, and her hand, apparently accidentally, grazing your {if Ring_active=true}generous{endif} bulge, but you're not sure if she meant to do it. {endif}

You move around the table to the two blonde {if Ring_active=true}chicks{else}girls{endif} on the bench.

Eve gets up to hug you. The bubbly, 5”7, slender blonde with a nice, round butt gives you a beautiful smile. Recently single after her long-term boyfriend inexplicably dumped her, she seems to be somewhat more intoxicated than the others. {if Mood_Eve>70%}She hugs you tightly, pressing her body against yours and makes "mmm" sounds.{endif}

Finally, Tatiana at 5”8 is the tallest of the four, a platinum blonde with her hair in a tight, long ponytail. Apart from your wife, she has the largest tits of the women. She's always seemed to be vary of you, a bit distant{if Mood_Tat>50%}, but today she seems to be in a good mood.{else}.{endif}{endif}

{else}

You head to the kitchen, which doubles as a hallway. Your wife's hot friends are quite buzzed and can't seem to stop chatting, despite their intention to leave for the club. None of them have even put on their jackets and shoes yet. Before you have the chance to raise your voice, Chloe takes a look at you and silence the girls.{endif}

{endif}

{if Failed_to_impress=True}You are still kicking yourself for failing to impress the girls enough in the living room. Damn. This may have been your only shot at getting to know them _much _better.

As you follow the girls into the kitchen, you can't help but stare at their asses. Damn, they are so fine!

"Want me to call you a cab?" you ask, and Riley nods.

"Damn, the reception is so bad in this part of the house!" you complain. You don't understand why, it's always been like this since you moved in. "I guess I'll have to go out and call."

You head over to the shoe rack and start putting your trainers on.

{endif}

"Jeez, I never noticed, but you have some really big shoes," Chloe blurts out suddenly, causing the other girls to start giggling and laughing. She grins and looks at your crotch.

"Chloe!" your wife says.

"What? I'm just saying... those are pretty... big... shoes." she replies, and Eve and Tatiana giggle.

You stand next to your wife and look at her, confused.

"Yes, you're absolutely right, they're actually size 11s," you reply, and your wife smirks.

{if Been_out=true}"So, did you have enough of the bubbly stuff, or should I go get another bottle from the frigde?" you ask, in an attempt to change the topic. You put your jacket on the nearest chair.{else}"What?" you say.{endif}

Eve is not having any of it:

"I think what Chloe means, and what all want to know; is true what they say, huh?" she asks, looking at your wife, then you, then her again. "Riley?"