Skimpy skirt, low-cut shirt that reveals cleavage.

Jenny smirked as she found the perfect choice - a skimpy red skirt, with the words, 'BITCH,' right above her ass. The shirt didn't have any words on it, and was so low-cut that you could half her nipples were protruding. Putting on the clothes, she laughed at how sexy she looked.

Bitch of a husband will never see this, Jenny thought gleefully. Leaving the house, she wondered where she should go...

The Bar? There were a lot of disgusting men there, but they might give her a good, hard fucking.

Red Light District? She could sell herself as a prostitute and get some cash while being fucked.

Public Showers? There might be a poor guy... or girl that she might be able to seduce into fucking her.

Or maybe somewhere else entirely?