So Far So Normal

The week or so was pretty uneventful, all things considered. Jennifer was already pretty close to your perfect woman, so you didn't feel much need to change her all that much once she was yours. Sure, you made some minor adjustments to Marcus to keep him off your tail, but you didn't want them to split up. Besides, you started to find a certain thrill about fucking his wife behind his back, so turning him into a proper cuck didn't exactly seem in the spirit of the [fun.

Jennifer would prance around the house in skimpy clothes, only to lose them in favor of something daring when her husband left, and we would fuck like rabbits throughout the day whenever we were alone in the house, only changing back to her usual prudish self around proper company. It was a pretty nice rhythm.

"Hey. Earth to Dustin." Marcus called out to you. "Were you listening? I said I would be hosting my sister's wedding here. They will be here tonight to start discussing details." Oh, that's right. You had never gotten on well with his sisters... or brothers... or any of his family for that matter. An early incident involving a garden hose, cellophane wrap, a bungee cord, and a glitter bomb. In your own defense, How were you supposed to know about the glitter bomb? This was probably his way of hinting that you should make yourself scarce.

"Yeah, yeah, I heard you. And Jennifer went to their place to pick them up." You wave dismissively. "I won't stay where I'm unwelcome." Suddenly, you had an idea. Your app is still premium, and you haven't done much with it. You could probably use it to get closer to his family. "Actually. You don't mind if I help out do you? I'll make sure your sister is okay with it, of course."

"Of course I don't mind." He responds. "I don't see how you could convince her, after the glitter debacle, but it's her wedding. She can include who she wants."

"I told you, the glitter wasn't mine. Besides, that was years ago. I'm sure she's moved past it by now." You were absolutely sure she had not. But you have the power to make it so, now.

"She hasn't, and that still doesn't make it better, but you do you. Just please don't hang around if they don't want you."

(Authors note: Sorry it took so long to get back to everything. I had a pretty eventful time. Along the way I got into a relationship with someone who didn't approve of this sort of content, so I stopped writing out of respect for her feelings. But she's out of the picture now, so I'm back.

As an aside. It's true what they say about the ones with grippy socks. And no, it is not worth it.)