Hotwife Tattoo Opens Up a Repressed Housewife--A Hot Wife Multiple Partner Wife Watching Romance Novel Told From the Wife's Point of View by Karly Violet

Author:Karly Violet
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: HOT WIFE, HOTWIVES, HOT WIVES, NOVEL, NOVELLA, HOTWIFE
Publisher: Karly Violet
Published: 2022-10-17T00:00:00+00:00

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Chapter 11

Rick rushes out the door. “We’ll be back for lunch!”

I nod and shoo him away. Good thing I gave up my desire to play golf too. The Karens and I don’t get along and it becomes an ignore Elaine session each time I show up to play. So, piss on that. I’m done.

The hot pink sundress with 1950s style bodice looks great on me. I love being a tart. White strappy sandals show off my tattoo nicely. Surely, Rick will notice this time. He’s bringing Edgar, Timothy, and Jason over for lunch after their golf game.

Grilled chicken, tossed salad, roasted potatoes, and fresh yeast rolls steam waiting for the men to arrive for lunch. They stream in through the back door with Rick leading the way. I’m behind the counter and he steps over to give me a kiss. I smile delightfully.

“Welcome. How did it go on the course?”

A series of mumbles of fine, yeah, great, followed by I’m famished, smells wonderful, let’s eat. The giggle escapes as I bring the hot food to the table where there are five places set for our guests and us.

Rick is too busy yakking to notice my tattoo or me. He’s an animated talker, always looking for an opportunity to show his smarts about finances and investments. I just let them talk and serve the meal and take my seat beside my husband at our round dining table.

“Is it to your liking?” I ask politely.

Another series of yes, grunts, uh-huhs, while they shovel in the food. “Next time bring your wives,” I say.

Rick snorts because he knows I don’t like the Karens.

Timothy chuckles. “If Edith comes over, so do our three rugrats.”

“Well, that’s okay.”

He looks around at our clean posh home. “Trust me, it’s not.”

It’s nice to laugh. I only say it to be polite anyway. I couldn’t care less if they brought their wives and children. This way is nice because I have the attention of four men all to myself.

“Seconds? We have plenty?”

Edgar nods eagerly.

“Yes ma’am,” Jason says.

“I’m saving room for that delicious dessert I hear you’ve made,” Timothy says.

“There’s always room for all.”

I bring another platter of grilled chicken, the rest of the roasted potatoes, and the rest of the tossed salad. The rolls are already on the table. The men help themselves to a second serving.

“You’re the best, Elaine,” Edgar says as he chews.

I smile. “Thank you. I’m a domestic goddess with mad cooking skills.” Rick receives my wink as he beams proudly.

Timothy turns his attention to me and smiles. “How’s the stylist business going?” he asks. He’s being polite by including me, and he’s sitting on the other side of me.

“Well, it’s going great actually. We’re adding a massage therapist next week. She’ll work Monday, Wednesday, and Fridays. Quite capable too.”

“I suggested she expand since the business does so well,” Rick interjects.

“Of course, I take my husband’s advice. He’s got the smarts,” I say as I clear the lunch dishes and pull the bowls from the cupboards.

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