At Midnight, My Wife Betrays Our Bed

I’d seen her a few times before, and honestly, Hailey was every bit as stunning and curvy as my wife.Tonight, she was wearing only a thin T-shirt on top, which perfectly accentuated her fiery figure. Her bottom half was a pair of extremely short denim shorts, revealing long, fair legs.She was the kind of beautiful woman who made you instantly start fantasizing.For some reason, Hailey looked a bit off, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

“When did she get here?”Chloe immediately linked arms with Hailey and said to me, “Oh, she just got here, honey. Someone’s been making noise late at night downstairs at Hailey’s place, and she couldn’t take it, so she came to stay with us for the night.”I nodded at her explanation.Just as I was about to turn and go back to the bedroom, I suddenly noticed something wrong again.

“Wait, honey, weren’t you taking a shower? Why are you still wearing a dress?”Chloe had just said she was going to shower, but now she wasn’t wearing pajamas or a nightgown; she was wearing a tight-fitting bodycon dress, the kind you’d wear out.She even had high heels on.Chloe looked at me, annoyed. “Well, Hailey just called me to pick her up. I couldn’t very well go down in a bath towel, could I?”

I didn’t think much of it and went back to the bedroom.The heat I’d felt earlier had dissipated, and it was late. Plus, I had a routine meeting at the office tomorrow. In the end, I couldn’t finish what I’d started with my wife and drifted off to sleep.But what I never expected was that Hailey’s appearance in my home tonight wasn’t as simple as my wife had made it seem.