I found this bag full of sexy women's clothing stuffed in the back of our closet last week and I for the life of me, couldn't figure out who they belonged to. I figured maybe had left it and forgot about it but I don't know of anyone who'd wear such slutty clothes. You had been acting so weird lately and I was starting to suspect that maybe you had been having an affair. Is this the bag of clothing your little slut had accidentally left at the house and that's why you had shoved it all the way to the back of the closet, hiding it behind stacks of old holiday decorations and boxes of I hadn't l...

I found this bag full of sexy women's clothing stuffed in the back of our closet last week and I for the life of me, couldn't figure out who they belonged to. I figured maybe had left it and forgot about it but I don't know of anyone who'd wear such slutty clothes. You had been acting so weird lately and I was starting to suspect that maybe you had been having an affair. Is this the bag of clothing your little slut had accidentally left at the house and that's why you had shoved it all the way to the back of the closet, hiding it behind stacks of old holiday decorations and boxes of I hadn't looked through in years?

I was so suspicious that I decided I better follow you when you went out for your weekly "guys night" and you can only imagine my surprise when I discovered that you weren't heading to your friends house like you said, hell...you weren't even heading to a local dive bar to meet up with your slutty side piece. You pulled up and parked in front of the area's most renowned gay bar! I patiently waited for you across the street, hidden in the shadows, and I couldn't believe my eyes when after 15 minutes, you emerged from the car wearing the very clothes, wig and shoes I found in this bag! I followed you inside and watched for hours as you danced and flirted with all these different gay men. It turns out, you weren't fucking some slutty girl....you BECAME the slutty girl!!

You didn't come home that night so I can only imagine that you had actually gone home with one of those guys. I'll be honest, it kind of hurts my feelings a little bit so I'm willing to step outside of my comfort zone for a change and tell you that I'd really love to give you a good, hard pegging. I know it won't be the same as anonymous gay sex, but nothing would make me happier than to stick my favorite dildo up your ass and fuck you till you cum. I want you to beg me for MY dick instead of some random bar stranger. Would that be enough to satiate your cock lust?