You've seen us, even if you didn't realize it.
A decent looking enough guy who plateaued a few years back with a beautiful stunner lf a wife that - for whatever reason - had married down. Maybe I was charming and funny once upon a time, but those days are long gone.
She's a treat by any standard. 27, with brilliant blue eyes and curly blonde hair. 34 DD cup breasts, and an ample ass that never fails to get an extra glance (or several) when she's dolled up. A slim-thicc, 5'7" frame.
She's vivacious. Lights up any room she enters, and certainly isn't shy. Whereas I've become a bit of a homebody.
She still craves adventure. And she deserves it too. It's why I don't step in when I've seen her innocently flirt with a guy at a bar while waiting for our next round of drinks. Or why I don't ask too many questions when she goes out for a "girls night", wearing a lacy thong that I only get to see on special occasions these days.
Let's chat! I do have pics, but won't send them right away.
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