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Awakening and Emancipation I was surprised my husband's firm sent a new dress for me to wear at the Pediatric Cancer Center fundraiser. Having been conservative long before being a wife and mother, the low-cut bodice's display of cleavage offended me. An excited call from my husband with the news his firm was providing a limo and we would be seated next to his firm's most sought after prospective client, Wayne Wynn, preempted an irate tongue-lashing over the dress.

My anger vanished thinking about my husband's firm counting on us while modeling a dress obviously intended to be worn by a hot wife in front of the floor length mirror. From the way frontal cut of the dress flaunts my 36Cs and the way it molds my tight buns this Wayne Wynn must be a boob and ass man. Still I wondered after 12 years of marriage and 2 children am I able and willing to do whatever it takes to impress a successful businessman? Not having to be burdened with driving ourselves to the hotel, child care responsibilities I decided to take advantage of this rare opportunity to party hearty with an open-mind.

Unsolicited compliments throughout the party were briefly dampened by one slightly inebriated man's unwelcome overture. At the conclusion of the formal part of the evening Wayne and his business associate, Ted, invited us to their hospitality suite. Two handsome, successful men admiring the way the dress provocatively exhibited my breasts made it easier to pretend to be a hot wife. Gauging his wife's reaction to not mess up my implicit assignment, I sensed my husband's and her mutual ...

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