I looked like such a hot bad bitch. I knew it, my pussy knew it too. It remained to be seen if Mark would see and know it. I would be lucky if he even noticed the difference in my dressing. "Miranda, you look amazing! Have I forgotten something? It's not our anniversary, is it!?”Mark looked both happy and worried upon clocking my appearance when he walked in the door.At least he noticed... I laughed out loud. “No, silly!” I exclaimed, “Just want to make a good impression on our new neighbor!”Oh yes! Yes, I did!“You're right!” Mark said sniffing the air, “That meatloaf does smell good! Let me go freshen up! I won't be too long!”Mark headed in the direction of the bathroom to get ready for dinner and just then, the doorbell sounded. Jameson was here and it was exactly six thirty. Punctual too! I opened the door. “Good evening, Jameson! Come on in!”He eyes trailed the length of my body. “Wow... Um, I mean hello!” he said. I ushered him into the kitchen. “Miranda, you look phenome
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