Neither of us had the nerve to discuss the dynamic evolving between us. We existed very happily with our unspoken new reason for being.
As I prepared for dinner, Anderson could barely contain himself. I put on the brand-new outfit Reign and I picked out at Northlake Mall. The skirt was dangerously short and showed off my toned legs. The top was low-cut and displayed my t**s in a way most mothers of two couldn’t manage at thirty-seven. I put on a thong and, at the last minute, bent over in front of Anderson and slid it off. He practically shot a load in his pants right then. He couldn’t get over my transformation and how s****l I’d become in such a short time.
We knocked on the door at exactly 8 PM, and Reign greeted us and invited us in. They had decorated the house so it didn’t even loo
