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A Lazy Life Turned Sultry

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This story is first person told from Aletha's point of view. Aletha's husband Jake got a raise. In the few months since then she has continued cooking him meals, but aside from that has become very lazy. She sits on the coach most of the day eating and relaxing and as a result had gained weight.

Chapter 1: Introduction

I woke

up feeling groggy from my slumber, and the first thing I saw was the gleaming rays of sunlight seeping through the amber-colored curtains. My husband, Jake, was nowhere to be found. I stretched my arms and yawned, the warmth of the blanket wrapped around me providing comfort. It felt like I was being held in a loving embrace. As I lay there, savoring the sensation, my thoughts drifted to the day ahead.

The day before, I had discovered that Jake had received a promotion at work. It meant more money coming into our household, which was undoubtedly positive. Nevertheless, today seemed just like any other day; I still had no pressing responsibilities or tasks that required my immediate attention. I let out a content sigh, rolling onto my side and reaching for my phone. With a gentle tap, it lit up the screen, displaying the time - it was just past eight o'clock.

I sat up, and went over to look at myself in the mirror. I am slender, toned, and beautiful. My brown hair fell over my shoulders almost reaching my full breasts.

Despite my age, I retained much of my youthful charm, something that brought Jake to his knees whenever he saw me. He adored me for who I was, embracing both my strengths and flaws. that I didn't need to.

Hearing footsteps downstairs, I knew Jake must have returned from his morning run. He always did that after a promotion or a successful day at work. I gathered my clothes and headed towards the staircase.

"Jake, you're back!" I called out as I descended.

"Morning, love," he replied, catching sight of me. His deep brown eyes were filled with admiration and affection.

I met him halfway, pulling him into a tight embrace. "How was your run?"

He chuckled and ruffled my hair playfully. "Always great when I get to see you at the end of it."

I made him breakfast while he showered. After eating he went off to work. I decided I was going to spoil myself a little today. Rather than cook myself breakfast, I went out to my favorite local dinner. An old fashioned one with hearty meals and a kind staff.

. It was quite a change from what I usually do. I got a plate full of delicious food, along with a glass of orange juice. I was starting to feel guilty for indulging so much, but the food tasted so good.

When I got home, I put on some comfy clothes and relaxed on the couch. I opened up a carton of girl scout cookies and lounged the day away. I could get used to this.

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