My Hotwife Journey - Advice And Support For Wives

By now I was 25 and had been married for just under 3 years. Life was pretty good. My confidence in my appearance had improved and I felt better about myself than I possibly ever had. I enjoyed wearing tight dresses and high heels and thongs and being shaved neatly made me feel more sexy. It helped me to feel more of a woman, rather than the shy, insecure adolescent I had been. We had our first home, good jobs and we were enjoying spending our time with our friends. There was one concern though, our sex life was a bit patchy. At times it was amazing and I had never felt so happy. He would run baths for me, cook for me and always make sure that I knew I was his 'number-one'. My husband always encouraged me to enjoy attention from other men and he liked to hear stories about what sex I had had before I met him. We would go on dates together and he would love to watch me dancing (especially with other men) then he woul...

Over the forthcoming couple of years my husband continued to buy me more sexy clothes, make-up, high-heels and tight tops, low tops, see-through tops that showed off my breasts. He became quite obsessed with me showing-off my breasts at every opportunity and was always pleased when men were giving me the eye. I was still a bit confused about his fantasies but to be honest I was starting to like all the attention that he was paying me and I felt good about myself.  We spent quite a bit of time having days out shopping or going out for dinner and drinks. I would always make the effort to dress up and my husband enjoyed taking photos of me in sexy outfits, telling me how incredible I looked. When I went out in the evening and had some wine I even started to feel more confident around other men, I walked around with my head a little higher, enjoying the smiles and looks I was receiving. Our sex ...