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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

After putting the kids to bed, Rachel called all of her long-term baby sitter prospects. She finally settled on a young woman who looked and sounded a lot like her, just about fifteen years younger.

Rachel arranged for the woman to come and meet the kids the next day. The kids took to her right away, and Rachel was proud to see that although the woman was much younger than she, her body was not as well proportioned or as toned as she was.

The woman was available everyday and could stay as late as Rachel needed. She could even stay overnights if Rachel had to go somewhere.

Rachel tentatively hired her and called you. “Ross… I got the part of the lead!”

“Wow! Great job babe. Are you happy?”

“Yes! And there’s not a lot of nakedness at all… but there will be times when I have to be hugging and kissing other men. Are you still okay with that?” Rachel said, feeling nervous and uneasy about lying to her boyfriend.

“Yeah. Of course. It’s just acting right? I was actually prepared to say yes to you rolling around naked on stage with these guys so this is definitely fine.”

Feeling relieved but wanting to set it up so Ross would not be too shocked if he somehow found out she was actually having sex with other men on the show, Rachel asks, “How far should I let the director change things? Like if he tried to make us get naked or touch each other more intimately and intensely… or even try to get us to have real sex?”

You’re a bit shocked to hear Rachel, an ultra conservative Catholic woman, ask about how far to act sexually with other men on stage in front of an audience, virtually asking how much adultery she could commit. Thinking it over, you decide there’s absolutely no chance for your girlfriend to take things any further than getting into her underwear and letting other men hug and kiss her. No way she would allow other men to touch her pussy or suck on a boob… and definitely no way she would be able to have sex with another man on stage like a common whore.

Knowing this about your girlfriend, you play the magnanimous card and say, “Look Rachel, once you commit to this thing, you’ve got to see it through like all great actors do. If you have to get naked and make out with those other actors it’s okay with me, and as for actual sex? Not likely but…” You leave it dangling and unfinished for some reason.

“You’re okay with me acting out sex scenes unsimulated?”

“Do what’s right for the group Rachel. You’re the female lead so you have to lead by example right? So whatever the director wants you to do… okay?” You are proud of how direct and commanding you were about your girlfriend, the responsible, committed, capable worker needs to follow through with her commitments. So fucking righteously ironic you think.

Just as you thought, Rachel colored in her face and said, “Oh Ross… thank you for being so supportive! Thank you! I’ll let Mark know I’m all in!”

“You’re welcome baby. Did you find a baby sitter?”

“Yes. She’s very nice and the boys got along well with her. I’ll give you her contact info so you can Facetime with her and talk to our boys.”

Typical Rachel, you think. Always on top of her shit. “I’m gonna be headed into the woods for a three weeks starting tomorrow as part of the construction project and will not have reception. I’ll check in when I get back. Enjoy your acting!”

“Love you!” Rachel says and hangs up.

Rachel just couldn’t believe her luck. Her normally controlling boyfriend just told her it was okay for her to do pretty much anything with the other men…