This was a while ago, when my husband (then fiance) and I just got engaged.
Before dating him, I was very vanilla. Not a prude, but definitely not the slut that I am today. When we got together, he empowered me into being more confident, more sexual, more slutty. The skirts became shorter, the heels became taller, clothes tighter and skimpier, my inhibitions were slowly being stripped away. When we got engaged, we both agreed that I would get implants and that’s when I transform into his trophy hotwife slut, a role that I eagerly waited to fulfill.
A few months after the surgery, my then fiance had his annual work holiday party. He works in finance, and his workplace is very macho. Alpha males, successful, confident men who knew what they wanted. Very dog eat dog place. Anyways, it was also the first time seeing his colleagues again since the engagement (and surgery), so the party was also a quasi congratulatory party for us.