Relevant Backstory: I work in a very upscale white town. I practice day game now and then at a local Starbucks - good mix of SAHM Milfs and young tail to practice on. Anyway, couple months ago, I'm sitting there at a table near the line area, and this Milf walks in in work out pants, top and grey denim jacket. We make eye contact several times, smile at each other while she's in line etc. While waiting for her drink to be made, she bends over on the counter exposing her ass to me in a very obvious fashion as she's checking her phone.

I take note, as there is no reason for her to be bent that far over with her ass pointed at me except the obvious, and when she gets her drink and walks by my table, I say "Good job matching". She says "excuse me?" I say "good job matching a grey denim jacket to your grey yoga pants. Grey isn't a common color for denim." So we chit chat about that, i ask what gym she goes to since I work out nearby, etc. keep in mind I am, as always, looking jacked and lean in a nice polo, jeans, etc.

So we're both walking out and I ask for her name. She tells me, and I ask for her number.

Her: (smiles and looks down) you know, it's funny that you should ask me for that.

Me: Be even funnier if you gave it to me.

Her: uh, um, well, see I'm married.

Me: (looked her in the eyes, smirked, raised my hand showing her my ring) Me too. (She grins back). Me: So, you know what this is.

More banter, then this from her: Look, I can't. I tell you what, if I see you again, I'll give it to you.

So I pleasantly smile, tell her to enjoy her afternoon, and leave.


Fast forward to today. I'm in the same Starbucks again, and she comes in with her daughter (guessing about six). She makes eye contact with me, I smile, she pauses and stares at me for a second or two. I just keep smirking and smiling back at her through my eyes. She looks back at me a few more times, same thing. I can tell she recognizes me, but I don't know if she remembers, and with her kid there I wasn't going to do shit anyways. So I do nothing but return her gazes, and she and the kid walk out.

About 5 minutes or so later I walk out. And there she is, walking up to me in the parking lot. She asks "Hi, are you Rex?" "That's me". Her: "I owe you this" and slips me a piece of paper. Her "I wasn't sure if that was you or not in there". Me "so when's generally good for you, weekdays around this time?" Her "yeah". Me "cool. I'll be in touch".

All of this with her daughter in the car, windows down, not 10 feet away.


Tl;dr - u/Rollo-Tomassi has repeatedly said that a woman will do literally anything to fuck a man she wants to fuck. This gal actually remembers me from several months ago, remembered my name, and wants to fuck me so bad that she waits for me in the parking lot and gives me her number (knowing exactly what will happen if I call/text her) right in front of her kid so that she doesn't miss this opportunity. Married slut confirmed.

How does this help anyone here? Two ways. One: if you are a fucking loser like her husband apparently is, your wife may just want to fuck hot alpha cock so badly she's willing to set it up, in broad daylight, in public, in front of her (your) kid. Don't be this guy. Two: if a formerly fat beta bitch like me can turn his body, attitude, posture, confidence and game around so much in a year and a half that his wife can't stop fucking him and strange women will go to these lengths just for a chance at fucking him, none of you have any goddamned excuses. Do the work, become fucking hot, and be the man that other wives want to fuck - don't be the guy whose kid watches mommy trying to line up strange alpha cum.