“You would like your wife to be a little slut?” “Would you like to see him play with my tits? Would you want me to suck his cock? Would you l...ke to see him fuck my pussy? Would you let him cum inside?” We both got into it and had great sex.From that point on, she liked talking about it and asking questions and making suggestions. This was a huge part of our sex life/foreplay for awhile. She would initiate sex sometimes by saying something like, "There was a guy at the gas station today. I looked into his gaze, silence rising between us, my mouth growing drier as my little pussy grew wetter for him.I was trembling as my hands rose up my body, fingers skimming along the sensitive areas of my skin coaxing it to ripple with goose bumps. I felt each curve of my hips, the way my skin was so soft over the parts his hands most often were found, the way my waist indented just under my breasts, and I brushed my fingers along the underside and that’s when I realized his gaze was. Is that clear?"Brooklyn replied. "Yes miss"."Good girl, now repeat it back to me."Brooklyn, repeated the rules back trying to get the words right.The girl gave her a big smile, "Well done! Now you need to remember because if you get it wrong I'm going to be pushed for it."She looked confused at her tutor, "But ... er, Miss why do you get punished?" It's my job to teach you the basic rules. If you don't know the rules, that means I haven't been doing my job, and mistress will punish me hard. But. "I enjoy some power-play... but only with people Itrust" I tell him, realising how hollow that belief is after the lastday. I sense that while Harry is charming and gentle, Dave may wellunderstand what I mean slightly better."So why didn't you do your blouse up when you came over? Did you forget?Or are you not allowed to?"I am thankful of the dark to cover up yet another blush."I was told to leave it..." Cute.... A subby.... Maybe I can play with you sometime. Should I askthe guy over there?".