Trying to change the subject, she suggested we relax with a movie. I didn't want to push her, so I let it drop.She asked if I had seen "The Secretary"... which I hadn't. She let me know that it was one of her favorite movies and she popped the DVD into the player. I settled onto the couch and Sheila set next to me. I was a little buzzed from the wine as the movie came on. If you've never seen the movie you should watch it, it's a very hot story about a woman falling into a BDSM relationship. I. I know I love Jake more than that asshole James who took my virginity and dumped me as soon as I gave it to him. Jake at least cares for me. What does one want from sex when it’s not in a marriage and wanting kids? You want someone to care for you and make you feel good. Isn’t that what you want too?”“Yes, but not from my own brother!”“Before my experience with him, I would have agreed with you. But now that I have experienced it, I don’t agree. Why not with my own brother? I love him and he. I stormed off upstairs back to my bed and left them to get on with it. About 15 mins later my wife came into the room and said that her mum wasn’t feeling great and wanted to head home, we live about 5 mins away in the next town. This was my queue to drag myself out my bed and drive the bitch home. Then it dawned on me that if she was going I’d get to fuck my little slut.“Once I’m back from dropping her off I’m going to fuck You for hours, get out the magic wand and the butt plug for me coming. The Saturday crowds at the mall made shopping a drag and we couldn't find a suitable movie. We settled on a quick lunch then decided to try shopping on Monday.The rest of the weekend went slowly. I watched a lot of TV and read a little. The two weeks without my husband was causing a hunger between my legs. I partially relieved myself by watching one of John's porno films while fingering my starving pussy. The immediate tension was released with an orgasm. It was not the same, however, as a good.