‘What the hell was I going to tell Shelia, my wife?’ I thought as I packed my belongings in a box. I’m not really sure what the next couple of ...ours contained, but I found myself sitting in a bar having a double, actually my third or fourth double, when the bartender suggested that I had had enough and it was time to go home. I drove carefully home. ‘No use getting a DWI arrest,’ I thought. I pulled into my garage and promptly drove partially through the rear wall. I guess my wife had some. She was very protective about me and cared for me too. She took my studies, reached me to school on her bike and sometimes fight like a small girl also/ i respected and adored her.I never even imagined in my dreams of having sexual feelings towards her. All this was going to change soon. After reading those erotic stories often i used to get a hard on while she reached me to school on her bike with my tool touching her in between her buttocks all the way through to school, but i was careful not. "Do you want me?" I asked. " you can have me if you want" I then said. I then saw him reach down and begin rubbing his erection through his jeans. He looked so sexy with that big hard on, I only wanted him more now. I climbed off his bed and got on my knees in front of him, "please let me suck you, I want to make you cum." "I want your big, hard dick in my mouth!" I was naked, on my knees, in front of him, begging for his dick! He told me to stop begging and get up. Then without saying another. ”“And will you do it?”“Yes, Master, I will.”So, I picked up her hand and kissed it. “You’re a good girl, Sara.”She smiled and said, “Thank you, Master – really.”We hugged, and I cuddled her for a while, then pushed her slightly away, and said, “You know, you’ve cum three times today, and I haven’t cum at all. I don’t think that’s fair, do you, Little Slut?”She looked at me and smiled, “No, Master, it’s not. How may I please you? Anything you want, I will do – anything at all!” And she leaned up.