He came on my stomach.” “Well that’s peachy. My wife is a cheating whore. Now it’s time for you to get your spanking and then you’re going ...o suck my cock and fuck me. This little story has me all horny. It’s time for your punishment. Bend over and show me that sweet ass of yours.” I was shocked that my husband got off on my cheating story. He seemed to have a very hard erection and wanted to treat me like a slut. I really didn’t know what to think. We hadn’t had sex in so many months. I. I was a man! We were husband and wife."Do men dress in the clothes you're wearing?" No, Lady," I chocked out.Does a man humiliate himself when his wife gives him orders like I justdid in the restaurant?"No, Lady." A tear fell on my chest.You leaned forward and in a single action pulled my panties down to myknees."Does a man have no hair on his crotch or legs?" you asked. (All my hairfrom my waist down of course was shaved by me regularly at her command.)I silently shook my head back and. Thedress was partially see through and the blue bra and panty set could beseen through it. He removed it all, found a matching white set in herdrawers and began redressing. This time it was much better and he slippedinto the white pumps before sitting down at Claire's vanity table to dohis make-up for the day. Even after the weeks of practice it took himthree attempts to get it right. He strapped on Claire's watch, somebangles and made some holes in his fake earlobes to fit a pair of. . For Lara. “For Lara.”It was like a lightning bolt from clear mountain air. For a long while, I stood there, my horizon lines suddenly imploding inward from forgotten dimensions, a mess of dizzying perspectives all falling and collapsing upon each other, unfathomable but now converging into focus ... The tumult then settled, leaving a perfect circle... Lara... !I’d been so caught up in Heather’s stunning revelation that I’d excluded everyone else in the world from my consideration. I hadn’t.