Richard was off tonight so I knew it would be a nice quiet normal night. Just as I thought the night went by quickly and quietly, and by the time I go... off work I'd almost forgot about the pervious nights events. After work I had a few errands to run and decided to get as much done before going to bed. I did some grocery shopping, paid some bills, and decided to stop at the mall for a bit.The mall parking lot was packed so I was forced to park in the mall's parking structure 5th floor, and just. I had shared with my wife on a few occasions that I would like to feel what it felt like to be a woman during sex. She was never comfortable with anything to do with a strap-on or any other kinky stuff in our sex life. Once she asked me if I wanted to wear her panties and bra during sex, which I thought was pretty weird, so I declined that offer. I should have realized then that my prudish wife had thoughts of playing the man during sex, but that thought never entered my mind. Knowing what I. Only," and here hebecame crestfallen again, "I must have done something wrong. Or..." Hesniffled. "...do you hate me, Ukyou-sama?" What? No, of course not!" Ukyou sighed and motioned for him to scootover, which he did, at which point she sat down on the futon, knockingover the bottle of wine in the process. "I'm just... okay, you love me.And you're very sweet," and loyal, and kind, and more than a bit of adoormat, she didn't say, "but isn't this a bit much?" Oh no, the book was very. I’m not afraid of anything.’ She referred back to their first conversation at the club when he’d told her she was beautiful and she’d denied it and he’d asked her what she was afraid of. What the hell did that have to do with tonight, he wondered. But then it hit him. ‘Like hell, you’re not.’ With a firm grasp on her wrist, he hauled her behind him as he opened doors along the hallway until he found the bathroom. It was modern-looking, full of chrome and white tile, but he didn’t notice any of.