OK it's a bet I said. The next day was Sunday and I was edging the drive when I saw my wife come out of the house. She was wearing a light yellow sun ...ress and white high hill sandles. I walked up to her and asked where she was off to looking like a southern bell? She said I'm going to have my pussy fucked , why? I love it when she's that blunt. I said well OK then, are you wearing panties? She said no I'm not, but I have a pair in my purse that I'll put on after he's done unloading in me. I. Then he started again OMG OMG OMG I'm cumming and so was I. I never had a climax like that one I thought I died and went to heaven and he said he did to and didn't want to pull out. We fucked off and on for about 4 hours until he couldn't get hard again which didn't surprise me after cumming 4 times.We had sex about 3 times a week and he wanted more but was to hard to do.One night about 3 weeks after the first night two of his friends man and woman had invited us open for dinner would that be. Les was obsessively covering up parts of her body she hadn't even worn clothes over six months before.Les was also starting to think for herself. She started questioning things. Just because I said it didn't make it true anymore.This all seemed to happen at once. One minute we spent most of our time together and I was her hero. The next minute we hardly communicated with each other.The next year we were both in Jr. High but we led separate lives. She and Sam walked or rode bikes to school, Joey. They discussed the goings on in each of their lives, what they had been doing, who they had seen, just general chit chat. But underlining the conversation was an air of something more. It was unspoken but there was always a power exchange, she drew an aura that he feed from. A wanting for him to please and give, and for her, the control of another soul to teach and tame.The conversation continued while slowly switching more and more from the innocent to their wants and desires. A path of.