As we were being served, my wife was deliberately flashing her hairy pussy at the waiters at every chance she had. The waiters could not believe their...eyes and were all trying to get a look.As the evening wore on, she told me that she was wetter than she had ever been before and thanked me for agreeing to her little plan. I was also feeling very turned on by her slutty behaviour and was looking forward to a good shag later that night.It was late when we had finished our meal and we were the. Resignedly, I waited for what I knew would come next."... Mark." Her voice from behind the door sounded more than alittle defeated. That was killing me. I walked to the bathroomdoor and knocked softly. "Come in, Mark, I know you are waiting. I can't get up."I entered the bathroom, to find her struggling futilely on thefashionable low profile toilet seat, almost in tears. She wasfurious with herself for showing her 'weakness' to me. I did notoffer her comfort that I knew would be rejected.. I couldn’t sleep for thinking this and how her beautiful, warm, naked body melded into mine. I got to think about all the times we’d shared especially when we’d shaved each other. I remembered the lips of her pussy only inches away from my face as I’d taken away her hairs. I couldn’t get that picture out of my mind.I started to feel horny and rubbed myself up against her knee. I knew I was beginning to get moist and wanted to masturbate so I eased gently away from her leg and put my hand inside. She smiled at my quivering voice."You." Please, I've learned my lesson. I won't bother you again. You've won." Not good enough, cunt. You're mine now. You either agree to do anything I tell you or else I'm gonna beat you up. Me and the others now own you." I'll go to the police." Yeah, like last time. A lot of good that did. They won't help you. They think you lied." You all lied, not me."Leia's laugh sent chills down my spine. "Yeah, my mom was good, wasn't she?"I was fuming. To hear her admit.