”“Did you? Did you pick up some new things?”“I did,” she answered with a blush. “I got two butt plugs and a plastic cock that looks a lot ...ike yours. It has a suction cup on the bottom so I can make it stable.”“By any chance, do you have one of the butt plugs in now?”“I’ve had the smaller one in all day,” Diane whispered. “Of course, every time I have to walk, it reminds me that it’s there.”“Does it remind you in a good way?”“In the best way,” she replied with her hand over the phone. “I’ll. OoOoo I washed our bowls; put the cereal, milk and sugar away and drove home, getting there about ten. Michelle still wasn’t home so I presumed her night had likely been enjoyable. I busied myself tidying the house up, what little clutter there was. Michelle is an impeccable housekeeper and there was little for me to do. I vacuumed the carpet and swept the kitchen/dining room, although neither actually needed it. Michelle got home about eleven thirty, came in the house wearing the same outfit. "Oh, dirty old wolf!" cried Little Red Riding Hood."oh don't worry, I won't bite!" he replied. "Unless you'd let me that is. So, where you off to, Little Red Riding Hood?" You know my name!" she cried."Yes, as a matter of fact, I'm a good friend of your grandma's." You ARE?" said Little Red Riding Hood, thinking it over. "Well... if you're a friend of Grandma's then you must be OK. I apologize," she smiled, bowing before him."Apology excepted," said the wolf."Good. So we're friends!" smiled. Her perfume coupled with, what she was saying, how she was saying it, the way she was dressed, everything, it was overloading my senses. I was standing naked, in front of the woman of my dreams. That realization hit me and dread soon followed. My dick was coming to life. If she was already unhappy over something, I really didn’t want to have her upset about that AND me being turned on over the way I was being confronted. We had gone through so many arguments about her dominating me and I was.