Next day I could not concentrate to my office work. I was eager to meet Mita Bhabi to understand her response. So after office hour I rushed to her ho...se. I found her sitting on sofa in drawing room with her sons. While I entered in the room she looked at me and gave neutral smile and told me to sit. I started chatting with nephews, they were still excitedly thanking me for the chocolates I gave them the day before. After few moments they went out to play. Mita Bhabi was not talking and was. I've read stories on the Internet about guys like me... you know guys that like to watch their wives with other men. They always seem to be... to be... you know... wimps!"Janice looked at Tim startled."Do... do you think I'm a wimp?" he asked suddenly."Lord no!" Janice said with amazement in her voice. "That thought has never occurred to me," she added. Then, suddenly she understood. It was the "male" thing, the pride of ownership, and maybe ego. She hugged Tim to her and said, "Truthfully, I'm. She had ordered a but plug.3-inch long and thick. She started inserting it. 1st I had pain, then she pushed it hard. And I was not able to move. She ordered not to remove it. And stand up, I was not able to walk properly.Then the next day, she told me as it was weekend, the butt plug needs to be in your ass as long as possible. She wants my ass to loosen up. So that on Saturday, around 4 to 5 hours, I have been plugged. I came to her flat in the afternoon. As a reward, she allowed me to. It was amazing towatch it swish and flutter as she moved. And she always worethose slippery, shiny stockings that teased me so and those everpresent high heels that clicked across the floor as she mincedalong, her silken hips wiggling with each step.She joined me on the couch after supper while I had tuned in amovie. She sat next to me, I heard the swish of her nylons asshe crossed her legs and then smoothed her dress. She thenhugged me telling me how much she enjoyed my company for thesummer.