I was conscious that her mouth had only recently swallowed a large amount of my sperm, but I didn't care. I felt her arms encircle me and one of her h...nds cup my buttock. Her nipples were poking into my chest, they were so hard; I felt a urge to suck them but forced myself to wait. Our lips smashed together while my tongue explored her mouth. I had to let out a moan that signified my enjoyment of the moment. God damn, what an afternoon!I pulled from her grasp and left her standing there. It was Monday morning a humid day 25°C the sun glaring down as she rode along the steady gradient , perspiring , her red bike shorts and sports bra soaked through . Her pussy rubbing against the hard seat the camel toe visible her nipples hard visible through the sheer fabric. When she got to the top of the hill she sat on the hard ground admiring the view. Sipping the water from her remaining water bottle. Eating her Whittaker's Dark Chocolate Peanut Slab a well earned snack she contemplated. Getting to her door, it was closed. I reached up and quietly knocked, “Atrix, are you here?” Not sure if she could even hear me so I knocked again. The music stopped. I again said, “Atrix, are you home?” She replied, almost whispered, “Umm yes, I am just listening to music.” I said, through the door, “I would really like to talk to you if you have time.” Waiting, I could hear her stumbling around the room, I assumed she was cleaning up. After a few minutes, the door slowly opened with her. ”Even though I should have been repulsed and upset over what she said, somehow, I found it turnedme on. Maybe I really was a submissive. Why would I let my wife put me in a cock cage? Why would Inot try to bust out right away? Why was I being turned on by being teased with being humiliated inpublic? Blood started to engorge my dick and it twitched upwards.Of course, my wife saw it immediately. She smiled wickedly, “This is actually turning you on, isn’t it?” Ididn’t answer but merely looked at.