My wife was in Dallas on a business trip and Jessica’s husband was out as well. It was an early evening and I was totally lost in gazing at her pret...y neck and profile when I realized that she was staring at me over her shoulder. She had just asked me a question three times without a response. She noticed me turning red with embarassment and started to turn red also as she realized what I had been day dreaming about. I apologized and stood up to leave as she turned toward me to say something.. I said "Nope, not this morning little subbie. If you can't be proud to come in here, then you don't need to be in here!"She whispered "Please Sir" Get your ass out of here, and either do it right, or fucking leave!"She went out, knocked on the door as she would normally do at a friend's house.I called out "Who's there?" It's me, Sir" Which "Me", I know a lot of "Me's", who the hell are you?" It is me Adrian, Sir." Who?" Adrian, Sir"."Well you can't be the Adrian that I know, she answers to. I shouted at my wife “Sharon, go upstairs to bed, I will deal with you tomorrow. Alice! Come with me”. My wife made her way slowly upstairs as I grabbed Alice’s arm and marched her into the living room, pushing her unceremoniously into the easy chair.“Not only are you late Alice, you are drunk!” I said loudly. Alice mumbled something incoherent as her chin now rested on her chest. I said “You know what happens here if you break my rules don’t you”. Silence..... Alice was fast nodding off to. It reminded me that I was there for her pleasure, so I turned and went into the shower to get cleaned up. I took my time and washed carefully every inch of my body. My cock jumped every time I touched it and my mind kept thinking how awesome it was going to be when I finally got my hands on her and touch her. Rachel and I had met for drinks a few times, but had never exchanged more than a polite, end of the evening kiss before. As the water ran over my body I was thinking of so much more.