I walked into the guest bedroom feeling confident and set on my decision. I stood in the doorway as Cari slipped off her jacket and hung it in the closet.
“You’re home.” I mumbled, drawing her attention. She turned toward me and gave me a sweet smile.
“Mmm, missed me did you?” She cooed. She was wearing a bubblegum pink wrap dress and a pair of ivory flats. “Think you can keep resisting all this?”
“Actually, no.” I sighed. “I know you want to play with my cock every chance you get and if I resist or say no you’re just going to threaten me. I’ve decided it wouldn’t be so bad if you jerk me off once in a while. If that’s what it takes to keep my marriage together and keep all of this just between us.” I crossed my arms and looked at the floor.
I awaited Cari’s response, but when she said nothing I looked up to see her shuffling through her closet. She pulled out an outfit and tossed it on her bed. She looked into my eyes and began to untie the lace on the side of her dress. She kicked off her shoes and opened her dress.