Abbey surprises George when he gets home.

George’s head was aflutter after all the games. George had had these fantasies for years but had never really explained to his wife that matter of his fantasies. It had only been in some of their bedroom play recently that things had started to be expressed in such a way.

He was curious as to what kind of toys Abbey would ring into their life and was excited to see what would come of it all. He could hardly even admit to himself that this was all happening.

Around 10 in the morning, he got a perplexing message from Abbey. ‘You never told me you had these thoughts before our games.’

He tried to ask her what she meant, but he didn’t get any response, so he was all pins and needles when he came home.

“Abbey, you home?” he asked as soon as he stepped into the doorway.

“Of course, honey,” she said cheerfully, “and I think we have lots to talk about.” She came over to him and kissed him.

He kissed her back, already feeling aroused over the prospect of their discussions. “What do you mean?” he asked her back.

She smiled and took his hand, guiding him to his office. “Well, I went to do some more research today. My computer was updating. So, and I hope you don’t mind, I used your laptop.” George heart had a double beat. “I have to say I was very surprised when I looked up stories and found that you had not logged out of your account.”

“I’m sorry Abbey, they’re just fantasies,” he started to explain.

She shook her head, “No, no, hear me out,” she said. “You have rated so many stories, so I went through some of your tops, and I listed some of them right there in a document for you to read. I read so many of them, and quite frankly, they were all fascinating and arousing in their own way.” She pushed him down into his seat. “So, I read through a heap, and any that I would have rated four or five stars I added to the list. So what you have there are the ten stories that I think had very nice content and you obviously liked. I did take out some stories because I felt some of the actions were, well, beyond my current interests. What’s left are the one’s I would be happy with, emulating in our life.”

George heart was pounding as he looked at the titles. He knew the content of some of those stories. His wife smiled before continuing, “What I want you to do right now is go back through some of those stories and veto any of them. I need you to decide if any of them are too far for you,” she pushed the chair back for a moment, “And, while you are reading the stories, I will be a good wife and suck your cock. But I hope you don’t cum, because there is so much more tonight.”

She crawled under the desk and pulled the chair back, “While you are at it, please mark any of the stories as having content that you really want to explore.”

Abbey had set up a document with hyperlinks to some of his favourite stories, followed by two checkboxes; veto and desired.