Back home to rest

Helen got home to find Mike watching TV in the living room. He jumped up and gave her a kiss. Helen was acutely aware that she had that thing still in her butt and the fact that she was being kissed and embraced by her husband while it was in her was kind of exciting.

“You must be feeling rough,” Mike said. “Have you eaten?”

She hadn’t eaten in a while. She wasn’t food-minded so missing a meal wasn’t an issue but she hadn’t eaten in over twenty-four hours and suddenly felt quite weak. She slumped in Mike’s arms. “Yes, I am,” she said, picking herself up. “I’ll make us some lunch.”

“Don’t be silly. You go and rest. I’ll whip up my speciality things on toast. You can have it in bed.”

Mike was a terrible cook but she adored how much he was looking after her. She decided that a nap would be nice. Between not eating and the medication from yesterday, she was a little tired so she decided to put on her nightie and have a nap after she had eaten.

Mike appeared just after she had got changed brandishing a plate of food and two cups of tea. He sat on the bed with her as she told him about the procedure or at least parts of it. “You look great by the way,” said Mike. “She did some work on your eyebrows too. They look good.”

Helen hadn’t noticed and asked Mike to pass her a mirror off her dresser. He was right. They were tidier and the arch was slightly more pronounced and they tapered off a bit more sharply. It was a little more than Helen would have chosen but it seemed to make her eyes look a bit more open and she decided that she actually quite liked it and Mike seemed to as well so that was good.

“Can I feel your leg?” Mike asked.

“Yes, of course you can.” Helen pulled back the coves. Her short nightie left her legs exposed anyway and where Mike was sat, he could see right up to the black lace panties she was wearing.

He put his hand on her calf. “Wow, I’ve never felt your legs this smooth. They feel incredible.” His hand roamed up her leg to her thigh.

For a moment Helen could feel herself giving in to his touch. The buttplug had been keeping her aroused all this time. Then she remembered that if this continued he would discover her secret. “I’m sorry my love. I’m really tired. Can we do this later?”

Mike hadn’t realistically expected to persuade her into sex outside of their usual time but it had been worth a shot. He pulled his hand away and put the bedsheet over her legs. ”Of course. You have a nap and maybe I’ll order us takeout for dinner so you don’t need to worry about it.”

She lay down to rest as Mike headed out. She clenched her muscled so the buttplug moved. She was getting used to it and she liked that it kept her feeling aroused. She considered playing with herself but Kat had really given her so much pleasure earlier that she didn’t need it right now and she drifted off to sleep.

She came too a couple of hours later and got up. She put on some comfortable clothes. Some shorts and a snug-fitting T-shirt. She hadn’t bothered with a bra. She knew that this was out of character for her but she was still aroused by the buttplug and she just wanted to be comfy right now.

She went downstairs and too late she realised that Joey was here talking to Mike. She was going to dash back to her room but Joey saw her and said “Here she is. I heard you had a heavy night. I’ve been there. I once stayed up a whole weekend. Finally got to bed four hours before work. I think that is the only time I ever called in sick from drinking.”

She was caught. Heading back would be rude so she came and sat with Mike and tried to look natural. She noticed Joey looking at her chest and her nipples hardened as if they were trying to be seen. She tried to position her arms casually so that she could cover them. Thankfully it seemed that Joey was getting ready to go.

“I heard you had a hair removal treatment. Your legs do look amazing,” said Joey as he was getting up. “Mind if I have a quick feel?” Before Helen had the wherewithal to replyJoey had leaned down in front of her and put his hand on both her calves. His hands were big and rough, so different from Mike’s. “Hoowee, those are the smoothest legs I think I have ever felt.” He got up and leaned over her to give her a goodbye kiss on the cheek. As he did he put his hand on her bare thigh to support himself. “See you soon. Mike’s invited me and Sue over for dinner in a couple of weeks. Looking forward to it. I’m sure Sue will too. I know she’s dying to get to know you a little better. She seems tough but she’s surprisingly shy when it comes to making friends.”

Joey headed out the door and Mike saw him off. “He’s great that Joey, he always makes me laugh.” Mike was very aware that Joey was a player and he had enjoyed watching him compliment Helen.

“He’s very touchy-feely.”

Mike shrugged. “It’s just his way. He’s a smooth talker.”

“Didn’t it upset you when he touched my legs?”

“No, he was just being playful. Besides, you know I think you are the most gorgeous woman in the world. If he finds you sexy it just makes me proud that you are my wife. I don’t mind sharing you a bit with the world.”

It was an unusual thing to say but it did make Helen feel a little better. Joey was very handsome and charming. If it hadn’t been such a surprise she wouldn’t have hated the contact. “So, you don’t mind if he touches me?”

“It was just messing around. As long as it doesn’t upset you then I’m fine with it.” Mike was hard as a rock in his pants. The conversation was turning him on and Helen managed to be looking as sexy as he could have hoped for them to bump into each other.

It’s almost like he’s happy he touched me, Helen thought to herself.