Calm evening at home

A couple of hours later, you are finishing up cooking dinner for the three of you. Alice came home and changed into gym clothes and tried to get B to go for a run together. B managed to put on your shirt and said after the damage you did to her pussy, she couldn’t run.

That was something B did a lot, blame you for her choices. Like the ‘just wearing a shirt’ – yeah, that was because you kept telling her to remove her panties and shake her ass at you. While that would have been a brilliant idea, it didn’t happen. Except in B’s mind, so that’s what she tells Alice.

The rest of the night is pretty chill. Alice is tired from work, and without a buddy to go for a run with her, she never leaves. B never wears more than your old shirt, and somehow still manages to make sure ‘you order her’ to flash you every hour or so. Apparently that was something you told her before, once Alice caught on that you were saying anything.

After dinner, the three of you watch some trashy TV show the girls want, before heading off to bed.

You still can’t help but watch as your wife strips out of her clothes and walks around in just her panties to plug her phone in before getting in bed beside you. “What, you’ve seen it before.”

“And I will continue to see it again,” you tell her as you pull the blanket down giving you another view of her body.

She rolls over and gives you a kiss. “Glad you are happy with our new life, I know I am.” And rather than rolling back to her side of the bed, she leans in against you, resting her head on your shoulder and her top boob on your chest, and goes to sleep.

Yeah, you can definitely get used to this.