Don't send a pic, just appreciate.

You think you should play this safe for now. Finding something witty but charming to rspond you say.

K- I must be on the nice list to be recieving a present this good. Can't wait for Christmas.

A- Oh? I've got many more presents for you then. Talk soon, Lena is asking me what is taking so long.

With that you take a deep breath to calm down, your heart feels as though it is beating out of your chest. Your ears are on fire as you take a step away from your phone and into the living room. You sit down on the couch and think about what is going on. Why is Lena all of a sudden so adventurous? Why is Angela all of a sudden wound up for me? Did i get into a car accident on the way home last night and I'm in a coma? Honestly out of all the answers the only thing you could come up with is that you were in a coma, and none of this was real. You just wanted to lay down and wake upin some hospital where you'd be greeted by Lena and you wouldnt have all of these questions. You thought of these questions as you layed your head down on the couch and slowly drifted off.

Later, you wake up from your delusions around 3:30 according to your phone. Rubbing your eyes you see Lena's keys hung up by the door, she must be home now. As you search around the house for her, you can hear the shower running upstairs. Walking up the stairs you smell the gardenia soap that she always uses, wafting through the air, and the warm ambient heat of the steam pulling you to your room. As you walk into the room you can hear her humming in the shower not paying any attention to you at all, she must think you are still asleep. You are about to walk into the bathroom when one of the bags on the bed cathces your eye, "Enchantments", thats the seedy sex store across the street from the mall right? You tiptoe over as to remain unheard and slowly peak inside the bag, hopefully its a set of lingerie for us to use, or maybe some handcuffs. You pull away the black plastic bag, and almost fall over in shock, laying in the bag at almost a foot long was sa giant black dildo. Pulling it out to look at it was almost a workout, the thing must have weighed four pounds! Looking at it on the bed was starting to frustrate you, why would she have this, she's always been shy about sex, especially things like this. Was this Angelas fault, was it yours? Almost hot from rage you were about to storm into the bathroom and confront Lena when you noticed something. Your cock was rock hard once again. Why are you turned on? It is hot to think about her pussy being filled up that much.

Calming yourself, you slip the gargantuan dildo back into the bag. As you do your hand brushes up against something cold, and... metal? You gulp as you assume what you are about to pull out. You hold it in your hand staring in disbelief. The dildo was shocking itself but size is one thing. This? Lena always said it was disgusting and only for whores.

You couldn't believe it, a metal butt plug, and a big one at that. What the hell was going on? Were you still in a coma, perhaps you were still laying downstairs napping. All you knew was this was extremely out of character for your wife, a woman who for so long wouldnt even joke about sex.

It was at this moment you began to hear moans coming from the bathroom.

Was she playing with herself? Deciding to answer that yourself you peek into the bathroom and to no surprise you saw lena rubbing one out in the shower covered in soap. But as you look closer, you realized she wasnt fingering her pussy. Her fingers were entering her ass at a slow rythmic pace as she bit her lip, arching her back to look back at herself.

You back into the bedroom as to not be caught, who knows what she would say. But what do you do now? Do you confront her about the toys, or do you pretend nothing happened and just see where it goes?