Getting Home

The sex was great, it always was with him but Sarah's mind was not as lost in it as it had been and she missed being able to give herself over freely. She needed to sort things out with Tom first. That morning she had rode Jim and loved the way he admired her writhing body. Just before Jim had to go for work she climbed under the table and sucked him off in his business suit while he ate lunch. She had liked feeling like a naughty slut but still thoughts of Tom plagued her.

She was almost a little resentful. Tom had spoiled her good time. She then felt guilty. It was Jim's fault really for sending that video file. She hadn't intended to expose Tom to that. Why couldn't he have just enjoyed it, it totally seems like he did. This thought kept creeping into her mind. Her journey home had been quite distracted as her thoughts swung one way and then the other. As she drew near she felt an anxiety that told her she just wanted to make this right.

The driver helped her to the door with her suitcase and extra bag she had got to carry the stuff Jim had bought her. He was only too eager to help this raven haired vixen but she was too distracted to enjoy his fluster. She opened the door and Hoisted her bags through and shut it behind her. She turned and Tom was there looking unfathomable. Her eyes prickled with tears and she ran to him. She flung her arms around his neck and kissed him. He returned this kiss in a stoic way which only made her more ****.

He broke the kiss off and said "We need to talk" and he looked at her, deep into her emerald green eyes and seemed to relax a little. The old man had told him that there needed to be love for the coin to work. However she felt about Jim or whatever she had said her eyes that had once been brown were now a shiny green. The wish had worked. Sarah was confused by his reaction but was relieved when she saw his shoulders drop and his face soften.

They sat in the kitchen and Tom made a drink. The conversation was long and winding. They agreed that she needed to show him love. Sarah agreed that she would be more honest with him but told him that she needed the autonomy to pick partners and decide when and where things would happen with them but she would be sure to tell him what she was doing and to share anything relevant. It was a bit like a negotiation. A negotiation that should probably have happened earlier but hind sight is twenty twenty.

She had been right when she suspected that he had actually been really turned on by the video and she bit back the part of her that wanted to tell him off and tell him he should have been thankful to Jim for sending him such a thing if he loved it so much. She inwardly accepted that if she had just told him that that was was what she was doing then he would never have got upset but it rankled her a bit.

It was time to make a big confession. Sarah told him that she had lost her job. This really heated up the conversation again. It was the most typically couple like they had been for a while while they had a full blown row. Sarah only argued because she felt guilty and couldn't really justify not telling him. It wouldn't bankrupt them but it would start effecting their ability to save so Sarah agreed to start looking into getting another job.

Once the conversation calmed down they agreed that they should go on a date to reconnect and planned to go out for dinner the following night. They hugged and shared a kiss. They agreed to go to bed and made love. There was no mention of Jim or what she had ben up to and for a little while they were husband and wife again. The sex was nice, Tom lasted longer than he had been doing due to how much he had been masturbating over the weekend, Sarah even came. It wasn't the insane orgasms she had with Jim but it was nice, comfortable, like a favourite blanket. They spent some quiet, companionable time in bed with each other. Neither said much but they just enjoyed being with each other, until she got a text message.

Hi. This is Matilda from the shoe shop. Sorry it's been a few days for me to get in touch but I wasn't sure if you were serious about me contacting you. Were you? ~~~

"Oh shit" said Sarah

"What's up?" asked Tom

"I haven't really talked about what we got up to on the weekend did I?" She told Tom about the trip out and how Jim had been showing her off and about the shoe shop.

"So who is she?" asked a rapt and freshly aroused Tom.

"A cute, barely legal tom boy who was quite taken with me. I'm not sure what more you need to know."

"So you were just playing with her right?"

Sarah looked at Tom with an amused look "Not really. I was kind of interested in her."

"But you aren't into women."

"A lot has changed recently. I find myself pretty curious about girls these days. She was so enamoured of me and sweet yet kind of forward. She fascinated me."

"So what are you going to do?"

"Well I was going to reply with a 'yes I was serious when I gave you my number' and see where it went from there."

"But what about Jim?"

"What about him? I told him I wouldn't have sex with you not other people."

"You told him what?" Tom looked shocked.

"Well obviously I didn't mean it. Well I did mean it but things have happened since then."

"You were going to stop having sex with me?"

"Only for a while. I thought it would be frustrating for you and you might enjoy it. I mean I still could. You do have one hell of an erection."

Tom was fluttered. The truth in what she had just said threw him. Was the idea of not having sex with his own wife so appealing? "I, it's because you were talking about seeing a woman" he lied.

Sarah rolled over with a big smile on her face. She took his cock in her hand and gave it a stroke "I'm not sure I believe you. You've been pretty excited this whole time I've been talking but as soon as I mentioned denying you sex little Tom here had been rock solid. It looks like he is more honest than you are."

"I'm just worried that with what happened, it's just, maybe we should ease back a bit."

She continued to very slowly stroke his cock but she became serious "How many times did you cum to that video?"

"I..."

"How many times?"

"I don't know. I can't remember" he admitted his arousal clearly messing with him.

"I know I should have been honest with you and I'm sorry but talking like that was naughty and exciting. It turns him on and turning him on turns me on and be honest, it turned you on as well."

"I just..." she pulled hard down on his dick, he was so close "Yes, it turned me on."

Sarah's full lips were right by his ear "Good boy" she whispered at him "Now ask me to do it ."

"What?"

"Ask me to deny you. Ask me to stop allowing you to see my pussy or my naked tits. Ask me to stop allowing any sexual contact, not to feel even my hand on your dick, ah..." Tom spurted all over his stomach and Sarah's hand "I'll take that as a yes then" she reached for a tissue to clean herself up and got out of bed. She walked naked across the room to the en suite and stood just in front of the door "Have a good look baby. Who knows when you will see me like this again.

Tom was shell shocked but his cock was achingly hard. He started to jack it again and came before she was out of the shower. He shamefully cleaned himself up as the door opened and she walked out in a bath robe. "I'm going to need the room honey I need to get dressed" she said matter of factly.

"How long?" he asked croakily.

"As long as I see fit" she thought "Or until I do something wrong again and ned to make it up to you." She looked at him and her expression softened, she walked up to him and kissed him sweetly on the cheek "I am doing this for me but remember I'm doing it for you too. This whole thing doesn't work if I don't have you there. I hated the thought of loosing you. Remember that the next time something goes out of your comfort zone. If you really can't take it any more take me back. **** yourself on me and I'll know you mean it. I'll never be angry about it and I'll put a stop to this whole thing but if we stop I'm never doing it again. I like it, a lot and if you snatch it away from me I will understand but I will be done with it for good. Okay?"

Tom cleared his throat and said croakily "Okay"

"So" said Sarah in a brighter tone "Unless you feel like **** me then I need to get dressed." Tom nodded solemnly and Sarah put her hand on his cheek "I do love you you know?"

"I love you too"