Sunday

Sandra woke to an empty bed and wondered if her husband came to bed at all last night. She got the “emergency” key for his cage and went to the office to get a small padded envelope. She found her husband asleep on the small sofa. With the key sealed in the envelope, she wrote Stephanie’s name on the outside and across the seal before placing it next to his keyboard.

In the kitchen, she made coffee and breakfast. As much as she wanted to visit her lover, she was going to wait until she heard her husband’s decision. Not wanting to cause any trouble, she lounged around the house and read.

Mid-morning Josh stumbles out and mumbles, “Morning.”

“Good morning, love. Get some coffee and breakfast and then come sit with me, OK?”

He just nods and trudges into the kitchen. He returns with a mug of coffee and a toasted breakfast burrito.

“You worked too late last night. I know you feel that you have to make up for lost time, but if you try to do that, you’ll burn out. I promised Reggie that I would look after you and take care of you. Please, try to come to bed at a reasonable time tonight.”

“OK. Sleeping on that couch was terrible. I’ll do better at taking care of myself.”

“Good. I put a small package on your desk. It is something that Stephanie said she wanted. Can you drop it off tomorrow?”

Still not fully awake. “A package for her? Yeah, sure. Not a problem.”

“Thank you very much. Now sit with me until you finish your breakfast.”

As he gets up, she reaches out and grasps his hand. “What time would you like to eat dinner? Is there anything special you want?”

“Probably sometime between six and seven. I can’t think of anything in particular that I want, but some comfort-food would be nice.”

She kisses his hand. “OK. I’ll take care of everything.”

Back in his office, he notices the envelope and wonders what is inside it. Squeezing it doesn’t give any clues about the contents. He notices the anti-tamper measures his wife had used. He places it in his backpack so he won’t forget it in the morning and gets back to work.

Mid-afternoon Sandra’s stomach growled and disturbed her reading. She fixed herself a small plate of fruit and cheese and made one for her husband as well. She delivered the snack with a fresh cup of coffee. When she gets back to her book, she sees she got a text from Reggie. ‘Your husband told me it will be just you and me at the weekly updates. I hope he isn’t working too hard.’

‘He overworked himself yesterday, so I have told him he can’t do that anymore. I’m making sure he is eating and he will take a break for dinner.’

When the seafood mac & cheese she ordered arrives, she goes back to the office and tells Josh that dinner was ready and to come out as soon as he can. While they eat dinner, they have a light conversation. Sandra tells him about the book she is reading and that she got the text she got from Reggie.

When he finished his plate, Josh looks into Sandra’s eyes. “I have thought about you cuckolding me a lot. Before I tell you my decision, I want to ask you something. Did you give Chris a blowjob when he came over?”

Sandra smiles unapologetically. “Yes.”

Josh nods. “I figured as much. I wasn’t sure, but the thought of you on the other side of the sofa, with his cock in your mouth, made me strain against the cage more than a lot lately.” He swallows hard. “You can cuck me.”

Sandra reaches across the small table and puts her hand on his. “I want you to know what you just said. You said I can have sex with other men. You didn’t specifically say Chris.”

“Yes, I know.”

“I have two questions for you. Do you want to know when I have been with other men, either before or after? Should I keep my activities out of our place, or is inviting men over OK?”

Josh shifts in his chair. “I would like to know, but I’m not sure how much detail I want. I don’t know if you plan on having a lot of lovers, but I don’t want a steady stream of men coming and going. Hosting a few is fine.”

She squeezes his hand. “Don’t worry. I’ll keep things fairly discrete. The neighbors won’t think that we have started a brothel.”

“I figured you wouldn’t, but I wanted to put it out there verbally.”

“Of course. Thank you for sharing your concerns.”

Josh went back to work while Sandra cleaned up the dishes. Before opening her book, she sent Chris a text. ‘My husband figured out what we were doing. I attached his reaction when he had an idea, but not confirmed.’ She attached the video.

‘Wow. It seems like you enjoyed that. I’m surprised that he didn’t want to fuck you.’

‘I’m sure he wanted to, but I have that under lock and key, and he is being punished for something stupid he did.’

‘Remind me never to get on your bad side ;) See you at work tomorrow.’

‘Have a good night lover.’