Shonda says, "come in, boy"

You open the door, and you see Shonda in her whirlpool tub, sipping on a glass of wine with the bottle next to her. An empty glass sits next to it.

Shonda asks you, "you cleaned up? Clean up the shower after you?"

"Yes ma'am", you reply.

"Good boy," she says, "get in the tub with me".

You say, "yes ma'am", walk over, and ease yourself into the triangular tub across from Shonda. After an entire day of physical labor, the heat and jets of the tub feel heavenly, and you sigh in relief and relaxation as you sit on the bottom. Shonda shifts in the tub, and you feel her foot against your groin, rubbing your caged genitals with it teasingly. Truthfully, the massaging action of the tub interests you far more than Shonda's foot, and you consider it a pleasurable bonus to the real reward.

"You don't do work like that real often, do you?" Shonda asks.

"No ma'am," you reply, "not living in an apartment".

"House is a lot of work," Shonda opines, "Alice told me you're looking to buy?"

"Yes ma'am," you say. "...that is, after the wedding".

"You two set a date?" Shonda says, pouring you a glass of wine.

You take a sip from the glass. "No ma'am. Wow, that's good wine, thank you. In fact, I was trying to talk to her about that when all this started..."

Shonda says, "tell me about it, honey". You spend the next few minutes explaining the past week to Shonda as you drink your wine. How you caught Alice watching porn, the conversation you had, and finally, Wednesday night. You finish, "this has all happened so fast, I can barely keep my head straight".

You chuckle, "no offense, ma'am, but if you told me a week ago I would be naked in a hot tub with a woman I barely know because Alice told me to do it, I'd have laughed in your face."

Shonda laughs. "No offense taken, honey. Shit gets weird sometimes. But if you ask me, it sounds less like things are moving fast, than they are falling into place."

You blink and look at her, "what do you mean, ma'am?"

Shonda pours you more wine. "Think about it, honey. Alice is out there, {if Hotwife=1}having the time of her life with a big-dick bull{else}rearranging your whole-ass wardrobe for you{endif}, and you're naked in a hot tub with a -- gorgeous -- woman you barely know. Because Alice told you to do it. Alice is happy. You're happy, aren't you?"

You relax back, feeling Shonda's foot on your cock and balls, closing your eyes. "Actually...yeah. Ma'am."

"She's happy, you're happy. Come Sunday, you're gonna be a whole new man and you're gonna go home with a whole new woman. And it's gonna be the man and woman you know you were both meant to be."

You consider Shonda's words. You say, "yes, ma'am".

Shonda moves in the tub, sitting close next to you. She leans over, looking you in the eyes, and she reaches under the water to begin to fondle your caged genitals. She moves her head forward, beginning to kiss you deeply, her tongue snaking into your mouth. You're unsure what to do, and feeling a bit uncomfortable, don't kiss her back but don't resist, either.

Shonda purrs into your mouth, licking your lips, "it's okay to want this, honey. This is part of what me and Alice talked about. If I want to do it, she wants me to do it. You're mine for the weekend...so, do you want it?"

"I...don't know," you admit, feeling conflicted. Regardless what Alice may have said, it still feels like cheating to you, and slightly wrong. "Ma'am". Shonda runs her fingers down your chest, still fondling your genitals.

She looks you in the eyes and says huskily, "you haven't said no, yet...you either say yes ma'am, or no ma'am...consider it your next lesson, submitting to me is submitting to Alice..."