A pleasant morning.

Slowly waking up, you feel your wife next to you. Still asleep, she's not as tightly curled up next to you as she was when you went to sleep, it is difficult to get out of bed without disturbing her. Heading to the bathroom for your morning ritual, you discover that even though you thought you had taken it out last night before going to sleep. You must of actually left it in, and that the plug is still nestled firmly inside you. Pulling it out, you set it in the sink to clean it after you've had a pee.

Finishing your pee, you go over to the sink, wash your hands and clean the plug fully before seeing it on a towel to let it dry off. As you enter back into your bedroom you see your wife again, in a similar position as she was yesterday.

"Good morning Mary, did you sleep well?"

Getting over the mild surprise of her calling you by your girl name first thing in the morning, you find you slept extremely well.

"I did thank you, I hope me getting out of bed didn't wake you up from what I hope to be a restful sleep?"

"It didn't wake me up, but you know I generally wake up not long after you do anyways. An yes I slept wonderfully, thank you Mary. Now if you don't mind, I'm going to go get myself ready for today, and you can make breakfast for us."

Without giving you any time to reply, she's out of bed into the bathroom, and closing the door. You walk down the stairs, and look at the living room area. You see suit jacket hanging on one of the tall lamps, with you trousers, neatly laid on the sofa, and your shirt laying on top. Thankful that even though she was in a hurry to get you undressed, Jane made sure that she avoided leaving your suit in a mess and getting wrinkled.

After all the energy you both expended yesterday, you decide to make an omelette filled with some ham and mushrooms for you both. As you figure, with you having the day off, this means she won't want to stop playing. Especially after what happened last night, you want to make sure you both have as much energy to start the day possible.

Not long after you finish the omelettes for you both, you see Jane reach the bottom of the stairs and start walking towards the little breakfast table that you have. Wearing what appears to be only a robe, her hair isn't wet and she doesn't appear to have actually taken a shower.

"I see you were a naughty girl Mary. You took your butt plug out without telling me, or getting permission to..."

Giving you a serious, but playful look while she says this. Kinda like she's pretending to be made, but understands why you too it out.

"...No matter, I see you cleaned it. That means once we've made sure you're clean inside and out, we can put it back in again. We'll shower together after breakfast, as I want to shower with my beautiful Mary. First though, I'm starved, and this omelette looks delicious."

Enjoying the nice breakfast with Jane you talk about how many commissions she had to do to get the money for everything she had planned. She mentions it was somewhat stressful, as she wasn't sure how well it would go, or whether you'd agree to everything she asked of you. Though she does admit, that without all the teasing she done before her suggestions, she doubts your clitty brain would have been able to win out.

Finishing your breakfast, you both head up stairs and into your bathroom. The plug still on the towel where you left it. You feel Jane slowly pull the cami up and off you, and you get to see the fake breasts she gave you in more detail. Though difficult, you can find the seam from where some of the make up she applied to hide it has rubbed off. Thankfully it hasn't ruined the cami top and was easily washed out under the sink. She then reaches up between your breasts and unclasps your bra. Now feeling the full weight of them on your chest, it makes you understand why women complain about them sometimes. With her removing the last of your lingerie, you notice that while your clitty is present. With it soft, and the breasts. You look virtually identical to your wife from the neck down.