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Chapter 63 by RabidSquirrel RabidSquirrel

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Saturday

Josh wakes with his wife wrapped around him. He wanted to get up and work on his project, but the feeling of her naked body against his felt too nice. As he held her, he thought about the previous night. He thought about his emotions and how he had lost himself in fucking her with the strap-on. He thought about his friend, Reggie and his wife calling out his name. It bothered him at a very base level, but it also excited him and made his cock press against the cage as much as when he was fucking her last night.

Sandra rolls over and Josh slips out of bed. Instead of heading to his office, he starts a pot of coffee and starts cooking bacon and pancakes. Sandra walks out as he pours the last pancake into the frying pan. “Breakfast smells wonderful.”

“Thanks. I just wasn’t quite ready to go to my desk yet.” He flips the pancake. “Sandra? I’m sorry about last night. I didn’t mean to be that rough with you, or to fuck you for so long.”

Sandra steps behind him, wrapping her arms around him. “Honey. I’m not mad. I’m not even upset. It has been a long time since you fucked me like that. Yes, I’ll have a couple of bruises and I may be a little tender this morning. I honestly can say that I enjoyed it. Thank you.” She kisses the back of his neck. “How about after breakfast I give you the key back and you can take the cage off?”

He serves them at the small table in the dining room. “I asked you to hold the key, and I don’t feel like I need to be released right now.” He takes a few bites. “I was thinking about what you asked last night. About you calling out Reggie’s name.”

“Oh dear. I was just teasing. You know how I am when I have been drinking champagne.”

“Yes. I know. Still, I was thinking about it this morning. Honestly, the thought of it annoyed me, but I got extremely turned on.”

“Really?”

Josh nods. “I think it would need to be something that we discuss before you do it. It is something that we can try.”

“Of course. I wouldn’t want to do anything that made you too uncomfortable. Were you OK with me having dinner with him last night?”

“Yes. I really thought nothing of it. Though you probably could have declined the champagne.”

“Probably, but it was supposed to celebrate your joint venture with him. At least since you weren’t there, he didn’t see how horny I get when I drink it.”

“Yes. That is probably good. We don’t need him to see you crawl under the table to suck me off in front of everyone.”

“That would be rather difficult with you all locked up like that.”

“Yes, it would. I bet Reggie wouldn’t mind being the substitute for your attention, though.” Josh’s eyes widen as he realizes what he just said.

Sandra reaches across the small table. “Dear, that is way beyond just calling out his name as you fuck me. While he is a good-looking man, I don’t think we are anywhere comfortable enough for me to be servicing him in front of you.”

Relieved, Josh nods. “I love you and I know you would do anything for me, but I would never ask you to pimp yourself out to help me.”

Sandra walks over to him and kisses him gently. “I love you too. I would do anything to help you; even offer myself to Reggie, your boss Derek, or anyone else that could help you out.” She kisses him again. “If you will excuse me, I’m going to go soak my wonderfully sore self in a hot bath.” She takes their dirty dishes to the kitchen before heading to the bathroom.

An hour later she comes out in a short satin bathrobe to find him working at his desk. She gives him a small kiss. “Anything I can get you, dear?”

“Some more coffee would be great.”

She returns a few minutes later with fresh coffee, her robe purposely slightly open, revealing that she had nothing under it. Without looking up, Josh picks up the coffee mug and takes a sip. “Thank you, dear.”

A little dejected, she heads out to the living room and pulls up a book on her tablet. A few hours later Josh walks by and groans. Sandra hadn’t been paying attention to her robe, and it had fallen fully open, exposing one breast. “You will not make this chastity idea of mine easy on me, are you?”

“I wasn’t planning on making it hard. I can go put something else on, if you would like.”

Josh slides his eyes down her half naked body again. “No, that’s OK. I think I enjoy looking at you too much to have you cover up. I’m afraid you would go to the other end and only wear baggy clothes.”

Sandra smiles at him, the corners of her mouth going up slightly. “So you want me to keep your cock locked away and tease you?” She blatantly spreads her legs, her hand caressing her covered breast before sliding down her stomach to her shaved pussy. “Is that what you really want? If so, I’m more than willing to do it, and I’ll make things as hard for you as I can.” She looks directly at his crotch. “Well, at least as hard as they can get.”

Josh can’t take his eyes from her fingers as they lightly tease her labia. “I don’t know about the teasing part, but I don’t want you to feel the need to wear baggy clothes around me.”

Sandra uses her fingers to bring his eyes back to her face, grinning broadly at him. “OK. I promise not to only wear baggy clothes around the house.” She blows him a kiss. “Were you off to do something?”

Josh looks confused for a second. “Right, I needed more to drink and some lunch.”

“Want me to get it for you?”

“No, you look comfortable.”

Sandra decides not to close her legs as he goes to the kitchen. She pretends not to notice him staring at her as he walks past her again. Once he had left the room, she stretched out her legs in a more comfortable position, wondering how she can use this in the future.

Before dinner, she put on a t-shirt and some shorts. She thought her husband looked a little disappointed. They were talking after eating and Josh’s phone chimed repeatedly.

Josh picks up his phone and gives it a quizzical look. “It is Stephanie. I had given her my phone number in case she had had more computer problems. The guys in the IT department make her uncomfortable with the way they never make eye contact with her. I wonder why she is sending me several texts on a Saturday?”

Sandra teases him. “You never told me you gave her your phone number. You keep hiding things about her from me.” She winks at him and gently punches his arm.

“You have nothing to worry about from her.” He brings up the text messages and his eyes go wide.

“What is it?”

“Umm. I think she is texting the wrong person.”

“Really? What is she sending to you?”

Josh quickly puts down the phone. “Oh. Nothing.”

“Liar. I can tell it is something by how you reacted. I want to see.”

He sheepishly hands her his phone.

Sandra unlocks it and pulls up the messages. “Wow. That is some sexy underwear. She has an amazing body. I can see why she catches your eye.” Sandra hands back the phone. “From the looks of it, whoever her date is tonight is quite the lucky guy.”

“Date?”

Sandra laughs. “You didn’t even see the message saying that she was giving a preview of what she was wearing for the date, did you?” She leans over and kisses him, running her hand up his leg and caressing his caged cock. “I’m not worried about her because you can’t fuck her with this. Since you told me you want to keep the key indefinitely, that means the only intimate service you can provide her is with that wonderful tongue of yours.” She watches him visibly squirm. “Do you like the idea of dropping to your knees and servicing her?”

“N… Yes. You know I do.”

“Yet you were going to deny it? Naughty. Naughty. Naughty.”

“I’ll delete them.”

“You can keep them. I won’t deny you such sexy pictures. I’m sure you have seen dirtier things on the internet.”

She cleans up the dishes as he heads back to continue working on his side project. She sends Stephanie a text saying that they both loved the pics that she sent her husband.

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