Why stop now

Tom shook his head. He was a fool to think that anything he had done to this point had not been selfish. There was no point getting all moral about it now. Still, he mused to himself, maybe I should ease off for a bit and enjoy what I have. The power was quite addicting and it seemed as though the stone could use a rest so he put it in his desk and out of his mind for a while.

Life went on, Tom marvelled at Sarah's new style that reminded him of her old semi goth style she'd had in their youth but with a more mature twist. She had cut her long hair back to the bob with bangs she had worn back then and it gave her a continental look that Tom adored. it also exposed her pale slender neck , a part of her he had forgotten how much he had admired. She wore makeup daily and favoured darker shades but more subtle than once upon a time. She wore skirts and heels more often than not as she enjoyed showing off her toned legs. If she had looked her age this might have looked a little trashy but after all the changes she looked no older than 30 max and that was more to do with her bearing. She had the confidence and self assuredness of a 40 year old but a body that looked ageless.

The romantic in Tom felt as though the age was in her eyes but when she walked down the street her eyes didn't get much attention. Her striking good looks with her firm body, perky behind (another small alteration on Tom's part) and generous bust that she was happier now to be on modest display, meant she garnered a lot of attention. Barely a week went by without her coming home with some tale of some guy chatting her up, calling something at her or getting into a confused muddle of words when she tried to talk to them. There was always a pang of jealousy in these moments for Tom but excitement too and he found that these moments would often result in them being driven into some passionate love making.

In quiet moments Tom found himself wondering what about it was pushing his arousal. He assumed it was mostly the desire to make his claim on her, to reap what other men desired. but a part of him had to admit the jealousy was a potent part of it. The idea that these guys were trying somehow to take her away and the feelings that planted in him were a part of it. Sarah always shot people down fast and firmly, they had talked about it and the very idea of responding positively to it was out of the question, she was a married woman. This was of course reassuring but part of his paranoid male brain wondered if she did this solely to reassure him.

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