Life took over after my release from chaste hell. Tuesday night we had a date night out for sushi. I love sushi date nights. Watching my wife use chopsticks with two-inch-long nails. Invariably, when she knows I am staring, she will pick the next roll up with her nails only and put it in the soy and in her mouth. Or she will put her nail tips in my mouth to lick the last of the sushi off. Needless to say, I was very horny after a fun night of eating sushi. I was dropping hints and snuggling up to Julia on the drive home. This is no easy feat in her sports car. At home she asked me to pour her a glass of wine and meet her in the bedroom. I opened a Primitivo and took two glasses to the bedroom. We undressed and got ready for bed. Undressing for Julia is naked. For me, I generally wear boxers to bed. Once settled in the bed, she started tracing her nails down my arm and asked me if I wanted her.
"Yes. Please."
She smiled and asked, "Do you want me refuse you having sex with me because you cannot make me come?"
I turned red and looked down. "Yes please."
This was probably a turning point in our relationship. She kept stroking and was silent for several minutes before asking, "You really need this, don't you? You need me to humiliate you and dominate you." She paused, waiting for my answer, which took a little while.
"Yes, I do," I said meekly.
"OK. No more intercourse for you," she said rather glibly. "I want more oral sex though. Can you do that?"
Of course, I could. I love doing that and she knows it. As we lay there facing each other, she pulled off my boxers and continued stroking me. She kissed me, getting more aroused, but she kept asking questions. "Did you really masturbate to strap-ons last week?"
"Yes."
"Do you want me to do that to you?"
"Yes please."
She smiled. "OK, we need to go online tomorrow and order one. Or maybe we should go shopping for one."
I cringed at the thought of going to a store but was so turned on that I was willing.