It had been a few weeks since the night in the club, and we hadn't really talked about what had happened to me that night. I was struggling with the fact that I had sucked and been fucked by another man, and that my girlfriend had witnessed and enjoyed the whole thing.
We continued our normal lives, studying and working, but there was no sex until one afternoon when Kath came home from a workout.
I was studying at the table in our bedroom and I heard her come in and go to the shower. She came into the room and I heard her demanding from the other side of the room, 'Put this on me.'
I turned and saw her standing naked, holding body lotion in her hand. Her body was increasingly gym tight as she had recently upped her already rigorous gym sessions. Her pussy was waxed and smooth, her body tanned and lean. She was proud of her body and wanted worshipped.
I felt the now familiar stir of submission inside me, and my cock hardening. I looked at her face but she was again emotionless, except for a flicker a cruelty in her eyes.
I opened my mouth as if to resist but already knew there no point. I got up and pulled my t-shirt over my head and let my jeans slip off leaving me naked and exposed to her. I took the lotion form her and knelt at her feet, beginning to apply the lotion over her smooth muscular legs and buttocks. To reach her torso I had to stretch up which allowed me to smell and kiss the soft skin of her stomach.
She sat in our old leather armchair. 'Don't forget the feet.', she said.