Chapter 7
The rest of the week was a blur. I managed to make it to the gym only three times. Ashley and I saw little of each other, but did manage to hook up a couple of times. Once when she came in early to the gym we snuck into the tanning room and then again after everyone had left for the day in my office.
We did manage to have a long talk after our tryst in my office where we discussed the turn our relationship had taken. She confessed that she enjoyed the rough play we had and that somehow it satisfied a deep dark longing she held. She said that she had always wanted a man who would dominate and control her during sex, and even afterward. She said she often fantasized about our get togethers reliving them in her mind and would eventually masturbate to them. We both agreed that our affair was best kept secret, regardless of the impending divorce she was about to declare.
Ashley had never had a strong male role model in her life and I seemed to be filling her need in that area quite well. Ashley was independent and her own woman in many ways but with me she was very submissive. I told her that I wanted to know when she was masturbating and that she was to text me when she was doing it. She admitted that sometimes she would do it when she was working and would go to the ladies room to give herself release. She said that sometimes she would get herself off twice and even three times throughout the day. This intrigued me so I asked her if this had been her normal routine, she answered that it had never been up to this point in her life. It wasn't until we had first had sex did she need this. She blamed me for ruining her.
I decided to set some ground rules and perimeters with her to see how far I could go. I told her that I didn't want her to have sex with Jeff anymore, or anyone else as far as that went. She admitted that she had not had sex with him since the pool table event. She said the thought of it repulsed her in spite of her amped up sex drive. She also laid out a plan to serve him with the papers in a dramatic fashion, but didn't want to initiate the plan until she had secured a place to live. She said that she was talking to Christy about moving in with her and splitting the cost.
I asked her what Christy knew and she said that she had only told her about the pool table incident and that she was infuriated by Jeff's actions. She said that she was welcome to move in with her whenever she was ready. I asked if Christy knew anything about us and she said that she was keeping it a secret and wanted to do so for as long as possible. I told her that Christy would eventually figure things out, especially after she moved in. She agreed at the possibility but wanted it quiet until things got sorted out.
Ashley decided to make her move after she had secured a storage facility for the furniture she wanted. Jeff still didn't have a clue about what was to hit him. Jeff had decided to go on a hog hunt with some of the boys since football season was over. Ashley encouraged him, although Jeff was never a hunter. He would be gone 4 days and return sometime Sunday afternoon. She secured a moving company to take the things she wanted and let him have the rest. I offered to help her move but she said that this was something 'she' needed to do herself, so I respected her wishes. She informed me that my part would come soon enough and that I needed to 'get my rest' for the big event. I asked her what exactly my role was and she told me that all I needed to do was to follow her lead and to play along, it would be simple that she was going to fulfill his desire to see her screw another man.
Ashley texted Jeff and asked him what time he thought they would arrive. He was non-committal but thought it would be around noon. To entice him she sent him a picture of her in black thigh highs with a matching bra and thong. He said they would be back by noon for sure. Ashley called and told me to be there at 1 pm and said everything was in play.
I pulled into the driveway at precisely 1 pm, got out, grabbed my duffel bag and walked to the door. I rang the bell and in a few moments the door opened. She stood in the doorway stunningly beautiful. Her hair was still damp and I caught the fragrance of my favorite scent that she always wore. The black silk robe was tied at the waist and showed plenty of cleavage and hung about mid-thigh to her 5' 6" frame. I took a deep breath as my eyes walked from her red painted toenails that matched the paint on her finger tips, up her toned tan legs past her thin waist all the way to the immaculately donned makeup on her face.
"Come in" she said as she stepped aside and I stepped into the foyer. I set my bag down as she closed the door.
She stepped into my arms and we embraced. As her body pressed deeply into mine my hands roamed her back down her waist and squeezed her firm ass. I could feel her warm breathe against my neck as I held her and felt my cock start to stiffen. She must have felt it as well, as she pressed her thigh harder against it and looked up to my face. I bent my head down as our lips met and I kissed her deeply and longingly. Our lips parted and our tongues intertwined. Her breathe quickened and I could feel her heart beat faster. After a few moments our kiss broke and I held her once more.
"Are you sure you still want to do this?" I asked. She nodded her head silently. "If you don't want to, I completely understand....once it's done there is no going back. You do understand this?"
"Yes" I understand.
Although we had discussed what was soon to follow many times in the preceding weeks, I wanted to make sure that this was indeed something she wanted and to give her a chance to back out if she had any doubts.
"Where is he?" I asked referring to her husband.
"He is upstairs waiting."
"Did you do everything I asked you to do? Is he ready?"
"More than ready" she replied.
She stepped away and took my hand leading me to the staircase and toward her upstairs bedroom. She squeezed my hand and whispered for me to wait just outside the door until she called me in. Ashley stepped into the bedroom and said, "Darling, I have another surprise for you. I know how much you have wanted this so I asked a friend to help me because I wanted it to be special for you. Now, don't you forget that it was you who set this whole thing in motion...it was you who made it clear what I was and what I meant to you at the pool table. I have to admit it took some time for me to wrap my head around the thought of you wanting to see me get fucked another man. All I ever wanted was to be a dutiful wife and to please my husband. Great news baby, is that I found someone I could trust to help me fulfill your fantasy and someone I wanted to fuck me and was willing to help me out. I want you to meet my friend." With that she motioned for me and I stepped into the door.
The bedroom was immaculate with a huge four poster bed that set atop a pedestal. There was a matching set of chest of drawers and a dresser. Right next to the bed was Jeff, naked and tied down to a high backed chair with heavy oak wood arms. He was tied with neck ties by his feet and his hands to the arms and the legs of the chair. He had a ball gag in his mouth and I had to look twice at the fact that he had a boner. Ashley wasn't kidding when she said he was small. His full blown erection couldn't have been more than 3 inches at best. I started to feel sorry for him.
