Sheila was just finishing getting dressed in her room when Scott arrived home; She was wearing the most awe-inspiring black stealthy long gown. It looked like wet leather, had small straps at the shoulders that held it just above her bust line. Thin strips were cut into the entire dress all the way to her ankles, thicker strips covering just what needed to be covered.
Her long blonde hair hung across her shoulders like spun gold, her nails and lips were glossy and bright scarlet, and she had no bra, no panties, and the most sensually high-heeled spiked shoes with straps around her ankles.
Her colossal tits looked great under all of that, and Scott felt his cock lunge as soon as he had a good look of her. She is very hot, Scott has never denied that, but she can be such a bitch.
“Well you look great tonight,” Scott smiled as he patted her ass.
“ I know I do, and do you want some of this hot ass tonight Scott.”
Sheila’s smile was ornery and enticing, and she was very seductive, yet Scott’s mind was on Kari.
“ So where is Kari and the kids?”
“ The kids are at Mothers, Kari is in the pool house resting.”
“Resting from what may I ask.” He then became agitated and had a look of fury and disbelief on his face.
Sheila laughed a smarmy laugh, smiled and said, “ We played a little this afternoon and I wore her out a bit, I told her to rest in the pool house and we would see her in the morning.”
“ Sheila!” Scott’s voice was so serious, “ What have you done to her!”
Scott ran from the room, headed to the pool house, he barley even heard Sheila say, “ She liked it, he had a great time, she is fine.”
When Scott arrived outside the pool house, he noticed footprints near the double doors; a small pile of Kleenex was there as well. He did not take time to ponder the meaning he just headed into the pool house to check on Kari.
He walked silently to the bedroom, and there she lay. He looked at her with great intensity, his heart melted at her sweet face and his cock grew hard seeing her there covered only by a thin bed sheet.
He walked over to her gently stoked her face, and whispered into her ear.
‘Kari, are you ok?”
Kari, slightly opened one eye and sighed softly and gave a smile, then gently with an unsteady voice and immense effort she managed to force out a simple, “I am fine, she was great.”
She closed her eyes again and just relaxed against his hand on her cheek. He watched her for a few moments, her chest filling with air then collapsing again. She seemed so at peace and so satisfied.
As he was returning to his bedroom to yell at Sheila for trying to ruin his sweet Kari, He felt his heart being tugged, and became confused again about his feelings. Scott shook it off and entered the bedroom, there Sheila was touching up her lipstick and spraying on some perfume.
She saw Scott in the mirror as he entered the room.
“ I told you Scott, she is fine, I didn’t hurt her. Not bad anyway.” She chuckled with a tone of iniquity.
“ Your not funny Sheila, why the hell did you have to go there? Why couldn’t you just leave her alone?"
“ Why should you have all the fun Scott?” Sheila became very annoyed with him.
“ She loved, it and she eats pussy very well, better than she sucks cock I bet.”
Scott rolled his eyes and just glared at Sheila, she then realized just how angry he was at her. Scott walked over to a cabinet on the wall and took a hold of the handles. He hesitated before he opened it, looking at her over his shoulder.
“ You really do look hot tonight, and I think I know just what you need. I want to make sure that the next time you try to use my new piece of ass, you beg me first.”
Sheila knew all to well what was coming, and she jerked herself around to face Scott.
“ Scott please not tonight, I don’t want to play that tonight.” Sheila begged in her sweetest voice she could muster.
Scott did not pay much attention. He opened the cabinet and it was filled with all types of toys. He pulled out several pieces then he walked over to Sheila and motioned her to turn around and face the mirror again.
Sheila did as instructed, and then she began to get a lump in her throat. Although she often likes this play, she really was not into it tonight, not at all.
Scott started things off by sliding a small collar around her lovely neck; it had three loops on it one at each side and one in the middle. The leather was black, stiff and cold against her skin and she shivered a bit, knowing what was to be next.