Author's Note: not too many people liked this story the first time around and I am pretty sure not too many people would like the second chapter. But I like this story and there are some out there that do.
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"So let me get this straight, you are trying to make your husband cheat, so you guys can get separated."
"No, divorced."
"Oh honestly Treasure that has got to be the craziest thing I have ever heard of. I mean most women would be pissed if their husbands cheat on them, but not you. Why would you want that?"
"Because Jenna, he is going to cheat on me regardless I just figured I would have fun in the process by making a bet with Raelynn."
"Raelynn, oh God not that crazy bitch."
"Why is everybody so against Rae. She's a pretty cool person once you get to know her."
"Yeah. Right. So what type of woman do you think is your husband's type?"
"Tall, blonde, young, and extremely naïve. I was actually trying to find a cute young housekeeper or gardener while I am away on a business trip to take care of the house."
"Oh my God you are truly silly girl." At that comment Treasure did nothing but give a shrug.
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Treasure sat at the vanity set oiling down her smooth dark chocolate legs. She would always spend extra time on her legs because they were her favorite body part, and the favorite body part of others as well. She got complimented on them daily people always said how beautiful they were.
Although being 5-foot-6 she had long gorgeous legs that would put most models to shame. Once she was done oiling down her legs, she went to the closet to retrieve her favorite black leather six inch stiletto heels. She loved these heels because they really made her feel sexy.
She loved the they made her legs look, she loved the fact that every time she wore them out she and her heels turned heads. She loved that every time she wore these shoes she would get all hot and bothered, which she was right now.
Going into her underwear draw she pulled out her favorite vibrator, Chrome the Dragon. With a big smile on her face she did her little sexy walk to the bed and lay down. With the bed facing the vanity set mirror Treasure was able to watch herself masturbate in the mirror.
She liked what she saw. Dark smooth healthy looking skin and thick dreaded hair that came to the middle of her back. Warm dark eyes that were fanned with long eye lashes, chubby cheeks that didn't go with her slim body but it suited her anyhow, full beautiful lips and a cute button nose that her husband always grabbed saying 'I got your nose' which really pissed her off.
Watching herself in the mirror she leaned back a little and started to caress her breasts. She loved her breasts although they were small maybe about a nice B cup. She still loved touching them herself whenever she got the chance. She loving massaged her breasts until her nipples became hard little pebbles.
She continue stroke until she felt the familiar feeling down in her belly. She then brought dragon towards her breast and let the vibrator do it's magic while she played with her clit. The added feeling of playing with her clit stirred a stronger warmer feeling inside of her that was becoming hard to ignore.
She switched dragon toward her left breast and started stroking her clit harder. Once she felt like she was on edge she finally descended the dragon down to her nether regions and slightly pushed in. The feeling was exhilarating and the reflection that stared back at her spoke a thousand words.
Glazed over eyes stared back at her. Her slightly parted mouth let out sweet sexy little moans that drive her pleasure harder to the ground. She was so caught up in her own self that she failed to realize that Samson was peaking around the corner watching his wife masturbate in the mirror.
The way he was standing, and the way the bed and mirror faced each other was a pretty good spot for him to watch in amazement as his wife pleasured herself. It seemed so weird that she would rather pleasure herself than to let him pleasure her. Whenever they would have intercourse she would just give him a blow job. Although she was fucking great at it, and he had many mind numbing orgasms from it he would sometimes like to return the favor, but she wouldn't let him.
She would just him the best oral sex he ever had, and she would go back to whatever it was that she was doing at the time. He had always wondered why she wouldn't let him touch her, or let him give her the same pleasure she did him. He just chalked it up to her not being in the mood for penetration.
Now he was caught in the scene as his wife pleasured herself without his help at all. He could sense that she was almost close to cumming. She had her eyes close now as she was on the verge of having an orgasm, and it was at that moment he decided to sneak in.
With ease he crept into the room, she was so in tune with herself that she didn't know that he had entered the room. While she was still thrusting the vibrator in and out of herself with hand, and her other rubbing and pinching her breast, sweet bliss was on its way.
He tip toed over to the right side of the bed being unnoticed and then forward to touch her breast. When he lightly lets fingers touched her left breast, she became tense as the sudden orgasm claimed her and her eyes shoot wide open staring at the face of husband. She wanted to yell out his name telling him to get the fuck away but that came out was a piercing scream.
Ripple after ripple of pure bliss washed over her as she watched her husband enjoy the show she had just put on. Once she finally calmed down, she noticed that her husband was sporting a huge hard-on. Then she frowned.
"Why the in hell are you watching me masturbate? When the fuck did you get in?" she said trying to catch her breath.
Her reaction surprised him.
"I just got in from a long day at work and I heard some sweet noises coming from upstairs and I got curious. Why would you rather bring yourself pleasure and not let me touch you?" he asked with a frown on his face.
"Why is it a problem? Don't you always get off on the oral sex I give you? I thought I was giving my all to you and apparently that's not enough." She started covering herself.
"Why is it such a huge problem with me touching you? Why is it that you can only give me blow jobs and I can't do the same for you? Are you afraid that you won't give you same pleasure as you gave me?"
"You know you men can be really confusing. I thought giving you the best oral sex of your life would be enough for you, but no, you have to have more from me. And another thing why are you bringing this up now?"
"Because this is the first time I have ever seen you go into an orgasmic state and I am not the cause of it. What's the problem sweetie? Is it something I have done or won't do? Why is it that in the five months we have been married we only had oral sex, and now I caught you with a toy bringing yourself to a climax?"
"Because you might not know how to satisfy me the way I want to."
"How would I ever know if won't let me in, talk to me, tell me what should I do. You are my wife you should be able to tell me things I need to know."
She sat there for a minute and then turned around to stare at him. He had a look of pure confusion and anger as he stared back at her. She always thought if you gave a man something really great he wouldn't ask more from you, but she guessed she was wrong. She decided she needed to cut this conversation short now.
"You know what I am very tired. Can we just forget this and go to bed?"
