Jack sat on the edge of the bed looking down at the book in his hand incredulously. He couldn't believe what he just read. He had just learned more about his wife, Mattie in 10 minutes than he had ever known in all of their 10 years together. Her journal revealed things about her that he just couldn't believe were true. He had been looking for a way to help her be more sexually open-minded for years and now he held the manual in his hands. With a smile, he began to formulate a plan.
Mattie unloaded her heavy armload of groceries on the kitchen table. "Thank God I'm home." she muttered to herself. It had been one of those days. At the children's center where she volunteered, she had gotten bitten, beaten, and abused by an angry seven-year old little girl. On her way home, she had stopped at the grocers to pick up the ingredients for that night's dinner. The parking lot hadn't seem to be too terribly packed but when she entered the store, she found herself in the middle of a shopper war zone. She'd been bumped into and run over by the professional shoppers and now her aching body was begging for some relief.
After she had stashed all of the food away, she walked toward her bedroom, stripping her clothes off. What she wanted...no, what she needed was a long, hot soak before Jack came home. Holding her clothes in her arms, she entered her bedroom and let out a surprised scream. Bound to her bed was a naked woman. She was just about to demand that the woman tell her who she was and why in the hell she was in her bed, when she noticed the woman was not only tied spread-eagle but also gagged. Mattie thought that she had seen the woman smile a little at her surprise.
The lady nodded her head toward the night table and Mattie crossed the room, completely forgetting her own nakedness. On the table, there was her journal open to the entry of June 20st and a note from Jack. It said, "Hey angel, This is Anna. Have fun. I won't be home until late tonight. Love you, Jack." Mattie read the entry for June 20st...her fantasy about tying a woman to the bed and having her way with her. She felt a rush of anger at his invasion of her privacy but she also began to feel aroused. She never would have done this for herself, no matter how much she wanted it, and Jack knew that.
Turning to face the woman on the bed, Mattie felt surprisingly calm. She drunk in the sight of the beautiful woman waiting for her to run her hands up and down those soft curves. Anna had long strawberry blonde hair that had been carefully arranged over her so that her breasts just peeked through. Her pale skin looked smooth and soft. She had a shapely, voluptuous body that was just begging to be touched.