Part IV: The Punishment
First thing I did Saturday when I got up was to phone Jimmy and let him know that all was fine. He apologized profusely and claimed to be feeling very guilty about what had happened. I laughed and told him to cut the bullshit. He probably had wet dreams thinking about Marie's lips wrapped around his dick. He started to laugh and sheepishly admitted that it was a mind-blowing feeling. His only disappointment was that he never finished what he started and missed out on his opportunity.
"I wanted to speak to you about that Jim," I said. "Are you free tonight around 11PM?" A dead silence came over the phone as he slowly acknowledged that he had tickets to the ball game Saturday night. He would however be free by that time and then inquired what I had in mind. "If you're nice I may give you the chance to taste a little more of Marie's juices" I added nervously. He couldn't believe what I was proposing and eagerly begged me to tell him more. "Let's just say you still need to return my car and I expect you to bring it back here tonight after the game, around 11" I concluded. Needless to say Jimmy was happy to oblige.
Marie was in the kitchen preparing a late breakfast wearing her flimsy sleeping tea shirt. I sneaked up behind her and cupped her tits as my dick rubbed up against her virgin ass. We hadn't been shopping in a while and asked if she cared to visit the mall after we ate. She agreed and seemed pleased that I was in such a good mood. I turned her around so she could face me and explained that today was payback for her behavior the previous night. She smiled and asked what I had in mind. I only explained that after her shower, she was to put on the denim mini skirt that hugged her ass so tightly along with skin coloured stockings and red pumps. Her favorite white chiffon blouse was to be added to the attire with no bra and absolutely no panties.
"No bra and panties!" she exclaimed. "In a mall in the middle of the day, what exactly do you have in mind".
"Ah ah" I said. "The guilty have no say over their punishment. Just do as your told, that's if you were serious about regaining my faith". She melted in my arms and reminded me that she would do anything. My cock went hard at the sound of those words. My loving wife was unknowingly about to become my slave for the day.
She showered, dressed and came down to apply her lipstick. The somewhat raunchy red stiletto's looked awesome with her skin coloured stockings. Her blouse left little to the imagination as her nipples were clearly visible through the flimsy material. Marie's areolas were clinging against the shirt for anyone to see. Once again my wife had a "come fuck me" look about her. I slid my hands up her skirt to check for panties as she walked by and was happy to see that she had followed instructions. All I felt was the soft warm skin of her behind. We got into the car and headed for the Mall for some "shopping".
On the way over I stopped for gas and asked that she do the honors. Marie stepped out of the car and into the warm Saturday afternoon sunshine. My wife's pussy was in full view for everyone to see anytime she moved in and out of the car. She leaned against our van and held the gas pump nozzle tightly as she filled up. I could see a couple of guys doing double takes and straining their necks to get a glimpse of her legs. One particular stud had his eyes riveted to her ass. I turned to Marie and handed her a pack of cigarettes.
"What's this for" she asked.
"Part of your punishment" I replied. "When you're done with the gas, go over to that guy next to the black Mustang and ask him for a light. Oh and, kiss him on the cheek when your done". She gave me a devilish grin and did just as I asked.
I could tell he was beginning to fidget as she walked towards him and initiated a conversation. I looked at them from the corner of my eye as the attendant handed me the bill. She giggled as she moved the lit cigarette from one hand to another. The well-built guy must have been in his mid twenties and carefully looked over every inch of her as they spoke. Marie planted a kiss on his cheek and said "maybe later tonight if were there" and walked back towards us. She made sure to expose her all her legs to him and more as she took her place in the passenger seat. Marie looked at the stud as we drove off and gave him a teasing goodbye wave.
"You had him going didn't you" I said as my hand began caressing her thighs. You could always tell how turned on she was by the size of her nipples and they were certainly pointing through her blouse now. I reached in and sucked one nipple through her shirt just before I drove off. This left a huge wet spot right over her left breast, which added to her trashy look.
"God did he ever want to fuck me" she chuckled. "Rob wanted me to meet him for drinks tonight at The Glass House. I told him I was married and laughed, stating that married women were his favorite. Poor guy, I could see his hard on too".
"Well honey" I responded, "Who knows where we will be tonight. The Glass House is a hot club, maybe we will visit tonight" and winked at her as I said that. I felt her pussy and it was certainly damp. Marie obviously enjoyed playing games. Now I wanted to see how far she would go. Even cock teasers have to perform every now and then.
I turned into the Mall parking lot, shut the engine off and began kissing my wife all over. She put her back up against the passenger door facing me and begged to have her pussy eaten. I dove right in and sucked her pink clit deep into my mouth. My tongue slithered into her cunt and was driving as deep as it possibly can. I pulled out just as she began to moan and breathe heavily.
"No" she screamed. "Not again. Please baby don't do this to me again. I have to cum" she pleaded referring back to last night when she had to push Jimmy away.
"Oh you'll cum sweetheart, not yet and not with my tongue" I commanded. Her engines were running now, I could tell from the way she squeezed her thighs together when we entered the Mall. The cool breeze from the air conditioning went straight to her moist pussy. We walked through the Mall with my hand up her ass and occasionally stopped to look at the latest fashion. At one point I slid my middle finger up her butt whole as we stood in front of a shoe store. Her eyes were closed and she let out a gentle moan. I noticed a young salesman in the store standing around waiting for his next customer. I told Marie to head straight for the good-looking 20-year-old and tell him you're looking for some new pumps. Get him down on his knees and have him help you try on some shoes. Once again a devilish grin came over her.
"If this is punishment I want more" she whispered as she headed into the store.
I sat on a bench facing the store and had a perfect view of Marie flirting with the salesman. They engaged in a friendly chat and she seemed to point to a few open toed, high heel shoes. He looked at his buddies who were standing near the cash register as he headed for the storeroom. The guys had saliva dripping down the sides of their mouth and were motionless as they watched Marie sit and wait for her servant to attend to her feet. He came back with 5 boxes in his arms and knelt in front of Marie. He began to speak then suddenly stopped as he looked at Marie. She had opened her legs just enough to show him her dripping pussy. His hands shook terribly as he tried to fit the first shoe on to her foot. I got so hard watching her place her stockinged foot into his open hand. I swear he held it for 5 seconds and just stared helplessly. His buddies eyed his reaction and all began to giggle at his plight. I'm sure they would have traded places with him at the drop of a dime. Marie got up to model the shoes and walked from one end of the store and back. Some of the husbands shopping with their wives stopped to stare and grab their crouch as they watched. One woman reprimanded her man for being so obvious and then gave Marie a dirty stare. My wife was loving this. On the way back she pretended to stumble and placed her hands on the salesman's shoulders for leverage. She landed her boobs right on to his unsuspecting chest. He had to put his arm around her waist to hold her up. What a performance! She sat down again to have him remove the shoes and slip on another pair. I pulled my cell phone out of my jacket and called my wife on hers. Marie was surprised to hear the ringing sound coming from her purse.