Note: This story is the forty-first installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous forty episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter.
This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recommend that you look for something else to read.
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It was Sunday. All three of us were worn out from yesterday's big party. We slept in and moved slowly once we did get up. Sandra and I were having a late breakfast by the pool when Julie walked out on the patio.
Sandra glanced up at her. "Morning Jules. Stevie made me French toast. I'll bet he'll make you some to."
Julie smiled at both of us. "Thanks, but I have to run. I have a date."
Sandra took a sip of coffee. "Anyone we know?"
Julie laughed. "No just a guy I met at school." She paused. "I'm probably going to spend a of couple nights with him. I'll see you guys on Tuesday." She looked at her watch. "I'm late. I have to run."
Julie did come home on Tuesday. The three of us had a nice dinner and watched a movie. Sandra made a couple of not very subtle attempts to learn a little more about Julie's mystery man. Julie stood by her story that "He was just a guy she knew from school."
Thursday evening she shocked us. Sandra and I were in the bedroom. We were preparing for the regular Thursday night outing at Baxter's. I had just finished giving Sandra her bath. She was putting on her makeup while I was ironing her blouse.
Julie came into the bedroom. Sandra smiled at her. "Hey Jules, you'd better hurry and get ready. We're going to have to leave in less than thirty minutes if we're going to get to Baxter's by 7:00."
Julie shook her head. "I'm not going to Baxter's tonight. I have other plans."
Sandra raised her eyebrows, "Really?" She paused. "Julie, Who is this guy you're seeing?"
"Sandra, please I promise I'll tell you all about this." She stopped. " It's just not a good time right now. I'm late. Please forgive me for not going to Baxter's tonight. I feel like I'm letting you guys down." She looked at me. "Stevie, I am sorry. I promise I'll tell you what's going on when I get home tomorrow." She looked at her watch. "I just stopped to tell you I wasn't going with you tonight. I really do have to go."
She turned. As she walked out the door she said, "I'll be home tomorrow night. I promise I'll explain everything then."
After she left, Sandra looked at me. "I guess she'll tell us tomorrow night."
We went to Baxter's. It wasn't the same without Julie. I missed her. I really like it when she comes back from her parking lot party and cuddles with me at the bar.
I spent the entire day Friday doing research at the University Medical School Library. I was trying to learn more about the group from Atlanta. This was the group that was working on the new drug to enhance sexual desire in women. They were starting to look more and more like a very attractive investment opportunity. At yesterday's meeting with the partners we decided that I needed to put together an in depth study of these people and their project.
I didn't get home until after 6:00. I walked into the bedroom. Sandra was putting on her makeup. She obviously had a date.
"I didn't know you were going out tonight?"
"I hadn't planned to. Julie is here. She wants to spend the evening alone with you." Sandra turned to me. "I called Roger and asked him if I could spend the evening with him." She smiled at me. "Baby I was looking forward to spending the night with you, but Julie and I have been talking all afternoon. She needs you tonight. Honey, this is really important to her."
Sandra got up and slipped on a cropped tee shirt and a denim mini skirt. She looked really hot. I thought to myself that Roger was in for a treat.
As she was putting her shoes on I asked, "What's going on?"
Sandra walked over to me and kissed my cheek. "Baby this is something that Julie wants to tell you herself." Sandra paused. "Stevie listen to me carefully. Whatever Julie wants to do tonight is okay with me." She stepped back. "Did you hear me baby? This is very important to me. You have my permission to do whatever Julie wants tonight."
I smiled. "Sure Sandra. I understand, but what's this all about?"
Sandra kissed me again. "Honey just talk with Julie." She looked at her watch. "I have to run, Roger is taking me to a movie. I told him I'd be at his place by 7:00." She kissed me again. "Remember what I said, whatever Julie wants is okay with me. I'll be home by 10:00 tomorrow morning."
As Sandra was leaving I asked. "Where is Julie?"
As she went out the front door she called over her shoulder, "She is waiting for you out by the pool."
I walked out to the patio. Julie was standing by the pool. She was naked. I smiled, Julie was like a little kid. She would happily spend the entire day without ever getting dressed. She loved being naked. It was easy to understand why. She had a gorgeous body.
"Hi Julie."
She turned and smiled when she saw me. "Hi Stevie."
Julie walked over, put her arms around my neck and kissed me. It was a long passionate kiss.
I smiled when we broke apart. "That was nice."
She laughed, but the laugh died quickly. Her expression became very serious. "Stevie I want to talk to you tonight. Could we do it over a nice dinner? I would really like that, just you and me."
"Of course Jules. What would you like? I have some tenderloin steaks. I could grill those and make some au gratin potatoes and a salad. I know that's one of your favorite dinners."
"That would be wonderful Stevie."
"Lets go inside. I'll open a bottle of wine. We can drink and talk while I cook."
We went into the kitchen. Julie sat at the table while I cooked.
We talked while I prepared dinner. It was just casual chat. Julie told me about school and her plans for the fall. I told her a little about my research project.
She laughed when she heard what they were developing. "Stevie honey, don't ever let Sandra get any of that drug. She'll become a sex monster."
I laughed, "You don't get any either baby."
We ate dinner by the pool. It was a beautiful evening. When we finished eating, I cleaned up the dishes and brought out two glasses of cognac.
Julie smiled when I sat back down at the table. "That was a wonderful dinner Stevie. You're a great cook."
"Thanks Jules. I love cooking for you."
There was a moment of awkward silence. Finally Julie leaned forward. "Stevie I don't know how to say this any other way, so I am just going to say it." She paused. She needed a moment to build up her courage. Finally she just blurted it out. "Stevie I've met a guy. I think I have fallen in love with him."
I felt a small stab of pain in my gut. I knew this was coming, both Sandra and I knew this was coming. I also knew it was the best thing for Julie. Still, I'd grown to love our little threesome. I loved Julie. It hurt me to hear that she loved another man.
Julie seemed to read my thoughts. Stevie, I am sorry. I love you so much. I don't know what to do. You're the most important man in my life. You're my husband, my lover, my best friend and," She paused for a moment. "You're like a father to me. Stevie, do you understand that? Until I met you I've never had a strong man in my life who looked out for me. My foster fathers were all mean to me. One of them even tried to have sex with me."
She stopped to think. "Stevie the first night that I met you, I came on to you twice. You turned me down both times. You were the first guy that ever did that. You got to know me and learned to like me because of who I am. I was more than just a good piece of ass to you. Do you have any idea how much that means to me."
She laughed. "Stevie I really do love you. I will always love you."