Eddie savored his friendship with Joe. The two had known each other since grade school. The two had gotten into one misadventure after another and had had a blast growing up together. Both grew up tall, dark featured, and handsome. Eddie was a bit heftier than Joe but both attracted considerable attention from the ladies. They had quite a wild time as bachelors. Things changed a bit when Eddie met Eileen. Joe was attracted to the slim, sexy blonde as well but Eddie had immediately won her heart. There were no hard feelings on Joe's part, he served as best man at Eddie and Eileen's wedding happily.
The issue of marriage was probably the one area where Joe and Eddie disagreed most. Joe loved playing the field and tired of girlfriends quickly. Eddie, who had come from a broken home, had always wanted to come home to the same smiling face and a loving wife for the rest of his days. Eileen and Eddie had fixed up Joe with a lot of girls over the years but none of the relationships were able to stick for long.
Privately, Joe was able to admit to himself that he would not mind in the least getting a chance to fuck Eileen. She was tall with long golden hair the color of honey and a body that Joe knew to be one of the finest he had ever encountered. She had great tits, a flat toned belly, smooth flawless skin, an enchanting face and two of the biggest, bluest eyes ever to adorn a human female. Joe liked everything about Eileen except her episodes of absentmindedness and complete airheadedness. She had a habit of doing something and then, for reasons unknown, forgetting where she was or what she was doing and making some colossal faux pas or major mistake. Joe was amazed that Eileen had never forgotten where she was while driving and mowed down some innocent pedestrians.
Eddie just laughed off his wife's episodes of daffiness. If anything it endeared her to him more. Eddie called it her handicap of "living while blonde," although ordinarily, Eileen was very sharp and smart. Eileen had even seen doctors about her random absentmindedness but there was never anything they could pin down. To Eddie it was just "Eileen being Eileen."
The other area where Joe and Eddie differed was in business acumen. Joe had built his own business, a trucking and shipping empire, from the lug nuts up. He made more than enough money to live on and plenty to spoil the women he was dating while he worked his way into their panties. Eddie on the other hand was chronically underemployed and had flittered from one job to the other. Oh he had made enough to buy a small house but he was just squeaking by. Things seemed to be turning the corner however. His current job looked like it would last and it felt so good to finally own a place of their own. Eileen had a home calligraphy and framing business that she ran out of the house. She was doing OK but she was never going to set the world on fire financially from her office in the garage.
Joe had shared his largess with his friends. Eileen and Eddie often spent weekends at Joe's beach cottage. And Joe was not averse to allowing his friends to freeload when he took expensive ski vacations in the winter. Once he even splurged for a trip to Europe. Joe liked having Eddie around at such places but he also delighted in the fringe benefit of eying Eileen in her bikini or in skin tight ski pants. Eileen and Eddie loved these trips, but privately, Eddie confided in his wife that he felt like the world's biggest sponge.
Because his friends so often needed a hand financially, Joe sometimes hired Eileen and Eddie for odd jobs or short hauls around town. Both husband and wife had gotten truck licenses although Joe was never quite at complete ease with Eileen behind the wheel of one of his rigs. To Joe is was just part of being a good sport. And then came "the incident."
Eileen was given a very simple job, to gas up two of Joe's newest trucks and return them to his place of business. Eileen noticed that the first truck was running funny when she brought it back to Joe's place but thought nothing of it. When the same thing happened with the second truck, she began to suspect the she had done something wrong but could not grasp what it could be. When the engines of the trucks both seized up the next morning it did not take long for Joe's mechanic to discover the problem. In an episode that could only have happened to Eileen, she had filled the diesel engines with regular unleaded!
"Eddie!" Do you have any idea how much money your ditz of a wife has cost me?" he screamed at his friend. "I just paid off those trucks! Worse, since this is considered human error and not an accident my insurance company will NOT be reimbursing me. If anything this is likely to raise my premiums and those are already killing me. I don't want that blonde airhead anywhere near one of my trucks ever again!"
Joe and the married couple were in Joe's office. He had called them in to personally read them the riot act. A phone call would simply never have had the same kind of impact. Eileen burst into tears as Joe fumed at his best friend and his wife.
Eddie realized the seriousness of the issue immediately "I'm sorry Joe. We'll pay you back."
"Don't make me laugh Eddie, I know how much money you make a year. You could NEVER come up with the kind of money that I invested in those trucks! I need those vehicles! Eileen your stupidity has almost ruined me!"
Eileen looked at Eddie through her tear streaked hands and said. "I'm so sorry Joe if there is any way I can atone for this I will do it. I have no idea how I could be so stupid."
Joe caught his breath and said, "This is more than just another case of "Eileen being Eileen." I am going to take a bath financially as I need to lease two new trucks while I try to salvage the old ones. I do well but this is going to be a major drain on my bank accounts."
"Joe," said Eddie . "isn't there anything we can do to make this right?"
"I ought to take this out of Eileen's hide. Maybe that would knock some sense into her head." And with that phrase, despite his anger, a wonderful idea crossed Joe's mind. A week of Eileen at his beck and call would soothe a great deal of anger. He recalled Eileen in her tiny purple bikini at his beach house and it was not hard to picture her without it. He pictured his best friend's wife sucking on his cock and Joe got a fiendishly wonderful idea. He continued.
"In fact that is EXACTLY what I am going to do! Eddie, if you want this entire episode to go away, no lawsuit against you, no debt owed, me eating the entire loss, then I want Eileen as my personal slave for week!"
Eddie was stunned. "What did you say Joe?"
"I already told you. Eileen just asked me if there was any way to atone for this. There is. In exchange for a week as my personal and sexual slave, it will be as though this incident never happened."
