Paul was in bed when he heard Anita come in at 4:30am. He knew she had been out fucking her friends which she had been doing for over a year now. He did not mind at all since he enjoyed having fun outside of their marriage also. They both knew what was going on and it worked for them. He sat up in bed as she staggered in and he could tell she had been with someone if not several someone's. She walked to the end of the bed and leaned against the footboard looking at him. She had cum in her hair and her clothes were disheveled. She smiled at him as he got out of bed to help her to the bathroom.
Starting the shower he helped her undress and sat her on the toilet. Pulling his cock out he pulled her head towards him and her mouth immediately opened. She sucked his cock as he fucked her face pulling out just before he was ready to cum. Pulling out he jerked his cock off cumming all over her face and mouth. He loved to do this as he thought about what she had been doing. Helping her up he assisted her into the shower and went back to bed.
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Greg was becoming obsessed with getting Jill to cross that line. Anita had always loved to fuck even when she first joined the group but the drugs had really enabled him to turn her into a total slut willing to do anything he wanted. At the bar Greg had watched Jill and could tell that she was both disgusted with how he treated Anita as well as excited. He knew if he could get her to step over the line just once that she would quickly become one of the regulars of the group and eventually his sub.
He had at first been concerned that he had pushed too hard at the party but had since changed his mind. It seemed the more he dominated Anita the more excited Jill got. Maybe it was time to up the ante and really push Jill by stepping up his domination of Anita. As he thought about it he had an idea. It would take some doing but if he could make it happen it may be just what he needed to get to Jill.
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Lying in bed Bob had no idea that Jill had smelled the perfume on his shirt. If he had he could have easily explained why it was there. He had always been completely faithful to Jill and adored her more today than he had when they were first married. Between work and their talk at dinner and afterwards he was very confused about what to do. All of his work was for her and their future but maybe she had a point. Gazing at her sleeping beside him he wondered was he giving up to much to secure a future? Giving up building on their relationship and enjoying today in hopes of securing a better tomorrow?
Jill obviously was not happy and he would do anything to change that. After a lot of thought he decided on two things. One he would cut back at least some on his work and try to spend more time with her. More going out for dinner and dancing as well as more time between the sheets. He enjoyed sex with her and could not believe he had ignored her so much over the last 6 months. Maybe he could introduce more fantasies and spice things up a little more in the bedroom. Secondly he would encourage her to go out with her friends more and get out of the house. It was no wonder she was frustrated if she sat around the house all of the time waiting for him. She seemed to really like her new friend Anita so he would let her know she should spend more time with her. He knew she had went to meet her last night and seemed to have had a good time.
Having made some decisions he felt much better and he would start today. Jill had gotten in around 1am and went straight to bed. It was now 8am so Bob slid out of bed and went downstairs to cook breakfast. An hour later he walked back into the bedroom with a tray of Bacon and Eggs with wheat toast and coffee. Sitting it on the bedside table he gently woke Jill up.
"Good morning beautiful," he said. "A little peace offering. When you finish your breakfast we need to talk. I have been thinking about last night and I agree we need to make some changes. I will be downstairs so when you finish come on down and we can talk over coffee." Leaning over he kissed her forehead and then went downstairs.
Jill was surprised by the breakfast in bed routine. Bob did not eat breakfast so he rarely thought about it. Her mind ran wild as she ate what she could. She was not sure how much here stomach could handle after the drinking she had done last night but did not want Bob to think she did not appreciate his efforts. What changes did he want to talk about? Was he talking divorce or separation? Almost dreading what was to come she finished what she could, got up and washed her face and walked downstairs carrying the tray.
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"Want another cup of coffee," Bob asked as she walked into the kitchen.
"That would be nice."
"Coming up," he replied. "You know I did a lot of thinking last night and this morning and I think you have made some valid points. I have been to focused on work and making VP. I still think those things are important but after a lot of soul searching I do think we need to make some changes."
"What kind of changes are you thinking we should make?"
"Well...I think we both need to make some changes. I need to be here more but my career is important for our future. I will not make a commitment to any specific schedule but I will try to be home more. You need to get out of the house, enjoy friends and have a life outside of me. It is not good for you to be totally dependent on me for your entertainment," he replied watching her closely.
"Bob that is not the answer. I agree maybe me getting out more would be good but I do not want to build my life around my friends. You are the center of my life."
"Jill that is unreasonable to ask me to give up my career and get off every night at five just so you have someone to entertain you. I know a lot of men who work my kind of schedule and their wives are fine having outside interest," Bob said.
"Yea I know. I have a friend just like that. She lives her life and he lives his and when their paths cross they get together. I do not want a marriage like Anita's."
"We do not have to be that extreme but maybe you should learn some lessons from her. At least give it a chance. You commit to getting out and having fun more with your friends and I will commit to being home more. Let's give it 6 months and then we can adjust after we have given it a try."
Shaking her head Jill got up and left the room. She did not know how to get her point across to Bob. It was like he was blind concerning the affect his absence was having on their marriage. Going upstairs she changed into workout clothes deciding to go for a long bike ride and get her thoughts together.
Cycling down the long winding road to the old Civil War fort Jill struggled with her feelings. She really did understand his position that his job was important but he did not seem to be able to understand her view at all. Even though Bob had not come far enough she was not willing to give up. If he kept up his end of the bargain and was home more she would try to be more active with her friends.
When she arrived back home he was sitting in the den with his laptop doing some work. Sitting on the sofa she looked at him until he finished what he was doing and looked up.
"Bob I still do not think you really understand my point of view but I am not willing to just throw in the towel. I will try to get out more and be more independent if you will commit to being home by 7 every night unless it is very important that you do something else. I love you and I want us to work but I cannot continue to be a single woman 80% of time except when we are asleep."
"That is all I ask," he said. "I will do better. You will see this will work out. We are to important to let something little like this come between us."
Hearing the term "something little" almost made Jill react but she controlled herself. Getting up she headed up to the shower and to get ready for bed. Several hours later she felt Bob slide in beside her.
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The next week was somewhat better for Jill. Bob made it home by seven one night and the rest were pretty much his normal times somewhere north of nine. Still Jill was determined to stay the course until she had no other choice.
Anita had called three times but Jill let them go to voice mail trying to avoid speaking with her. She had to admit she was a little bothered by her conduct but also by her own reaction. She had found the activity in the bar very erotic although she would never do anything like that herself. She could not help but wonder about her husband Paul and how he felt about Anita's activities. Surely there was no way he did not know what she was up to. Bob would never put up with anything like that and would kick her to the curb if he even thought she was involved with anything like that. Still the idea of being dominated like Greg had dominated Anita made her have butterfly's in her stomach.
Anita decided to watch some television while she waited for Bob to get home and sat on the couch trying to find something good on. It was already almost ten, which seemed to be the magic number so he should be home any minute. Hearing the phone ring she picked it up and looked at the caller id but did not recognize the number. Holding it to her ear she said, "Hello".
"Hi. Is this Jill," said a male voice she did not recognize?
"Yes."
"This is Earen...Anita's friend" he said.
Jill was almost to stunned to speak. What if Bob had answered the phone instead of her.
"Earen. What are you doing calling me?
"I just wanted to say Hi and tell you how much I enjoyed meeting you the other night. Anita said she had not heard from you since the party and I wanted to make sure you were ok."
"I am fine but you should not have called me here. How did you get my number?"
"Anita, but do not blame her," he said. "I practically had to get on my knees to get it out of her. I think she is just concerned that you will not take her calls and was hoping I could make sure everything was ok."
As she was about to reply she saw the headlights of a car flash across the front window. "I am good but she really should not have given you my number. I don't think Bob would appreciate a man having my number and calling me."