Be Careful What You Wish For

She had a smile that looked as if it would split her face in half when she asked Harry,

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us?" His glum reply was,

"No, you go and have a good time."

"OK, honey. Don't wait up for me."

I took her to a supper club where we ate and danced. On the slow dances she glued herself to me and on the fast ones she moved like the wanton slut she had become. I think every man in the place noticed her and wanted her, but I had her and that night I made up my mind that I would never let her go. I fell in love with her. It was near midnight when she said,

"Please take me to your home. I want to make love to you."

I couldn't have heard sweeter words and we rushed to my place. When we got there I went to take her into my arms but she said,

"No, let me show you how much I love you."

As good as she looked in her new dress and lingerie she surpassed it when she sensuously took them off. She did a strip tease that had me hard even before she touched me. Maybe it was because she had changed from a conquest to the woman I now loved but she became beauty perfected in my eyes. She used her body to caress mine. I never knew tits, and lips could apply themselves so softly and erotically to my body. When she got to my cock she made love to it like it was the Holy Grail and then she got me off with her mouth. I don't know where or how she learned to make love like that but I realized then that I wanted her all to myself. Harry had to have been out of his mind to want to see her do these things with another man. I kept her home with me until Sunday evening.

We walked into her home just after dinner and she went to change her clothes and put the kids to bed. I sat down with Harry. I said,

"I'm in love with her."

He looked at me with a sad expression on his face and replied,

"And she is in love with you."

"It's not what I expected or intended Harry when I started this."

"Neither did I when I pushed her to fuck another guy. It's mostly my fault."

"So what are we going to do?"

"I can't stand the situation the way it is now."

"Neither can I, I don't want to share her anymore."

"You can have her. The sex she gives me is good but there is no love in it anymore. I can tell she does it only because you told her too. I have lost her already. I just don't want to give up my kids."

"Let's see what we can workout."

We finally did work it out, it wasn't perfect but every one was reasonably happy. By the time the kids got to high school Harry found a new wife who I am sure he never bugged to fuck another man.

Me? I had every man's dream, a woman who is lady to the rest of the world and is a submissive slut for me in my home.