Woman that I Want

Part 3

As I was lying in bed holding on to her as she slept, tired from the day of tennis and the very sensual and loving manner in which we made love that night, I was trying to decide where I wanted to be in our relationship. I knew that she would be totally submissive to me from this point forward. However, even though I plan on us engaging in that life style, I did not want to abuse that gift she had just given me. I needed to walk a fine line between being considerate of both of our feelings and needs and my exercising control over her desire to be submissive to me and my controlling of her. I owed that to her since I loved her.

As we were about to leave the room and check out of the hotel, I told her to take off all the clothes that she had put on for the trip home and to put on the green button down dress that she wore on the trip up here. She immediately complied with a smile on her face. I sat down and watched her change. She finished making the change and walked over to where I was sitting, stop and waited. I then started unbuttoning the buttons from the bottom of the dress continuing until the last button I open allowed the dress to separate exposing her beautiful shaved vagina (she had started shaving it a month ago). I then button that last button back up. That gave the dress enough coverage to keep her vagina hidden as she walked but would expose her to me as she entered and exited the car.

About a half hour into our drive, I reached over to her and unbutton that last button again. Once again her vagina was exposed to me as she sat in her seat. Looking straight ahead at the road I said to her, "Fancy needs to be exposed to the air and sunlight."

About four hours into the drive we spotted a restaurant located on a beach. We decide to stop there for lunch. I walked around the car to open the door for her (something I planned on continuing doing for her for the rest of our lives). Before she could move to get out, I told her to button that button and the one below.

After we finished our lunch, I suggested that we take a walk on the beach for a few minutes. I wanted to discuss something with her as we walk down the beach away from the restaurant.

Holding her hand, I told her I wanted to ask something of her and that I wanted her to give me an honest answer, not one driven by her submissiveness to me. "I want you to move into my house to live with me. I want you to keep your house but to rent in out so that it would be a source of income that you are to keep for yourself as you live with me. If you agree to my proposal, unbutton those three bottom buttons on your dress and leave them that way until we arrive back at your house."

Looking at me straight into my eyes, she unbutton the buttons leaving her dress open up to her waist. We continue our walking for another ten minutes before turning back to head for my car. We passed several people along the way; she made no movement to cover herself.

Upon arriving back in our city, I drove to her house. Being at Her house, just prior to getting there, she completely button up that lovely green dress. Putting her luggage from the trip just inside of the house, we embraced then had the most sensuous loving kiss. I then told her I would be back on Friday evening to move her and her clothes to my house. She smiled and said she would be ready. Just as I was turning to leave, she open the buttons above and below Her vagina exposing Her cunt and said "As you can see by my juice leaking out of Fancy, I can't wait until Friday."

As I drove home, I was thinking, I better not mess this up. How lucky can I be to find a woman who totally loves me and wants to be subservient to me.

Friday evening, standing in front of the door to her home, composing myself, I knocked on the door. As the door slowly opened, I could see her backing up into the center of her front room. She motioned to her luggage that stood behind her and said, "As you ordered, I am ready to leave here and to move in with you." Only then did I notice that green dress completely unbutton from the top to the bottom exposing her beautiful breast, slim waist, Fancy, and Her tone legs. This was the only time she had exposed herself to me inside her house outside of her bedroom. I step forward and button enough buttons so that her modesty was restored. "In your home, neighborhood, and job, we will always maintain your modesty and dignity, because you are a classy lady. Only when I requested, will you become the slut that I so desire."

With that, I walked her to my car and open the door for her to enter the car. I went back to the house and moved her luggage to the trunk of my car. Asking for Her keys, I returned to house to lock it up after making sure all the doors and windows were secure.

It was a very nice quiet drive to my house. During the drive we either held hands or I was stroking her upper leg or Fancy through the material of the dress, driving condition permitting.

As my garage door closed and the car came to a stop, she opened her door and removed her dress and thrown it onto the car seat. I came around to her and gave her a big hug and said "You live here now; all of your clothes belong in this house." An embarrassing smile lit up her face as it came clear to her that she is now home. She picked up the dress and walked proudly into her home.

As the weekend came to an end I drove her to her house so she could pick up her car and drive to work. She later related to me how different it felt after work drive to her new home.

That evening after we had eaten the dinner that I had fixed, we moved onto the couch in the living room. I asked her if she had given any thought to how we should handle our finances, and our living arrangements. She responded that it was her intention to accept whatever conditions that I wanted. Looking into her eyes, I stated that I want this arrangement to be fair to both of us and for it to meet our combined needs. I asked her to give it some thought so that tomorrow night we can both express our opinions on the subject and come to an agreement that we would both be happy with. The last thing I wanted was for her to lose her sense of being and worth. I love her and want her submissiveness but not her subjugation. I need her to always be the woman that I meet in that Subway restaurant. That is the fine line that I knew needed to be walk by me!

I woke up that next morning to the smells of breakfast food being prepared. I am a very basic type of guy, I sleep in my underwear, only using pajamas when the weather gets to cold a night and wear old clothes around the house. So I got up, I slipped on a shirt and a pair of old jeans and when down stairs. She had on that flannel shirt.

She had just finished putting the breakfast dishes on the table and was removing the flannel shirts as I came into the room and sat down. We had a quiet meal only discussing general topics. At the conclusion of the meal, we both went upstairs and dressed for work. For the rest of the week, we alternated fixing dinner but she insisted on fixing breakfast every morning.

Friday night we went out to dinner. Over dinner we discussed what our living arrangements would be. In a brief, we decided: expenses related to running and maintaining the house whole would be split between us with my contribution being 20% higher than for her which reflected the fact that my income was 20% greater than Hers; The house payment and taxes were my responsibility since my house would remain my sole property just as Her house was to be Her sole property and she was responsibility for its payment and taxes which could be paid for from the rental payments; all other items, clothes, cars etc. would be an individual expense except for vacation expense which would be split on a 50 to 50 bases, unless otherwise agreed upon. This arrangement allowed us both to retain a portion of our individual income for ourselves which in the event of a separation neither of us would be left hurting for money or a home.

That Saturday morning as we began eating our breakfast, I asked her if she had any plans for this weekend. She stated that there was nothing that she needed to work on for her job and she had no plans to meet anyone this weekend, so she was a free agent for this whole weekend and therefore she was mine to do as I with as I please. I said, "In that case, bring Fancy from that side of the table and sit her next to me so I can stroke her as I ate."

That term free agent became her code word to let me know when she was totally free for a certain period of time for her to be totally submissive to my desires/wishes. If I did not hear that phrase from her, we would go over what things we needed to accomplish in said time and arrange our together time around those things that needed to be done.

As I continued eating breakfast and playing with her cunt, I stated that I felt like just kicking back this weekend giving her/us a chance to be together in our/my home. So I told her that after eating for her to put on a light summer dress and we would go for a walk around the neighborhood on this bright summer day. It would give me a chance to introduce her to some of the neighbors if they were out and about.

As we were walking near to the end of the neighborhood, we had only met one of the neighbors, a slightly older couple Bill and Liz, whom I had known for even before my last divorce. They were happy to see me with a lady at my side. They knew how empty my life had been for the last three years. I told them that if they had some time this weekend to come on by for a visit.

We continued walking ending up at the local city park which is where the neighborhood ends. We walked through the park and then we returned home as the sun was completing it rise into the sky. As we walked, I tended once in a while, to walk slightly behind her so I could look at her fine muscular rear end. I was also presented with the lovely sight of her entire body showing through that light dress illuminated by the bright sun light. Arriving at home, she removed that dress as soon as she crossed through the front door.

We spent the rest of the day in the living room watching sports on the TV. I have a habit of sitting on the floor in front of the couch as I watch TV. I modified this slightly be having her sit on the couch with her legs open so I could lean with my back on the couch between Her legs. This gave me great access to the lower half of her body and presented me with that aroma that emulated from her pussy which I had been playing with through the day which had left her in an excited state. That became how we watch TV from that day forward.

Toward the late afternoon, there was a knock on the front door. It occurred to me that was probably Bill and Liz taking me up on my invitation to come by for a visit. I told her to go to the front door, picking up her dress, she put it on and answer the door. It was as I had though, she brought Bill and Liz into the living, and I got up and shook Bill's hand and gave Liz my customary hug as I lightly caressed her rear end. Bill and Liz in helping me get over depression/loneliness after the divorce had allowed me certain minor liberties with Liz. It helped me and made Liz feel that she was still sexy and desirable to the opposite sex. That in turn had benefits for Bill as Liz in turn would be more affectionate with him.

As Bill and Liz seated themselves on the sofa across from the couch where Phyllis had seated Herself, I went into the kitchen to give everyone something to drink. After passing out the drinks, I resumed my sitting position between her legs. We talked for a good hour before Bill and Liz had to leave. As I gave Liz her good bye hug I lightly stroke her breast and squeezed her nipple.

Phyllis had noticed my fondling of Liz and asked me about it. After explaining the situation to her, she stated, "Since that help you get to be this person that I now love, if you want, I will allow Bill the same liberties with me if he is so inclined."

I let her know that would really please me. For a long time I had a fantasy of being with a woman who would under, certain controlled situations, would be willing to allow herself to be felt up because she knows how seeing that would excite me.

She then said, "Remember, I am yours to do with as you please."

Part 4

It had been two months since she moved in. She continued to be nude or only wear that flannel shirt inside of our home. As it was mid-summer time, she was uncomfortable anytime I/we deemed it necessary for her to wear the flannel shirt. She always took it off at the earliest possible monument.

Bill and Liz had visited us twice during this time. Each time, Bill hugs were a little more risqué than the time before. I asked her about that just to make sure she was still ok with that. She stated that she notice but considering who he was and how they had treated me, she didn't mind it at all because it pleased me. Both times when they visited, she wore just the flannel shirt. Both Bill and Liz seemed to enjoy being around her and that shirt.

That coming Saturday, we were planning on watching the televising of the final of the French Open women's single event. I invited Bill and Liz to come over and watch it with us. Phyllis was a great host for these types of events and we were both looking forward to their visit.

Upon their arrival, she greeted them at the door, wearing the shirt. After serving all of us drinks and snacks, she sat on the couch and opened her legs as usual for me to sit on the carpet between her legs. That afforded Bill and Liz a clear view of Fancy. Liz had a surprised look, while Bill had a smile on his face. That pleased me!

During some of the TV commercials, she would refresh our drinks and refreshments. The first time she did that, upon her return, I thought for sure that the top most button of the shirt had be opened. After the second trip to the kitchen for refills, the second most top button followed suit with the top button, being unbuttoned. She resumed her usual sitting position on the couch with me between her legs.

I could tell that she was uncomfortable wearing that shirt. Usually she only has it on for at most 2 to 3 minutes when answering the door or going out in the back yard for whatever reason. I felt her moving on the couch and then the shirt was being gently been lower into my lap. I very calmly placed it on the floor next to my leg and resumed watching the match. Bill and Liz, though surprised, took it in stride, saying nothing also resume watching the match.

After the match was over, we just sat around the living room having spirited conversation on various subjects. Soon it was time for Bill and Liz to leave, we walked them to the front door and we all exchanged hugs. I watched Bill hug her, slowly sliding his hand over her lovely butt cheek.

As soon as the door closed, I took her into my arms and gave the most intense kiss. We then proceeded to our bed room where I made very sensual love to this woman for the rest of the night.

Later in the week, I received a call from Bill. There was an issued with some property that his family owned and he needed to go back there and help settle the problem. Realizing that Bill's time there would be consumed with settling this problem, Liz decided not to accompany him on this trip which could be as short as two days or might even take a full week. Bill knowing how uncomfortable Liz is being in house by herself for more than two days asked if it would be ok for her to stay with us until he returned. We were more than happy to have Liz as our house guest. I offered and Bill accepted that I would come by their house to pick up Liz that Friday evening and to take him to the airport.

Arriving home from the airport, I drove the car into the garage. Using the door which leads into the house Liz entered the house while I got her luggage out of the car. As I came in, I saw Liz and Phyllis just separating from their hello hug as Liz was slowly lowering Her right hand from Phyllis naked breast (she was naked since she no longer felt it necessary to wear that shirt in Liz and Bill presence).

After getting Liz settled into the guest bedroom, we had a simple dinner in the kitchen. As we sat around the kitchen table eating, Liz had a hard time not looking at Phyllis's body.

Finishing the meal, we adjourned to the living room to talk and watch some TV. Phyllis sat on the couch in her usual position but Liz instead of sitting across the room on the sofa decided to sit next to Phyllis on the couch. I took my usual position sitting on the floor between Phyllis's outstretch legs.

As we were watching the TV, I felt Phyllis relaxing more than usual. I looked up over my right shoulder and saw why she was so relaxed. Liz was watching TV with her left arm around Phyllis shoulders while Liz's hand was absently stroking Phyllis's left breast. Both women seemed to be enjoying themselves.

As I turned back to watching the TV, I reached over Phyllis's leg and placed my hand on Liz's thigh moving the hem of her dress up toward her waist. I then started stocking Liz's leg going every higher until I reached my intended target. I placed the fingers of my hand on Liz's cunt stroking it just enough to give her pleasure but not enough to get her off.

A little later, Liz excused herself to go to the bathroom. She returned to the couch without her clothes on and again sat next to Phyllis on the couch. I adjusted my position so that I now sat between the ladies and placed an arm on each of their legs so I could stroke both of their cunts. We maintained our seating positions for the rest of the evening.

The three of us sleep that night in the master bed, with Phyllis in the middle of a three way spooning.

It was an interesting week, Liz and Phyllis taking every opportunity to fell and stroke each other's nude bodies. I did the same but I only had sex with Phyllis.

We picked up Bill from the airport one week later. That night he called me thanking for the fact that Liz was now in the house without clothing on. Also, he noted that Liz had found one of his old flannel shirts which she put in the closet near the front door.

Two weekends later, Bill and Liz invited us over their house for a late afternoon lunch. It was still summer and the weather was unusually hot, even at night. As the time approached for us to get ready to leave on the walk to Bill and Liz's house, I decided that this was the perfect time for me to give Phyllis a surprise present that I had purchased for her just prior to move her into my home. I handed her a white box. She opened it to find a dress within the box. I told her this dress was perfect for her to wear when we walked around the neighborhood during hot weather.

The dress was blue in color. In the front it had a square top that was low enough that it came down to the middle of her breast. The top of the dress was held up by two spaghetti straps that went over the shoulders, crest crossed in the back and attached to the top of the back panel which was located just above the top of her butt. This resulted in the back being totally exposed while in the front the whole of the Phyllis's sides from the waist to the neck was uncovered allowing a good portion of the sides of her breast to be seen. If one was to tug one of the sides of the dress toward the middle of her body that would expose the entire breast on that side of her body.

She loved the dress and immediately put it on and said, "I am ready to go."

We walked the three blocks to Bill and Liz home. On the way there, she was radiant. She totally enjoyed showing off her beautiful body. She smiled at the few people that we passed on the way there.

Bill greeted us as we entered his home. He gave her his usual hug except this time instead of passing his hand over the material of whatever she was wearing, he slide his hand inside the back of the dress and stroked her rear end and then moved his hand to the front and stroke her vagina. She immediately removed the dress and placed in the closet near the door right next to Liz's flannel shirt.