The Root of All Evil (Closed for M13 & I)

sallythescorpian

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Leah Smith Maxwell
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Summoned. There was no other word for it. The terse text message on her cell had not used one word more than was absolutely necessary to deliver its message.

<<Be in my study by 2>>

Not a 'Hello Darling, how are you?' or a 'having fun shopping?' in there, and nor was there even a qualifying statement, a 'as soon as is convenient', or even 'as quick as you can'!

This had better be an emergency, a matter of life and death! That made her mind whirl, perhaps Nathan had been taken ill, or been diagnosed with cancer or something? That would be sad..... but. I'll be a wealthy widow while I'm still young enough to enjoy it!! No! That's a nasty thought! But the insidious thought was there now, calculating just how much he was worth.

There were the restaurants, that was obviously the bulk of his assets, but he has his finger in other pies. Her mind began to roughly estimate the worth of Nathan Maxwell. OOoooh! What about life assurance?? He was bound to have that! She really needed to take a greater interest in her husband's affairs!! Besides, Ethan, his son from his first marriage would be looking for a sizeable chunk. She wrinkled her brow, thinking for a moment, yeah, he'd be almost 19 now, and undoubtedly he'd make a fuss. He had screamed at his Dad that he was irresponsible to be marrying "a fluffy bit of arm candy". Charming! But he's only 42, fit and slim, and realistically, it was unlikely his health was going to give up on him any time soon. She was glad. No, really, she was!

She spent the remainder of the flight from New York to Boston persuading herself just how glad she was.

She had her 5th Avenue bags of shopping, but really she had been planning on another two days! Really, this was too bad of him!! He ought to know that at 26 she needed a little excitement in her life, and nothing excited her like a high end shopping spree!! She had already blasted $11,000 on clothes, shoes and a handbag, but he wanted her to look nice, right.

Leah Smith had been on the cusp of a big break, or so she told herself, when she met Nathan, 16 years her senior. He was sophisticated, debonair, and rolling in cash, and he seemed intent on lavishing her with gifts! It was love at first sight, and three months later they were wed with a lavish reception in a five star hotel, followed by a three week whirlwind tour of Europe. That had been 18 months ago. She had subsequently found herself a little disenchanted with the hours he worked, always needing to be here or there, constantly on the phone, and rarely there to dance attendance on her. But, she had learned to entertain herself. She worked with her personal trainer to keep her killer body in top notch shape, and she shopped. Nathan had tried to get her to join up-scale charity committees, but frankly, Leah couldn't care less about the less fortunate, why didn't they help themselves!! And how would they ever learn to help themselves if some charity or other was always there handing them stuff on a plate??!

She reclaimed her luggage, complaining to herself that she had no one to carry it for her, but there was a benefit in looking as good as she did, and she soon had some guy offer to carry it out for her! Coming into arrivals, she spotted the driver of their town car, and he took the suitcase from the mildly disappointed young man, who had been hoping for if not dinner, then at least a drinks date!

The drive to their Georgian brownstone was uneventful, and she noted that it was 1.50 when she climbed the front steps, and after using the bathroom, touching up her always perfect make-up, she entered the wood panelled study at 2 on the button.
 
Nathan Maxwell stood still, finally, looking out of the back garden and the lawns beyond. His deep breathing and stoic expression were in no way indicators of how Nathan felt at that moment. For the second time in his life, his wife had caused him deep pain and grief.

His first wife, Sally, had died of a sudden and massive brain aneurysm while at a hair dresser preparing for a surprise night out for the two of them. He had been away on an emergency business trip. He had arrive home that evening and was passing through airport security when she died. The woman he met in college, fell in love with, married and who gave him a son was cruelly torn away from him ten years earlier. He kept a photo of her on his desk, even after marrying Leah. Leah joined Sally in his collection of prized photos, along with Ethan.

He had thrown himself into his business dealings as a way of helping to cope with the loss while he came to terms with it. During that time, he had a few girlfriends as well as a string of casual fucks. But he never met anyone that captured his heart the same way Sally had.

Then he met Leah. In so many ways, she was the opposite to Sally. Sally was tall, blonde with a lithe figure that was still very feminine and incredibly alluring. Leah on the other hand was petite, well rounded with dark hair. Both women could light up a room with a smile, which in hindsight was what caught his attention in the first place. But then, he loved how different she was to Sally, and how wonderful it felt to be with her. He knew there and then, she was the one for him. Someone to pick up where Sally left off. Not to replace his previous wife, nor to remind him of her either.

It had taken him a while to not just sever himself from his work, but to find and groom the right people to take up the work load. 18 months and he had managed to clear his schedule enough to make the most of his new marriage and enjoy the company of his lovely younger wife.

Even though his hormones had got the better of him, he still had enough common sense to put together an ironclad prenuptial agreement. He had made the fortune he had by remaining clear headed enough, even in a crisis, to plan ahead for unseen contingencies. Leah was a beautiful woman, but he also knew that she was a little high maintenance financially. He had his indulgences, so he couldn't stop her from having indulgences of her own. She had either the good sense, or lack of imagination, to keep those purchases within reasonable limits.

But some of those expenditures were on things that were not permitted in their relationship. Nathan never used private investigators on Leah before they married. He had no need. He simply observed her and her reactions. So, after they married, he did the same again, via the statements of the credit card he gave her. Given his status in the financial sector, he was able to get more detailed statements that John Q. Public ever got. And from those statements rose a pattern of purchases that set off alarm bells that resulted in just one little message.

<<Be in my study by 2>>

It was five minutes to the deadline, and Nathan walked over to the cabinet to pour himself a drink while he wondered if Leah would make it in time. If not, he would force a separation in prelude to a divorce, enacting the prenuptial agreement to the letter.

He was staring at the clock when he heard the door open. Leah sashayed through with 20 seconds to spare. As he expected, she was perfect in her appearance, probably taking a few minutes to make sure that she was looking her absolute best. A warm smile loosened his face as he walked over to Leah, wrapping one arm around her and kissing her cheek delicately.

"Welcome home, my love. Please, sit down. The sudden trip must have been tiring for you." Letting his had rest on the small of her back, he guided her to one of the lush leather chairs. He didn't wait for her to sit down before he moved to his own seat. He took a sip of his drink before sitting down. Whatever warmth had been there when he greeted her was gone by the time he was settled.

"Leah. As you know, if for whatever reasons we separate, in accordance to the prenuptial agreement, you would be left with whatever property you brought into this relationship, whatever monies you earned, and whatever property you purchased with those monies. Now, according to my records, that comes to a sum total of $12,335. All of your clothing, jewelry and accessories that you had you disposed of, and everything else you have purchased with my money." He put his drink down on the side table, easing himself back into the chair. "So, when I put you out on the street on your wonderful, but completely naked ass, all you will have is the contents of your bank account, and the access card of course.

"You are probably wondering what I am talking about. I am referring to your little entertainments that you had while on some of your shopping expeditions. For example, I find it rather strange that you ordered room service for two people at 3:10 in the morning. Plus that the manager of that hotel, who I know reasonably well, told me of how you walked out in the arms of a man that looked nothing like me. Not to mention other purchases of clothing that was for a man, who is not with my build, not once but three times over a period of three months.

"Would you like to explain things? Clarify them for me? Or would you just rather I believe what I think has happened rather than getting the uglier truth?"
 
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Leah closed the door behind her a smile on her face. She contemplated, for a moment walking behind his desk and kissing him, but, something in his demeanour belied the smile on his face.

"Welcome home, my love. Please, sit down. The sudden trip must have been tiring for you."

He ushered her into into one of the plush seats. Perhaps my instincts are wrong She sat, crossing her legs, to display an expanse of lean, toned thigh, tanned to a nice even golden brown. She looked up and smiled, covering her annoyance at her aborted trip.

"Yes, I am tired, but I rushed when I got your message. Its... its not you health, is it Darling??"

She injected just the right amount of concern, tilting her head slightly to one side, as if evaluating his appearance.

He sat down, sipped his drink and set it aside, and the silence stretched for a moment, and Leah got her first inkling that something was drastically wrong.

"Leah. As you know, if for whatever reasons we separate......"


Her breathing stopped. What???? Why......why was he bringing this up?? Unless.... no! she had been so careful! She managed to keep her features neutral, but she couldn't prevent the colour that drained from her face.

".... in accordance to the prenuptial agreement, you would be left with whatever property you brought into this relationship, whatever monies you earned, and whatever property you purchased with those monies. Now, according to my records, that comes to a sum total of $12,335. All of your clothing, jewellery and accessories that you had you disposed of, and everything else you have purchased with my money."

She smiled, shaking her head slightly. Deny, deny, deny!!!

"Nathan, really! What's all this about? I know I get a lot of male attention, but I can't help that!! I'm certainly not seeking it in any....."


She trailed off as he continued on, disregarding her words.

"So, when I put you out on the street on your wonderful, but completely naked ass, all you will have is the contents of your bank account, and the access card of course.

Even her smile had waned, and she was looking shell shocked, but still she tried to deflect the uncomfortable direction of this conversation.

"Oh Nathan!! Don't be so insecure!!"

She managed an indulgent smile, that was soon to fade!

"You are probably wondering what I am talking about. I am referring to your little entertainments that you had while on some of your shopping expeditions. For example, I find it rather strange that you ordered room service for two people at 3:10 in the morning. Plus that the manager of that hotel, who I know reasonably well, told me of how you walked out in the arms of a man that looked nothing like me. Not to mention other purchases of clothing that was for a man, who is not with my build, not once but three times over a period of three months."

FUCK!! Colour rushed into her face now, heating it, as she realised that he had her, categorically and unequivocally. He knew, he knew about Jason! She thought she had been so discrete!!

Leah had been dating Jason when Nathan drew her attention, and seeing the better prospect, she had dumped the struggling actor. But once she was settled into her marriage, she had renewed her relationship, keeping it discrete. It was dangerous, but he was dynamite in the sack, sending her from one screaming orgasm to the next, with the endurance and staying power that goes with being 25! She squeezed her eyes shut, and scrambled to collect her thoughts.

"Would you like to explain things? Clarify them for me? Or would you just rather I believe what I think has happened rather than getting the uglier truth?"

"The room service, that was a snack plate and drinks for two, but I was alone in the room, I was just really hungry! The clothing, that was different. I bought a couple of shirts for a friend of mine, who I knew from before we married. He's an actor and a little down on his luck, and I helped out that was all! As for this man I was supposedly with, I'm afraid your manager is mistaken! I was alone, and he must have me mixed up with someone else!!"


The best line of defence is attack.

She sat forward, glaring at him.

"Have you been..... spying on me???? Don't you trust me???!! Really Nathan, we need to get you some help for your irrational behaviour!! This is ludicrous!!"

She got up, pushing her chair back angrily, as she came to her feet.

"Is this Ethan's doing??? Planting all these irrational fears in your head?? Yes, I'm years younger than you! Yes, I get offers from men on a regular basis, but no, I am not acting on any of it! I..an..not..acting.. on..any..of..it!!"


She sounded out the last as though she was talking to an idiot.

She marched toward the door, spinning on her heel with dramatic flourish.

"Believe it or not, I love you Nathan!"
 
Nathan watched Leah as the words sunk in, even allowing himself some pleasure at the way she was showing off the body he had grown so quickly to liking in all of its glories and capacities. That thought was soured by the fact that someone else was also enjoying them.

"Oh Nathan!! Don't be so insecure!!"

Those words sank like a stone within him, dragging down some of his sentimental feelings towards the younger woman he loved and married. But he pushed on all the same. Her retort concerning the room service reinforced his belief in her guilt.She had little idea of the amount of knowledge he had concerning the general costs of various items. How he could read between the lines of a list of entries on a financial statement and know where something was off. That his first job was working for a forensic accountant who taught his young employee enough for him to rise up in the general business world by nailing such rorts before they got too far.

"Have you been..... spying on me???? Don't you trust me???!! Really Nathan, we need to get you some help for your irrational behaviour!! This is ludicrous!!"

Before he managed to marshal his thoughts, Leah was on her feet, anger radiating from her compact frame, making her appear bigger and more menacing than her natural petite stature would have allowed.

"Is this Ethan's doing??? Planting all these irrational fears in your head?? Yes, I'm years younger than you! Yes, I get offers from men on a regular basis, but no, I am not acting on any of it! I..an..not..acting.. on..any..of..it!!"

"Enough!"

He watched her with cold eyes as she stormed to the door, her frame full of sensual grace as she made her way to the door. He found himself lusting for her in that moment, but pushed it aside to allow him to complete his current task before embarking on a new one.

"Believe it or not, I love you Nathan!"

"I believe it, Leah. I just know that you have not been faithful.

"If I had been spying on you, Leah, I would have had photographs, and other far more incriminating evidence on hand to display to you, however, I don't need to since you gave me everything I need all by yourself. You see, I check all of my accounts to make sure that my budget is not out of order. After we married, and you got your own credit card linked to one of my accounts, I regularly checked your spending to make sure that you were being reasonable in your shopping trips. Which, I might add, you had been.

"But then some inconsistencies appeared, like two full meals, not two snack plates, as well as purchases that were a little unusual. The hotel manager contacted me, without my prompting, asking or hinting, to let me know he saw you in what he thought was as unusual circumstance. Now, believe me when I say that I can find out who this other man is, and I can ruin his life within a matter of days. He will not be able to find another job in the country, he will not be allowed to fly anywhere from here, and his reputation will be complete shit that not even his friends, however many he might have, would want to be known to associate with him.

"Should I chose to do so.

"Regarding Ethan. He is allowed his thoughts and opinions. He is also allowed to air those opinions anytime it is reasonable to air them. The thoughts, opinions and feelings of anyone else about our marriage are none of my concern, unless they are yours. Given your previous comments, those are now less important that when you walked through that door.

"Now, if you set foot outside that door before I am finished talking to you, you will find out how serious I am about enacting the prenuptial agreement to the fullest extent."

He reached over, taking another sip of the scotch to help remove the malignant lump that formed around his heart caused by Leah's betrayal. When the lump eased, he placed the glass back on the side table.

"Now, before you completely destroy what little good will you have left, unless you are happy to accept the prenuptial agreement as it stands, I am willing to negotiate some form of settlement for you. But you would have to negotiate here and now, before my emotions finally get the better of me and the opportunity closes."
 
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"I believe it, Leah. I just know that you have not been faithful.

He was categoric in his statement. There was no margin of error here, he spoke with absolute certainty.

"Now, if you set foot outside that door before I am finished talking to you, you will find out how serious I am about enacting the prenuptial agreement to the fullest extent."

Leah's hand closed around the porcelain door knob, but she listened to Nathan's words, her shoulders stiff, and finally, she pressed her forehead against the door, knowing she was defeated, and unwilling to take the chance that he was going to kick her out on her ass. He was capable of that, she knew. On several occasions over the past year and a half, she had seen little snippets of his cold, calculating behaviour toward those he thought had crossed him, and now, she was firmly ensconced in that category.

"Now, before you completely destroy what little good will you have left, unless you are happy to accept the prenuptial agreement as it stands, I am willing to negotiate some form of settlement for you. But you would have to negotiate here and now, before my emotions finally get the better of me and the opportunity closes."

She couldn't bring herself to admit anything verbally, but all her body language spoke of defeat, as she returned to the chair she had so recently vacated, and looked at him.

"Look Nathan, I don't want us to split up... I ... I don't want to talk settlement, I was us to work this out! I do love you, honestly, and I will prove that to you!!"

She reached across the table, reaching out to him, waiting to see if he was going to take her hand. Perhaps..... there were some older guys who just accepted that their much younger wives were going to ...... no! Nathan most certainly didn't fall into that category!

"Talk to me Baby, tell me how we can sort this out!"
 
Nathan sat and waited for Leah to decide her course of action. She stood by the door, her entire body telling him that he was right, and she had nothing to come back with. It gave him a small amount of pleasure to know he was correct in his assessment, even though the result was bad. She returned to the chair she had been sitting in, resigned to whatever fate was in store for her.

"Look Nathan, I don't want us to split up... I ... I don't want to talk settlement, I was us to work this out! I do love you, honestly, and I will prove that to you!!"

He looked on as she pleaded with him, again without words, just actions. He hadn't expected her to want to mend her ways. There was an element of doubt in his mind. She was an actress, and apart from her looks, she also had some talent. She was careful that she never slept with any of the movers and shakers in the industry, but he knew of at least one fellow actor who had been her lover prior to him.

But she had broken his trust, and foresaken one of her vows to him in the process. She made a promise that she did not uphold. Breached an implied contract between them.

"Talk to me Baby, tell me how we can sort this out!"

Nathan eased his 6'3" body out of the chair, walking away from Leah to look out at the garden. He was in turmoil. She hurt him deeply, yet he still loved her. He enjoyed the jealousy of others that he attracted such a beautiful younger woman to be his wife. His colleges envied him that he was able to shift his schedule to allow himself more time with her. Time that he was going to start making the most of when she returned from the shopping trip he called short.

But he trusted her and loved her. He kept himself for her, and she couldn't do the same. He would just kick her out, she would be untouchable when he was finished with her. Everyone would know what she did, and why. Even the smelliest bum of the street would think twice about doing anything with her when Nathan was done. Nathan turned to look at Leah, his face warming a little.

"Well, Leah, there is a way for you to help repair our marriage. You need to prove to me you are a loyal, loving, dutiful wife who loves to know that her husband is happy and relaxed. Right now, what will make me feel happier and more relaxed is you doing what I tell you, when I tell you, where I tell you and how I tell you." He walked over to stand right in front of where Leah sat. "Failure to do so will result in, and not be limited to, discipline, corrective behaviour or even ending of the marriage as per the prenuptial agreement. I will not accept any arguments, questioning or perverting of what I require of you.

"What do you say, honey," he mimicked the tone and candence of her last words, "do you think you can do that?"
 
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"Talk to me Baby, tell me how we can sort this out!"


When Leah had said that, it had been in the certain knowledge that Nathan would grasp the olive branch with both hands. After all, she was a young and beautiful woman, and she knew her own worth. She had expected his face to be awash with relief, as he hugged her to him, and she had expected that everything would go on the same as it always had.

When he began to speak, his countenance had lightened, and she felt relieved, certain that they were repairing his mistrust.

"Well, Leah, there is a way for you to help repair our marriage. You need to prove to me you are a loyal, loving, dutiful wife who loves to know that her husband is happy and relaxed."

She smiled at him, nodding thinking to herself that she would have to up the ante in the bedroom for a little bit, make him feel special, make him feel adored... yeah, she could do that.

But as he continued, her smile began to freeze, and become stilted, as she realised that the requirement to repair their marriage were far more onerous than she had thought at first. She had not expected this from him at all!

"Right now, what will make me feel happier and more relaxed is you doing what I tell you, when I tell you, where I tell you and how I tell you."

She sucked in a breath. He sounded quite austere now, and she felt like a naughty school girl getting a frank set down from the headmaster! He even walked to the window, back to her, and turned, continuing to set out his terms and conditions in the most unambiguous language.

"Failure to do so will result in, and not be limited to, discipline, corrective behaviour or even ending of the marriage as per the prenuptial agreement. I will not accept any arguments, questioning or perverting of what I require of you"


She sat there, dumbstruck, looking at the man before her, who had started the conversation as her husband, and had turned progressively colder and more detached as the lecture went on. She chewed her lip, she was caught between a rock and a hard place, and there was no way she was landing on her ass with nothing!!! Besides, he was showing her a whole new side to him, a scary side, a vindictive side, and she had no doubt that, should he cast her out, he would ensure that no opportunities came her way, and that she would forever regret crossing him.

"What do you say, honey, do you think you can do that?"


His snide tone ruffled her feathers, and she had to bite her tongue. There was only one course of action that seemed open to her, and that was to agree..... at least for now.

Smiling, and speaking in a carefully modulated voice, one designed to patently demonstrate the difference between his snide behaviour, and her ladylike demeanour, she answered.

"Of course Darling, I would do anything for you! I hope you know that!"

What would he want anyway? She had always found him to be a gentle and caring, if somewhat boring, lover. He might want to do her 'doggy style' instead of the usual once a week missionary!! Okay, she was being unfair to him, but she was certain that he wouldn't ask anything of her that she couldn't deliver.

She smiled. Yeah, she could handle giving him a blowjob at his desk, or putting out more frequently, it was a small price to pay for a life of luxury!!

"Whatever you want, when you want it, I can do that for you Sweetheart, if it proves to you how very much I love, and shows you how much I value our special relationship!"

She stood and went to him, cautiously embracing him, and pecking his cheek. With any luck he would have this all forgotten in a couple of weeks, and she could slowly revert to normal, this time much more aware that he was watching her! Besides, its not like he was actually around all that much!
 
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His last question hit her pride, as he suspected it would. But he was impressed with the degree of control she exercised in not responding how she really wanted to.

"Of course Darling, I would do anything for you! I hope you know that!"

Nathan let himself warm up slightly to his wife. She had little idea of what he had planned for her. She would prove herself to him how much she loved him, or loved his money. Either way, he had a feeling that she would not last long, and would find herself naked on the front stairs with only her bank account card for company.

Leah smiled at him. He felt himself melt a little at the wondrous sight she was when she smiled. It also stirred enough of a reaction to make him uncomfortable in his pants, but he was well versed in ignoring that discomfort long enough for it to pass.

"Whatever you want, when you want it, I can do that for you Sweetheart, if it proves to you how very much I love, and shows you how much I value our special relationship!"

When Leah stood up to embrace him, he bent down enough to allow her to kiss him. He felt the caution in her movements, and he wrapped his arms around her warmly, giving her an equally warm kiss on her cheek. The press of her compact body against his definitely got thoughts of having her in his bed later that night and the fun they would have together.

"I'm very happy to hear that you are willing to show me how important our relationship, and marriage, is to you." He let her go, leaving his hands resting gently on her arms. "Now, I want you to get yourself ready for a night out. I am taking you to dinner, and maybe some dancing as well. Now, the reason for this is simple. I have been reworking my schedule to allow me more time with you. Given that we're going to be rebuilding our relationship, it's quite timely, don't you think?

"But, tonight we are going to have a lovely time together, just the two of us."

Nathan was happy about the planned night out, and he was genuinely looking forward to it. Leah would start proving her love for him as he detailed it later. Now his focus was on pleasure rather than business.
 
She was relieved when she felt his demeanour soften toward her, and inwardly she gave a smug grin. Nathan would be eating out of her hand in next to no time!! She was sure of it!! She'd need to call Jason though, and tell him they would have to cool it for a bit, but she would need to be particularly careful about that contact, in case he was tracking her calls as well. She would bide her time.

"I'm very happy to hear that you are willing to show me how important our relationship, and marriage, is to you."


She smiled up at him, doing her most seductive, yet innocent face.

"Me too, Darling, me too!"

"Now, I want you to get yourself ready for a night out. I am taking you to dinner, and maybe some dancing as well."

Now he was talking!!! She could certainly handle his wining and dining her, and when they were out, as always, the eyes of every man in the room would be on her, and Nathan would remember just how privileged he was to have her on his arm!! Yes, what had looked like a catastrophe less than an hour ago, was now looking good, damn good!!

"I have been reworking my schedule to allow me more time with you. Given that we're going to be rebuilding our relationship, it's quite timely, don't you think?"

He was going to be spending more time with her??? That took the shine off it for her quickly, but she recovered quickly and plastered on a smile.

"That's wonderful, Darling thank you!! But I dont want you to put your business on the back burner for me, I know how hard you have worked to build it all! But I certainly wont say no to getting to spend more time with my favourite man!! My husband, You!!"


She clarified quickly!! In case he thought other wise, but damn it, she didn't want him stuck to her like glue!! Cramping her lifestyle!! But what could she do?? She smiled again, and then broader, as she thought it fully through. He was nothing short of a workaholic. Sure he had worked on his schedule, but she knew, knew with absolute certainty that he be back putting in long hours at the office in no time. Besides, she'd do her best to bore him to tears. Shopping, getting her hair done, nails, waxing, the beautician.... Oh, yoga! He'd be tearing his hair out within a fortnight!!

"But, tonight we are going to have a lovely time together, just the two of us."

She stretched up on her toes, and kissed him, giving him a little loving squeeze.

"Oh, I can't wait!! I got the most perfect dress in Channel or.. my new Dolce and Gabbana, I must go and choose one! What time shall we leave? I want to spend time getting ready and I'm going to blow you away!! Just wait until you see me!!"

Overbearing clinginess, that would be her tactic! She would act as though she had been pining away for him, and that nothing made her day more than spending every waking minute with him, and she had no doubt that he'd be running back to his office, and she'd be free to pursue her comfortable routine in no time.

She went upstairs, and showered, making full use of the shower head to pleasure herself while she was in there, and also using the opportunity to remove any residual traces of Jason cum, as she had had time for only a very quick shower this morning when checking out!!

She applied expensive, scented moisturising cream, and styled and blowdried her hair, before expertly applying full make up, curling her eyelashes, and ensuring that she looked a million dollars, before she stepped into her body hugging D & G cocktail dress that set off her shape to perfection!
 
Nathan felt a little guilty about his course of action, but he reminded himself that Leah had gone to bed with another man rather than remain faithful to him. Further more, she had lied to him about the other man while she tried to down play what had happened.

But the way she bounced back when he announced they were going to dinner made him feel that she didn't believe he was going to carry through with his declaration. He was going to wait until the morning to commence, but he changed his mind. When they got home, she would know how serious he was. The more he thought about it, the more he was starting to believe that he was merely a source of money to maintain a lifestyle that Leah wanted.

He even caught the slight crack in the facade when he told her about his rearranged schedule. That surprised her in a way she didn't like, which again reinforced his desire to test her true motivations. The she slipped up again when she said "But I certainly wont say no to getting to spend more time with my favourite man!! My husband, You!!"

His thoughts were interrupted when Leah reached up and pulled him down into a kiss. Her lips were soft, and delicious. He missed kissing her as he had when they first dated. Her little squeeze was well received, and left him smiling.

"Oh, I can't wait!! I got the most perfect dress in Channel or.. my new Dolce and Gabbana, I must go and choose one! What time shall we leave? I want to spend time getting ready and I'm going to blow you away!! Just wait until you see me!!"

"I am looking forward to seeing you once you're ready. I have few doubts about how magnificent you will look."

He waited for her to leave the room before he returned to his drink. He returned to the window overlooking the garden, slowly finishing his scotch.

"Plus, Leah, I am sure that it is not just for my benefit that you will look positively stunning. If you think I haven't seen how you shine when you have men drooling over you, then you are a bigger fool than I first thought."

He went to get himself ready for the night out. Being a man, he didn't need as much time to prepare himself for a significant outing. He showered, shaved and dried himself off efficiently before going and dressing. He chose one of his dinner suits that had been tailored quite well for him. One business associate commented that in it he "looked like a panther on the prowl." He chose to downplay that aspect a bit by going with a white shirt and an off white tie. But when he looked in the mirror once he was completely dressed, there was little doubt as to his physique.

Nathan kept active. He walked where others took elevators. He would ride a bicycle to a number of the charity meetings he attended rather than use the car. He played field hockey in a more recreational than competitive league. And on occasion he would hit the gym when he felt the need for some specific help. So, for a man on the 'wrong' side of forty, he looked good and felt even better.

He waited in the parlor for Leah, having phoned to ensure that there was a table for him at his favourite Thai restaurant. The owner was beside himself when he confirmed Nathan's reservation. Nathan knew that business there increased for at least the following week whenever his visited. But there was a good reason for visiting - the food was excellent, the ambience was great and the service was the best he had encountered. The people were prompt without getting in the way of the social experience.

When he heard Leah approaching, he paused and openly admired his wife. Her dress was an almost perfect choice. As with his suit, there was nothing left to the imagination regarding Leah's figure. Plus, the dress showed it off elegantly. As she closed, he saw that she had put in a great deal of work ensuring that her appearance was flawless.

"Darling, I must confess that looking the way you do, I am sorely tempted to skip the dinner and dancing and go straight to the dragging you to bed. But patience is its own reward, and sticking to the current plan means I get to enjoy looking at you like this for a lot longer." He extended his arm to Leah. "Shall we go and make whole swaths of people jealous of our respective partners?"

He escorted her to the car, and together, they were driven to the Orchid Siam. Along the way, Nathan held Leah's hand in an affectionate manner. He wanted her to feel that all was well, and there was nothing for her to be concerned about. Also, he liked the feel of her hand in his. They arrived outside the restaurant, and were greeted as soon as they passed through the door.

"Mister Nathan. Missus Leah. Welcome back. Please, if you will follow me." The young woman was the eldest daughter of the owner. She wore clothing with Thai styled cloth cut in a more western design, but she carried herself with a poise and charm that most high society women would kill for.

"Here is your table. I will be back to take your order in a moment. Do you want anything to drink first?"

Nathan declined, and the woman left after Leah decided, returning to take their orders. Nathan ordered a traditional green curry, along with a fish meal that came with a tamarind sauce. Once he had ordered, he gazed at his wife, wondering again if there was something more than money that attracted her to him in the first place.

"Thank you," the young woman bowed, heading to the kitchen to place their orders. Nathan smiled broadly and cheerfully. He noted that many heads, male and female, were glancing over their way. That night, he didn't care about others looking at his wife. He didn't care how she thought about it. He knew that she was his, and she agreed to it.

"Thank you, darling, for coming out with me like this. I have missed spending time with you. It is actually good to return to having a balanced work-leisure lifestyle. Mind you, it took a little longer than I had planned to get this way. When my first wife was alive, I never worked too much at all. Now that I have you in my life, I have no need to work myself into the ground."

He gave her a few moments to let that news sink in before continuing.

"Of course, having that free time means I can do some more traveling, particularly to Europe and England. Of course, such trips will be much better with you coming along. As well as some other little things that I have been planning.

"Oh, that's what I was going to mention to you. I recently acquired two yachts. One rather impressive sail variety as well as a large pleasure cruiser. Of course, they're both down in the Caribbean, so I might just have to drag you out on one of those when I go to take them on their first spins."
 
"I am looking forward to seeing you once you're ready. I have few doubts about how magnificent you will look."

While Nathan stroked the back of her hand with his thumb as they were driven to the restaurant, Leah recalled the words he said to her, as she had gone off to change. It was nice that he appreciate how good she looked!! Of course, when he saw how every over man salivated over her, it would remind him of the good thing he had, and it would build his ego that HE was the one going home with her!!

They were sipping a nice Chablis, or at leas Leah was, but she had asked for a second glass for Nathan, in case he changed his mind. She leaned forward, and smiled, knowing that she was giving him a nice view of her cleavage.

"Darling, you look so sexy in that suit, I'm having to restrain myself from acting on my burning desire to drag you back out to the car, and have my wicked way with you!!"

She smiled. He was looking hot, sharp and powerful, and she was hit again by the attraction she had felt to him first day! He had an inate strength, and engery, a dynamicism, that she found incredibly attractive, and she supposed that it was those qualities that made him so successful in business.

Carefully, she slid her foot out of her shoe, and brought her foot up between his legs, pressing the sole of her foot to his groin. She moved her foot, massaging him gently, smiling innocently, as she toyed with him, her actions hidden by the long table cloth.

"Thank you, darling, for coming out with me like this. I have missed spending time with you. It is actually good to return to having a balanced work-leisure lifestyle."

She smiled.

"I've missed having you to spend time with!"

She made it sound like she was the one deprived, as though she had been sitting at home knitting, waiting on him! She was pleased at how sincere her voice sounded. She did miss him lavishing her with attention, but she liked having plenty of her own time, to entertain herself, and she suspected with sinking heart, that Nathan was planning on filling all her time! He had bought himself a trophy wife, and he wanted to take full advantage, she supposed. Realising that her smile had faltered, she re-energised it, beaming at him once more, like he was the only man on earth!

Despite giving her husband her attention, she could point out every handsome man in the room, and describe what they were wearing, and deduce from that their likely worth! He was talking again, and she had to focus on him once more.

"Of course, having that free time means I can do some more travelling, particularly to Europe and England. Of course, such trips will be much better with you coming along. As well as some other little things that I have been planning.


Oh, now this was more like it!! Visions of shopping on the Champs Elysee, and in the West End of London filled her mind, Italian shoes and purses.... perhaps getting her portrait done on Barcelona's Las Ramblas, or perhaps in Rome's Piazza Narvona.... or the home of the Parisienne art world, Montmatre!!

"OOooh, yes!! Oh Nathan I would love that!!!"


She was bubbly with excitement, like a kid on Christmas Eve!!

"Oh Nathan, the fashions!! The shopping!! Ooooh!!"


She was giggly and effervescent, literally bouncing in her seat with anticipation!!

Leah thought that nothing could top the sprees in Europe, but when he mentioned about his yachts in the Carribean, she realised that it could!!

" I recently acquired two yachts. One rather impressive sail variety as well as a large pleasure cruiser. Of course, they're both down in the Caribbean, so I might just have to drag you out on one of those when I go to take them on their first spins."

Her mind was quickly processing what he was saying and the implications for her.

The pleasure cruiser sounded great, and already she could visualise herself in some tiny g string bikini bottom, getting that all over tan! The sailing yacht, she was more cautious about. That sounded like it could be work. Knowing him, he'd want to be hands on, hoisting the jib and the mainsail, with her up the front hoisting the spinnaker!! Sitting on the side to provide ballast, as the yacht raced, sailing at a 45 degree angle... no, not for her! But the key thing was the take them on their FIRST spins.

This sounded like something he could get hooked on, and he would be off sailing on his yacht, and she.... she would be back to her old tricks!! She smiled.

"Darling that sounds wonderful, and a perfect hobby for you... for us!!"

Not that it was something she wanted to do with him, but she could hang around long enough to allay suspicion, and for him to get hooked!!

Their food arrived at that moment, and she tucked into her red curry with enthusiasm! Of course, she didn't eat it all, about a third was find, and the remainder she pushed around her plate, day dreaming of her up and coming lifestyle!!

Jason wouldn't hang around forever, she knew that, but hey, there were plenty more young, hot bodies with which she could pleasure herself!! Besides, Jason might be a great fuck, but he didn't have trips to Europe and yachts in the Carribean to offer!!

Realising she had been quite for a bit, and feeling his stare, she looked up, and smiled.

"Sorry, I'm shopping my way thought the creme de la creme of European shopping!!"

She reached across the table, taking his hand, squeezing it, and rubbing his palm with her thumb.

"So, you going to take your young, hot wife dancing, and show everyone just how lucky you are, or what!!"

She grinned, lightening the intensity of the mood. Then she worked her bare foot on his cock and balls again, looking at him.

"Some place slow and sensual, I think!"
 
Nathan had been enjoying the way Leah was reacting to his news. He was truthfully promising to take her on the trips he mentioned. But there were details he had not shared with her that would change her mind. He was also thankful for the mouth watering display of cleavage on at least one occasion. It set his mind to how he could enjoy both of her well shaped breasts when they got home from their night out.

When he felt her foot come to rest against his groin, his eyes open fractionally wider for a moment, before returning to their normal size and shape. The gentle massage that was delivered subtly and with an outward display on innocence only made it more erotic and arousing. He was certain that Leah could see the tell tale signs of the effect she was having on him, but he fought hard to keep it controlled outwardly. He quietly tried to telepathically tell the kitchen staff to take their time.

As he talked, her caught what might have been a slight faltering in her smile, but he might have been wrong. It was a little more difficult to focus on the little things while Leah's foot worked some low key magic.

"OOooh, yes!! Oh Nathan I would love that!!! Oh Nathan, the fashions!! The shopping!! Ooooh!!"

Nathan filed that reaction away, noting that her main focus was on what she would get for herself, rather than what might happen on the trip. Her excitement almost proved a little too dangerous to his manhood, but she tended to pull her foot away in the excitement, rather than press harder.

The arrival of the food was preceded with the heady aromas of Nathan's favourite type of food. With quiet thanks, he started to enjoy his green curry. He ate with some gusto, as he forgot to have his lunch in the rush to have his talk with Leah. He noticed that Leah was eating her dinner with some enthusiasm as well. But she stopped earlier than he did. As he continued to eat, he watched as Leah drifted off within her mind. He suspected that she was drawing up a list of establishments to stop at and deplete his bank accounts with.

"Sorry, I'm shopping my way thought the creme de la creme of European shopping!!"

"That's fine, my love," Nathan replied with a smile after a mouthful of fish. "We all have our own little dreams and fantasies. I'm sure that we can find more than a few pieces that would look absolutely stunning on you."

Leah reached across the table and Nathan moved his hand a little closer. Once more, without knowing it, she gave him another generous display of her cleavage. Taking her out like that carried some definite advantages while in public.

"So, you going to take your young, hot wife dancing, and show everyone just how lucky you are, or what!!"

Nathan leveled her with a stare that bordered on predatory. The age old saying about dancing being a vertical representation of a horizontal desire would be clearly demonstrated when he got her on the dance floor. He was going to make sure that she knew how he was feeling about her by the time he dragged her off to the car. The renewed action of her foot only added to the swelling... desire to have her as a husband has his wife.

"Some place slow and sensual, I think!"

His only response was to broaden his smile. It took him a little while to figure out a good place to go. With an efficiency born of lust, he sent a message to his driver on when to pick them up, and where to take them. He then resumed finishing off his dinner, knowing that by the time he fell asleep, he would have burned most of it off.

Nathan made no effort to hide that he was not only mentally undressing her, but thinking of places, positions and deeds as well. There were a good many things he wanted to experience with Leah, and now that his work wasn't sapping all his energy, he would be able to get more adventurous than he had been with her. He wasn't going to let a sexy little number like Leah go to waste anymore.

He finished his meal, allowing a little time for it to settle, and to enjoy the faint tingle on his lips from the curries. He paid for their dinner, once more extending Leah his arm as they walked back to the car. Once it was in motion, he looked over at his wife with a lust backed passion. One hand snaked behind her head, pulling her over to receive an all consuming kiss. The heat Leah stirred with her foot was given back to her via his mouth. Though it was short, the kiss was intense Nathan's hand remained on her neck, caressing the column of muscles that held her head up.

"See, Leah, you are still the sexiest woman I know. I am fortunate to have someone like you in my life."
 
Leah giggled, angling her head a little so that she could fully enjoy the feel of his lips on the curve of her neck, it was one of her most powerful erogenous zones.

"See, Leah, you are still the sexiest woman I know. I am fortunate to have someone like you in my life."

"And don't you forget it!!!"

She was exuberant as she climbed into the back of their car. This day was turning out fantastically!! Yes, Nathan was going to be more attentive, which was a mixed blessing, but he was planning on taking her all over the world, indulging her, treating her to the lifestyle to which she aspired, the lifestyle she deserved!!

She scooted over on the seat making room for him, and when the door was shut, she leaned in and kissed him, allowing her tongue to tease his lips, before pushing inward, and angling her head, deepening the kiss into one of intense passion. She slid her hand from his shoulder, down along his chest, and then lightly teased her fingers over the swollen bulge at his groin.

"MMmmmm, lookes like you're getting all excited!! You have to be patient! You haven't taken me dancing in so long and I have no intention of cutting it short!! Not for any reason!!"


She squeezed his thick cock, letting him know just what sort of distraction she thought might interfere with her night out.

They pulled up an upscale club, and went in, and were shown to a booth at the side of the dancefloor in the VIP area. The place was hopping with the young and the beautiful, but she was pretty confident she outshone them all!!

She could feel the eyes of three or four men on her, and she batted her eyes, and gave a few little waves, and accepted more than one drink which was sent her way. It was no harm for Nathan to be reminded that she had plenty of choice, and he ought to be down on his bended knees each morning, thanking God that he had her!! Then she remembered the lifestyle that he gave her, and she turned to him, giving him her most winning smile.

"They all want me baby, but you got me!! Lets go dance!"

She stood and held out her hand, and led him onto the dancefloor. There were watched with no attempt at subtly by several young men, and she took great delight in teasing them while she ground herself against her husband.

She moved with an innate sensuality, managing to look extremely sexy, while staying just shy of slutty. She treated Nathan to all her favourite moves, and loved teasing him too, knowing that he lusted for her, making her feel even hotter.

After more than three quarters of an hour on the dance floor, she stood on tip toes and whispered in his ear.

"Lets go sit down, and you can admire me all to yourself."


She squeezed his ass, and grinned, and then walked off the floor before him, wriggling her ass as she went!
 
They walked into the club, being shown to a booth. Leah's attentions in the car were enough to make sure that he just sat quietly not getting angry at the way she accepted the opening gambits of the other men. She said previously that she was only his, but she had proved him wrong. But the way she handled him in the car was great, and she would be rewarded for her efforts soon enough.

"They all want me baby, but you got me!! Lets go dance!"

He bit his lip rather than tell her that she had been all but throwing herself at them. He took her hand, and walked out onto the dance floor with her. He joined her, complementing his moves with hers to maximize the effect it was having on them both. Nathan realized that most of her actions where for the benefit for herself in teasing other men. It was amazing how much he missed, ignored or was unaware of regarding her actions.

But even through all of her teasing and flirting with other people while they danced, he still enjoyed it. There was a part of him that enjoyed the looks of jealousy he got from the men, and some looks from women wanting to be where Leah was.

"Lets go sit down, and you can admire me all to yourself."

"Excellent idea," Nathan said as he kissed her cheek. He chuckled as she squeezed his ass, and openly watched her hips and ass move as she walked back to their booth. Just before she got to it, Nathan took a couple of quick steps to get their before her. With a demonstration of his strength, he scooped her up, and sat her down on his lap, with her back to the dance floor. The arm that supported her back was placed so his fingertips grazed the side of her breast. His other hand slowly, teasingly caressed her thigh, his fingertips sliding along the softer, inner flesh. He liked her legs. Not just how they looked, but how they felt too.

Nathan watched Leah's face as his hand steadily crept higher with each passing stroke of her leg. He also subtly moved his fingers along the side of Leah's breast, enjoying the feel of the fabrics as he pressed the again her flesh. He laid soft kisses along her neck, tasting the heat of her skin, along with the lightest touches of her perspiration.

"Now, this is only the start of the admiration of you, my darling wife. I plan on admiring you even more when we're in private."

Nathan finally got to the point when his fingers brushed her panties. He easily traced the other edges of her pussy, a featherlight touch running over the sheer fabric. As his fingers trailed away, he let his fingernails lightly scrap along her inner thigh.

"Yes, really admire you a lot."
 
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Leah gasped with surprised when Nathan scooped her up in his arms sitting her on his lap. She looked at him, a neew respect dawning her eyes.

She looked at him then, really looked at him. He was young, fit, strong, and goddamn was he powerful, and it all combined into a potent mix that drew her to him. She had, somewhere along the line consigned him to "old and boring" in her mind, neither of which, it seemed were true. Sure he wasn't a twenty something hot-bod model wanna be, but he was certainly not without his own attraction.

His fingers were creeping up her skirt, as the fingers of his other hands grazed her breast. She wondered what he was doing. How far would he go? She had always thought of him as conservative, but he was showing her a different side to him tonight, of course, that was probably an anomaly... but still.

She watched his fingers, inching higher, and she parted her legs slightly, watching his face, watching his fingers.

"Now, this is only the start of the admiration of you, my darling wife. I plan on admiring you even more when we're in private."

She grinned, and waited, feeling her pussy begin to throb, pulsing with desire for her husband!! His fingers strayed further, tracing the edges of the tiny thong she wore. It was enough to tease, but not enough to satisfy the pulsing need that was manifesting itself in her clit.

"Yes, really admire you a lot."


She grinned, intregued now, and for the first time all night, he had her undivided attention.

"Ooooh, do tell!! How do you plan to admire me? I hope you'll be able to admire me all night long!"

She looked around noticing one guy grinning, looking at her with undisguised interest, readjusting the swelling in his pants. She parted her legs a little more, and moaned, giving an exaggerated shudder, enjoying the fact the she was teasing both the stranger and her husband at the same time.

Whispering in Nathan's ear, she locked her eyes with the stranger, while she parted her legs and recrossed them in a Sharon Stone move. If Nathan hadn't been there, she'd have taken him on the dance floor and worked her magic on him, wriggling her ass against his groin, shimming up and down, mimicking the act of going to her knees for him, generally get him all worked up, and if it took her fancy, she would sneak off and fuck his brains out. But Nathan was here, and for now at least, that was out of the question.

She refocussed on her husband, wriggling her ass a little, so her came into contact with his groin. She slid her hand down between their bodies, and ran her fingers over his cock, teasing him through the fabric.

"So baby, you gonna worship me all night long huh??! I might just let you, cos you got me all hot and bothered, and I'm gonna need you to take care of that!!"
 
Nathan was liking the way she was warming at his touch. He was proud of the fact that he was managing to get Leah aroused so easily. He was looking forward to getting her into bed later that night. He smirked a little as the thought that he may have fucked her a few times before they got there crossed his mind. He and Sally would love each other just about anywhere they could get away with it when the mood struck. Something told him that Leah would be just as adventurous.

"Ooooh, do tell!! How do you plan to admire me? I hope you'll be able to admire me all night long!"

"Why spoil the surprise, darling. And as for how long, that depends on how long you remain awake."

It was all too easy to see how Leah gazed about the room. While her back was to the dance floor, the booth opened on the other side to a secondary bar. He felt her slide her legs open a little wider as she moaned and shuddered. The vibration had a great effect on Nathan's already firm cock, which made it harden that little more. But out of the corner of his eye, he saw how Leah was including someone else in the little playtime. His delight for what she had been doing faded somewhat with the knowledge that she was not focusing on him exclusively with her demonstration of affection.

His silent fuming was interrupted by Leah moving herself up closer to him, pressing herself against his groin. Not long after, her hand was down in his lap, giving him another example of how talented she was at stimulating his cock. He let himself relax, and enjoy what she was doing, rather than sitting there more or less ignoring what she was trying to do.

"So baby, you gonna worship me all night long huh??! I might just let you, cos you got me all hot and bothered, and I'm gonna need you to take care of that!!"

"Might just let me?" His tone was challenging, authoritative and commanding. "There is not question of letting me, darling. I fully plan on taking care of it." Again, with relative ease, he lifted her from his lap, placing her in her feet beside the booth. He flowed out of the booth to stand beside her, his arm encircling her in a clear statement of ownership. He led Leah out of the club, many people watching in disappointment as their eye candy for the night left.

His car was waiting for them, the door opened as soon as they got to within a few paces, allowing them to climb in without pausing. Nathan got settled, looking at Leah with a lustful, predatory gaze. He slowly looked over her, noting every detail of her outfit, and more importantly, what was underneath. He continued to gaze on her curvaceous perfection until the car got moving.

"Right, darling, get those beautiful lips of yours around my cock and show me how much you love me."
 
"Why spoil the surprise, darling. And as for how long, that depends on how long you remain awake."

Leah giggled.

"Feeling confident are we??"


It seemed he was, as he went on to tell her that he was planning on taking care of her needs. She waggled her eye brows at teasingly.

Before she knew what was happening, Nathan was out of his seat, and leading her to the car, without so much as a backward glance. She managed a quick glance over her shoulder, and a wink at the guys she had been teasing earlier.

Nathan climbed into the car first, and she followed quickly, feeling his eyes on her, his hot gaze stripping her. There was a bulge in his pants, and she smiled at him. She was just about to tell him that if he was a good boy, he might get a treat when he surprised her.

"Right, darling, get those beautiful lips of yours around my cock and show me how much you love me."

Leah hesitated. Her eyes flicked to his, measuring his mood. It wasn't that she didn't give him blow jobs, but she usually saved them for special occasions..... like when she wanted a new car, or an overseas trip, or if she had really hit her credit cards hard. She used them like a currency, and she was trying to decide if this was one of those times.

Yes, he had been seriously pissed at her that morning, but after their meal and dancing, she was thinking that things were okay between them, and that she could make that treat worth more, by keeping it off the regular menu, so to speak.

She giggled.

"Oh Nathan, don't be silly!!"

And with that she sat beside him, taking his hand, wondering how her response was going to go down.
 
Nathan saw that he caught Leah by surprise with his request of her. He was silently amused as she tried to figure out how serious he was with his request. He was so looking forward to the feel of her plump lips running his length. She gave them out infrequently, as if she thought that it was somehow special. They were special, but not because of the lack of them. He was going to be treated to more of those specials now he had the time, and the means.

Then she giggled. It was not exactly what he was expecting, but it didn't mean she was going to ignore his request.

"Oh Nathan, don't be silly!!"

She took his hand as if nothing unusual had occurred. Nathan looked over at her and smiled. He lifted his hand to caress her neck. After one pass, he tightened his grip on the back of her neck, pulling her face closer to his.

"I am not being silly, Leah. Remember, doing what I want, when I want and where I want. You agreed quickly and enthusiastically. So, get those lips of yours around my cock right now and give it your absolute best, or you will leave this car naked when I arrive home. Plus, it'll take a few minutes for me to find your key card, so you'll have to wait outside while I look for it."

He pushed her head down closer to his lap, removing his hand and wriggling slightly to allow her better access to his cock once she got it out of his pants.

"Show me how much you love me."
 
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Okay, that was not what she was expecting!! Not what she was expecting at all!! She pouted. It was very ungentlemanly of him to bring up that agreement in his study earlier!!!

When she'd agreed to that, she was thinking that he was going to be away a whole lot, and that it meant having less 'headaches' when he was around! She thought she might have to dole out a few more blow jobs, to keep him sweet, to keep him eating out of her hand, but she did not expect him to actually demand them whenever he felt like it!!

She stared at him for a long minute, his hand gripping her neck. It wasn't painful, but he was certainly exerting enough force to let her know precisely who was in charge here!! And goddamn him, it wasn't her!!

Her head was slowly, and inexorably being pushed toward his groin, and she knew that one way or the other, she was going to have to cave on this. She might as well do so with grace.

"Oh really Nathan baby, you make me laugh sometimes!! I'm just teasing you, I wanna suck your cock more than anything else in the world!!"

She slid to her knees, and undid his belt and the button and zipper on his pants, tugging them down to teh top of his thighs freeing his dick. He was hard, as he had been for quite some time, and a glistening bead of precum shone on his cock head, as it momentarily defied gravity before slowly drooling downward.

"Mmmm baby, what a lovely cock you have, I forget sometimes how much I enjoy this!!!"

She leaned in, extending her tongue, flicking it, lapping that little bead up quickly. She pressed in closer, holding his shaft with one hand, running her thumb across the head, as she gently kissed each of his balls in turn, before sucking first one and then the other into her mouth, massaging them with her tongue, moaning, sending vibrations through him.

She released him, and then began to lick the length of his shaft, from root to tip, over and over, soaking him with her saliva looking up at him, making it extra intimate.

Then, as her held his eye, ensuring he watched, she engulfed his cockhead in her mouth, and began to slowly slide her mouth downward, taking more and more, until she felt his cockhead at the back of her throat!

Then she began to bob her head, massaging his shaft with her tongue, using her lips to massage ever inch of him, and flicking the underside of his cock with her tongue, paying special attention to the part just under the head. And all the while she watched him, gauging his reaction, teasing him, arousing him, working him.
 
It didn't take Leah long to see what Nathan expected of her, and he was grateful for her use of common sense.

"Oh really Nathan baby, you make me laugh sometimes!! I'm just teasing you, I wanna suck your cock more than anything else in the world!!"

He didn't believe that she meant what she had said, but he was going to take her on her word... literally. She slid to her knees between his legs, and got to work releasing him from his pants. He erection free from the cloth prison made him feel more comfortable immediately. By the time he was free, the erection was complete, awaiting his wife's plump luscious lips to surround it, and her tongue to caress it.

"Mmmm baby, what a lovely cock you have, I forget sometimes how much I enjoy this!!!"

"Don't worry, darling," Nathan almost growled with lust, "I wont let you forget anytime soon."

But her hand took a grip of him, her tongue swept the tip of his cock before her thumb took over. He was shivering in delight as she kissed each of his balls. When she sucked each into her mouth, he moaned joyously. His eyes never left her as she went about pleasing him with her mouth. The licking that followed made his abdomen quiver and his breathing shudder.

When she finally took him in her mouth, Nathan clenched the seat so he didn't interfere with what was shaping up to be one of Leah's better efforts. Her mouth worked him until he reached the back of her mouth, the lips and tongue massaging him with a carnal skill that was almost criminal in its effectiveness. Nathan found himself holding his breath, letting it explode out of his lungs. His hips trembled with the restrained effort not to thrust back into her mouth. Cruelly teasing and arousing swipes of the tongue under the head of his cock set of what felt like bursts of electricity through him. As best as he could, he watched her as she pleased him, sucking his cock as she should have done many times before. He didn't care if she sucked anyone else, because she was doing him right there. He smiled to Leah, letting her know, if she hadn't guessed already, that he was enjoying it.

He felt himself nearing his peak. He watched her, wondering if she felt the changes as well. He lifted his hands from the seat, and placed them on the back of her head as she bobbed down. He kept pushing her down, shoving the top end of his meaty cock into her throat. The gagging was enough to push him over the edge.

"Yes, Darling! Suck it all down!" His breath was loud, his hips bucked trying to get that little bit deeper as he flooded her throat with thick ropes of cum. He kept her there until he had finished emptying his semen into her, then letting her up to get some much needed air.

"Oh... darling, that was great." He started to put himself back into his clothes, easily maneuvering himself so he could redress himself properly. He crooked a finger under her chin, lifting her head enough to allow him to kiss her forehead tenderly.

"You do love me, don't you?"
 
As Leah worked him, she felt the throbbing in his cock, the tightening in his balls, and she knew that he was close. She was just easing off, planning on blowing over the slit in the wet head of his dick, when he pushed her head down, forcing his cock instead into her throat. She gagged frantically, and then felt him spilling his seed down her throat.


"Yes, Darling! Suck it all down!"


It wasn't as though she had a choice!! She swallowed frantically, to ensure she didn't choke, and it seemed to Leah that Nathan was going to go on cumming and cumming for ever, as hot spurts of his seed pulsed down her throat. Finally he released her, and breathed in, gulping air deep into her lungs.

She was totally taken aback at Nathan's behaviour! He must be REALLY turned on by her, as she didn't remember him being this forceful, ever before!! She looked at him and smiled. Clearly she had blown him away with her expertise!!

"Oh... darling, that was great."

She smiled. She had him right where she wanted him!! For as long as she could dangle world class blow jobs in front of him, he was going to be her little lap dog, eager to do as she wished!!! She already lived the high life, but damnit, she was going to take it up a notch!!! Nathan had plenty of cash, and she now knew a sure fire way to relieve him of it!! She began to giggle. The phrase "money shot" took on a whole new meaning!!!!

"You do love me, don't you?"

She looked up at him, smiling a truly happy smile!

"Of course I do darling!!! I am so looking forward to the future!! You and me, the adventures we are going to have!!!"

Her mind filled with designer outfits, trips to expensive spas, money to burn.

"You know, Nathan, I had my eye on a lovely little car.... its just so.... me! It a maserati.. they're really pretty Italian cars..... so much more.... me than the one I have. Oh, the one I have is fine, it goes from A to B I guess, but its so boring, you know, and a cute white maserati would make me so happy! You want me to be happy, don't you baby!!!!"

She had remained on the floor, and had begun to stroke his cock lightly with her nails through the fabric of his pants, as she pitched for her car. She knew, from experience, that men were usually very agreeable in the minutes after getting off like that!!

"Please Darling??"

She hesitated for a moment, and fluttered her eye lashes.

"Can you imagine fucking me on the hood of that sleek baby?? And I'd let you drive it too sometimes!! I could suck you off while you drove along the highway!! Doesn't that sound good??"
 
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Again he was caught by her smile. That he did something new for them, made sure that she took his cum entirely, made her happy. As always, her smile lit up her face, making her look even more beautiful than normal. He caught himself smiling more to keep up with her new glow.

The slight giggle surprised him a little, but maybe she was that happy about what they just did. Nathan made a mental note to go deep when Leah was giving him a blowjob and fill her belly with his seed. But then, her smile got even more radiant with the response to his question.

"Of course I do darling!!! I am so looking forward to the future!! You and me, the adventures we are going to have!!!"

'Yes, we will have some great adventures. Some of them will even take us out of the house.'

He looked out the window briefly to get his bearings. They weren't far from home. He started to lay out the remainder of the evening's activities in his mind as he looked back at his sexy wife.

"You know, Nathan, I had my eye on a lovely little car.... its just so.... me! It a maserati.. they're really pretty Italian cars..... so much more.... me than the one I have. Oh, the one I have is fine, it goes from A to B I guess, but its so boring, you know, and a cute white maserati would make me so happy! You want me to be happy, don't you baby!!!!"

In that moment, all the joy he felt for Leah in that she was actually interested in him vanished. Beyond all reasonable doubt, she had showed her hand, revealing her true reasons for wanting to stay with him. His gut tightened painfully as he looked down on the woman his son had so accurately assessed on their first meeting. A Gold Digger. His breathing remained laboured, though at that time due to his anger and hurt. He ignored the light play of her fingers on his now cloth covered cock as he brought his errant emotions under control.

"Please Darling?? Can you imagine fucking me on the hood of that sleek baby?? And I'd let you drive it too sometimes!! I could suck you off while you drove along the highway!! Doesn't that sound good??"

Nathan looked her in the eye, smiling. His mind brought forth the images she prompted, and he had to agree, they were lovely images.

"Yes, darling, I can imagine those. They do have some appeal as well. But, we're almost home, so we will continue this talk when we get inside."

Less than a minute later, the car rolled to a stop outside their home. Nathan eased himself out, then assisted Leah out of the car. As they climbed the steps, he heard the car pull away. James was a great chauffeur. He knew precisely what was occurring in the back of the car. Leah was not the first woman to please him sexually there. More than once, Sally was so impatient that they fucked in the car as they drove. Nathan sighed softly at the thought that she was no longer with him.

Nathan opened the door, letting Leah go through first. After he closed the door, he caught up to Leah, spinning her around for a kiss, while pressing her against the wall. He lowered himself enough to pin her to the wall with his body while her roughly kissed her. One hand slide down her body, then up towards her panty clad pussy. In his eagerness and determination to get past the thin cloth barrier, he broke one of the thin straps holding it in place. No long obstructed, his middle finger probed and quickly thrust into her pussy proper. He pumped her with the single digit, before the ring finger was added.

The kiss continued. Rough. Demanding. Dominating. Hot. Biting. Controlling. His thumb would almost viciously flick and press on her clit. The fingers continued to thrust vigourously into her with powerful, deliberate motions. Nathan even ground his cock against her hip as if he was fucking her rather than using his fingers. His fingers stopped, buried in her as deep as they could go. He pulled his head back enough to look at Leah's face. His thumb resumed its attack on her clit.

"Now, baby, show me how much you love me by coming. I want to feel you tighten around my fingers. I want to feel you shake and shiver with the ecstasy I will bring you." He gave her clit a delicate, circular teasing. "At the end of it, you'll tell me that you love me. Won't you, Darling."

Nathan returned to flicking and pressing on her clit, driving her to her orgasm that she deserved after the magnificent blowjob she had just given him. And her night of being 'worshiped' had only just begun.
 
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They were barely inside the door when Nathan was on her, pinning her to the wall, hoisting her skirt, tearing at her panties, fingerfucking her.

Sexual tension exploded into a wild, unfettered need, and she began to rock her hips, fucking herself on his fingers. This was a Nathan she had not seen before. He used his body weight to pin her, pressing her into the wall, dominating her with his physical size. Leah thought to herself that she ought to hate this, to resent him from all but forcing his attentions on her....... but she didn't. Deep inside her, this excited her, appealing to some primitive part of her psyche, making her feel as though he was wild with desire for her!

A second finger joined the first, and he began to pump her, while she undulated her body, taking his fingers as deep as she could, squeezing them, their combined actions feeding her passions.

His kiss too, was like nothing that had preceded it - Rough and wild, almost out of control, possessive, conquering - her body throbbed, her cunt clenched, and her clit pulsed, and she felt her body flood with liquid lust.

His thumb teased her clit, while he was humping her hip, and she loved knowing that he was every bit as out of control as he was making her. This was a new Nathan, for sure - a new and improved Nathan!!! Goddamnit, it she saw a little more of him like this, she wouldn't stray half as much!! Of course, a girl still liked some variety, but this wild, passionate side to her husband was certainly appealing. This was the mindblowing sex that Jason gave her, and that, combined with his endurance, made his a powerful and addictive lover. Was it possible that Nathan could replicate that??

"Now, baby, show me how much you love me by coming. I want to feel you tighten around my fingers. I want to feel you shake and shiver with the ecstasy I will bring you."

She was already on the brink, and a firm touch of his thumb to her clit had her quickly erupting into a powerful orgasm!! Her clit throbbed, and her cunt clenched hard on his fingers, and she thought she might actually break them, as her entire body shook, shock waves tremblilng through her, pulsating outward from her womb, making her entire body convulse. Her climax went on, and on, and on, his continued touch dragging it out, prolonging it.

She slumped, exhausted against the wall, her mind numbed, and she recalled his words.

"At the end of it, you'll tell me that you love me. Won't you, Darling."


Her head rolled back, her eyes closed, and she whispered the words of love he wanted.........almost.

"That was fucking fantastic! Love you Jason, you're the best!!"

Her eyes flew open.

FUCK!! What a stupid mistake to make!! It was just that in her mind the aftermath of wild passion, that sated, languid, lethargic state, was intrinsically associated with her lover, rather than her husband. Perhaps he didn't notice her faux pas?? It would be unlike Nathan to miss something like that, but perhaps he was fogged with passion too, and just got the' fantastic' and 'love you' parts.
 
Nathan was excited by the way Leah was responding to his needs of her. He felt the wetness increase, and her love canal tightening around his intruding fingers. She wanted it as much as he did. He grinned broadly as Leah was hammered by her orgasm. The tightness of the muscles clutching his fingers made him long to feel the same clamping around his cock and to feel or see her shudder in such carnal delight. He eased up his touch to allow her some respite, but he knew how to get her to cum hard, and possibly keep it going. It was definitely something worthy of future experimentation.

She was slumped back against the wall, positively glowing. He hadn't seen her so radiant in the past. It was something he would be seeing again. Her eyes fluttered closed and she spoke in a soft, throaty whisper that went straight to his groin.

"That was fucking fantastic! Love you Jason, you're the best!!"

JASON! Nathan's relaxed, satisfied pose hardened to a raging granite quality. He had given her probably the best orgasm he had given her, and she spoke of... her previous boyfriend. Was he the lover that Leah had been entertaining?

The hand slick with the juices of Leah's cunt found itself around her throat, holding her tightly, but still allowing her to breathe and remain conscious. He stepped back, the rage he felt boiling within him was showing on his face. He let the emotion run free within him while he locked his body in place. He didn't want to hurt Leah, but he was wanting to visit all kinds of permanent damage on her for what she just did, along with the full weight of the betrayal. His mind conjured images that shocked him deeply. Fortunately, it was those images that helped him rein in his rage from the dangerous realms it was located.

Nathan pulled her off the wall, turning her enough to get access to the back of the dress. He unzipped it quickly, pulling it off her roughly and sending it to the floor. Her bra followed shortly afterward, leaving her totally naked before him. Still gripping her throat, he half led her, half dragged her into the lounge room. He sat himself down on the sofa, almost throwing Leah across his lap.

"Jason? You thanked JASON?!?"

His open hand descended on her naked arse, ending in a loud crack. Even her well toned buttocks rippled under the force of the blow. A second similar strike followed quickly.

"I give you a great -" Another blow fell on her bare arse. "- orgasm, and you thank the man you cheated with?" The room echoed with the sounds of the fourth blow. Nathan held Leah in place, not letting her escape his wrath.

"If I ever hear you say his name again," he paused to deliver two more open handed blows to her reddening arse, "this is going to feel like nothing compared to what I will do to you."

He reached over to grab a handful of her hair, pulling her head up so she could look at him, while his other hand remained holding her body pinned to his lap.

"There is only one man you will thank for any sexual pleasure you get, Leah, and that will be me. Because no one else is going to enjoy your body from now on, only me. You are my wife, and you will fulfill your duties as my wife."

He let go of her hair, then delivered three more powerful blows to her arse. He grabbed one of the red buttocks, squeezing it hard, feeling the heat from his blows. He checked the other, noting that there was little difference between the feel of them. He removed his hand, then gave her one last blow.

Nathan picked her up and stood. He turned around to dump her on her back on the sofa. He looked at her, daring her to risk his anger further by moving from where he put her. He started to strip himself, angrily undoing each item of clothing and tossing it to the floor. He shucked off his shoes, then yanked the socks off. The tie was removed in one long motion; jacket, vest and shirt almost lost buttons as he almost tore them off; pants and underwear were slowed by the full erection that seemed to be angrier than Nathan was.

"Now, Leah, I am going to fuck you. When you scream your orgasms, real ones, you will scream the name of the man giving them to you, wont you, my wife? You will scream my name, and beg me to fuck you more because you are enjoying your husband fucking you senseless."

He closed, pushing on leg so her foot was on the floor, then pulling the other leg high up against the back of the sofa, displaying her wet, puffy and red cunt in an almost vulgar manner.

"You do love me, don't you, Leah?"
 
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Any hope that Nathan was so fogged with passion that he had missed her slip evaporated when he hand, still slick with her pussy juice, grabbed her neck, pinning her to the wall. She looked at him, and his eyes that had so recently been shining with passion were now gleaming with another emotion - fury!

She could have denied it, have tried to make him believe that it meant nothing, that he had misheard, or he was somehow mistaken, but she didn't.

He stripped her, quickly and efficiently with no additional unnecessary movement, and when she was totally bared, he manhandled her into the lounge, and, to her shock, pulled her across his lap. What the fuck was he doing??!

"Jason? You thanked JASON?!?"


He was scary when he was like this!! she struggled wildly, held in place by the hand at her neck. She would not lay there, and allow herself to endure a spanking like a naught child!! It was humiliating!! She was an adult, a woman of free mind, and she would not permit him to treat her so!!

"Release me!! Let me go at one!! Stop it!! You... you bastard!!!!"

Her words were either unheard, or ignored, but Nathan hand, large, firm and hard continued to beat a tattoo on her upturned, helpless ass!

His hand slapped her ass, the sound reverberating around the room, echoing in her ears, even as the stinging throbbed through her ass cheek.
She was shaking her head, though whether it was in denial of his accusations, or in disbelief that he was spanking her like a disobedient, obstreperous child!!

The slaps landed thick and fast, hard, stinging slaps that reddened her ass, and made her flesh throb, and it blended with the acute humiliation she felt at being spanked, and.... God help her, it made her pussy throb with desire!

This was a side to him that she had never seen before, but the barely contained force of his body, his coiled strength, his leashed power, appealed to her on the most basic of levels, and her body responded to the powerful aphrodisiac that was her husband at his masculine, elemental best. The knowledge that his fury effected her so, to be at his absolute mercy...... it was something primitive, something she would never have anticipated, and would never have imagined to appeal to her.


"I give you a great orgasm, and you thank the man you cheated with?
"

She shook at his words, not altogether with fear, but with a perverse sort of arousal too!! As the spanking progressed her body responded more and more, dampening, becoming slick with her juices, her nipples hardening to bullets.

"If I ever hear you say his name again, this is going to feel like nothing compared to what I will do to you."


Adrenalin pumped and emotions ran riot. Anger at his treating her like this, frustration at making such a stupid slip, humiliation, arousal, fear, desire - a maelstrom of emotions, some of which were diametrically opposed.... and yet... the feeling gaining the strongest foot hold was sexual excitement, tinged with a little fear. In some throwback, some sort of cave man appeal, his reaction was making her feel small and feminine, desired and sought after - it made her feel wanted like nothing that had ever gone before.

"There is only one man you will thank for any sexual pleasure you get, Leah, and that will be me. Because no one else is going to enjoy your body from now on, only me. You are my wife, and you will fulfill your duties as my wife."

She nodded, not trusting herself to speak, listening as he outlined his ownership, his possession of her and then she quickly found herself thrown down on the couch, her eyes wide as he stripped. She admired his body, kept in excellent shape for a man of his age. No, that wasn't strictly true. Nathan was hot, there was no need for the qualifier. Seeing him like this, he was impressive, all male.

She was splayed, a little lewdly as she lay on the couch, but she felt pinned by his gaze, and she daren't bring her legs together. She was soaking, her pussy throbbing, and her feminine flesh slick, and glistening in the light, belying any protests she might have made.

His cock was full and erect, pumped full of blood, pointing at her, and she stared at it, almost hypnotised by its bobbing as he approached her, watching it sway with his motion.

"Now, Leah, I am going to fuck you. When you scream your orgasms, real ones, you will scream the name of the man giving them to you, wont you, my wife? You will scream my name, and beg me to fuck you more because you are enjoying your husband fucking you senseless."

He had never spoken to her like that before! He had made love to her on occasion, but he had never fucked her, and yet Leah knew with out a shadow of a doubt, that she was going to get something from him now that was like nothing that.

He grabbed her leg, opening her further, and she felt exposed like she had never been before. His gaze seemed to linger, to burn into her flesh, making the throbbing in her clit more intense. She gasped in air, anticipation building in her, and then she arched her back, and cried out when he entered her!

"You do love me, don't you, Leah?"


"I love you!! I love you so much Nathan!! Fuck me!! Fuck me hard, and fast!! Make me cum for you!!"

Perhaps not the wisest choice of words, given her earlier blunder, but she leaned up, kissing him, wrapping her arms tight around his neck, and hitching her thighs high on his side, moaning as he began to move in her. It was unlike anything in their relationship that had preceded this moment. He had always been so careful of her, so deferential, so unlike this primal union which was nothing short of his staking a claim...... and despite her views on independence and sexual equality... his primitive behaviour appealed to her on the most basic of levels.
 
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