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

[sallythescorpian]

Leah had expected that Nathan would like to have an input into which swimsuits she purchased, and she anticipated that he would want to see her model each of them, what took her by surprise was his coming completely into the cubical in which she was changing!

Immediately her heart began to hammer, and she had horrifying visions of the scowling sales woman throwing the door open, and chastising her. Of course, the woman would assume that it was her leading the well dressed, well groomed Nathan astray! Her immediate reaction, which, through massive effort, she managed to stem, was to push him forcefully out of the changing room. That, however, would most likely result in her being dumped with nothing. So, she bit her tongue, and managed a little smile, although it didn't meet her eyes.

"That is a fine choice of swimwear, Leah. I would like you to keep that one as a purchase."

She smiled. She knew she looked good in it, hot, even. She smiled a genuine smile this time, and gave a little twirl, flicking her hair, and striking a pose.

"So, Leah, what would you say if you rather horny husband told you to drop to your knees and suck his cock? Right here, right now."

Her face dropped. He wouldn't! Would he???? Her heart was hammering in her chest, and her face was flushed, embarrassed, heated, and a little humiliated that Nathan would think of making her suck him off here.

What would happen if she denied him? She was quickly reminded of how quick he had been to drag her out of their bedroom, to the study where he searched for her bank card, quite willing to cast her out.

Her eyes filled with tears, as shame assaulted her, and her lower lip quivered, and she desperately fought the tears. She wouldn't cry, she wouldn't!! She looked at him, searching his face, and finding to her surprise that she was unable to read just how serious he was about this.

Slowly, she slid to her knees, utterly humiliated, but willing to suck him off, it that was what he demanded. She reached for his belt, her fingers trembling, nervous, shamed, but, to her horror, she was also a little aroused that he would demand this of her here and now!

 

[marauder13]

Nathan liked Leah's reaction to his agreement with her choice, including the little twirl and the pose. But all of that changed she she heard his question. Her face lit up, not with excitement, but what he thought could be embarrassment. The way she continued to react was not as he expected of her, which was slightly confusing.

But she slid to her knees, unsteady fingers starting to work on his belt. He was delighted that she was willing to do what he 'requested' there, but for him, the risks were too high. Her actions, though, reinforced that she was willing to do whatever he asked - to save her financial security.

He reached down with both hands, cupping her face and guiding her back to her feet. He leaned down to hug her, brushing her cheek with his lips.

"You could have just said 'I would do it', Darling. But it was a very nice thought. Maybe we'll try it another time. Somewhere that has a little more room perhaps."

Nathan let one of his hands move down Leah's back, his fingertips teasing the bare skin. He started to regret his initial decision about stopping her from giving his cock another loving working with her mouth. Just touching the expanse of bare flesh got his blood pumping hard. But this shopping outing had taken a lot less time that he had thought. That left his schedule rather open.

"I'll wait outside while you get changed. Well buy what we came here for, then go and find somewhere special to have some lunch. Then, on our way home, there will be one little stop for some... window shopping I guess."

He left Leah alone in the cubicle, half picturing in his mind her mouth wrapped around his cock in the change room, both of them trying to remain quiet while she brought him to a deliciously wicked orgasm. By the time she joined him, Nathan was relaxed, smiling warmly as he looked at his approaching wife. He wrapped an arm around her as they walked to the counter where the rest of his purchases waited for them.

"You are going to look very good in that bikini, and I suspect that the one piece you found will be equally good. But it is more a function of who is wearing it, rather that what is being worn."

On the counter were some other accessories; some hats, wrap around skirts of varying sizes, some light cotton shirts and some sandals. Nathan gave them all a passover, and nodded. The sales woman quickly rang up the purchases, and Nathan paid for them without pause.

"One little piece of feedback. Don't be so eager to pass judgment on the wives of customers. And if you do, then have the good grace to not show it. It has made me a little reluctant to come back here again." Nathan picked up their purchases, and walked out of the store with Leah close to his side.

 

[sallythescorpian]

"You could have just said 'I would do it', Darling. But it was a very nice thought. Maybe we'll try it another time. Somewhere that has a little more room perhaps."

Leah was so relieved! She got quickly to her feet, throwing her arms around Nathan, and kissing him deeply, showing him just how much she appreciated his restraint!

"Thank you!"

The words were quietly spoken, her eyes lowered, demure and the very picture of submission, physically, at least. Meanwhile, Leah's mind was whirling.

"I'll wait outside while you get changed. Well buy what we came here for, then go and find somewhere special to have some lunch. Then, on our way home, there will be one little stop for some... window shopping I guess."

"Great, thank you! I'll be out in a sec!"

She quickly pecked him on the cheek, and smiled as he exited the changing room. The door closed, leaving t Leah alone in the cubicle, a small smile playing on her lips. This information was carefully filed away for future reference. When it came to the crunch, Nathan didn't want a scene any more than she did. She suspected that he might push her, but he wasn't out to humiliate her publicly, for which she was thankful!! That had been her major concern, especially when he insisted that she go out with him, dressed as she was, with obvious bites trailing up her inner thighs.

She dressed hurriedly, having no desire to anger him, or to upset him in any way. Quickly she straightened her clothing, again struck by her image in the mirror, and after spending a moment trying to get the skirt to the point where she was the most decent, she swung open the door, and joined her husband, and together they went to the check out. The condescending bitch at the till was looking down her nose at her once again, and Leah bristled, instantly infuriated, gnashing her teeth to ensure she held her tongue, while Nathan paid.

"One little piece of feedback. Don't be so eager to pass judgement on the wives of customers. And if you do, then have the good grace to not show it. It has made me a little reluctant to come back here again."

The assistant who was handing Nathan back his platinum credit card, looked down, and her face dropped, and then heated as she was chastised, and put firmly back in her place!! Leah wanted to cheer, but she settled for beaming from ear to ear, and leaning in, kissing him hard as soon as they left the shop.

They spent the next hour strolling up and down through the mall window shopping, stopping for a coffee at Starbucks, and Leah was as animated as she had ever been, delighted by her husband's most recent actions!

"So, tell me more about this cruise! When do you plan on our setting sail?"

 

[marauder13]

Nathan didn't know what to attribute the rather obvious and true showings of affection by Leah when they were leaving the store. The ways she kissed him were very appreciative, and he enjoyed them both. He decided not to think on them too much, and just make sure that he capitalized on it.

The walking about the mall, looking into windows of various stores of interest to Leah was rather educational. His knowledge of fashion was not as in depth as hers, but he got the gist that she was choosy about her clothes and accessories. She went for quality, items that would last due to their manufacture. Of course, the style would pass after a brief period, and probably wouldn't be worn again, but that was a different matter as far as Nathan was concerned.

They stopped for a coffee, which allowed Nathan to admire Leah's charms that were on display. While she was not flirting to every other male in eyesight, he was aware that she was drawing quite a deal of glances, looks and some outright staring. He didn't mind this time, as he chose her outfit knowing that men would look at her. He chose it because he would be able to stare at what was currently his, and enjoy it for what it was worth.

"So, tell me more about this cruise! When do you plan on our setting sail?"

Nathan put down his cup, leaning forward a little more. Not only did he get closer to his wife, but he was also able to get better views of the cleavage he was going to explore and enjoy later. It also gave an air of intimacy to help signal to the horde of admirers that this woman was caught and claimed.

"Well, the only planned aspects are there will just be the crew of the Gem of Granada and two passengers, a couple known as the Maxwells. That the ship will sail to locations yet to be determined, for a duration of however long the Maxwells desire.

"There is a section of deck that is off limits to the crew, and is not visible to the crew from any of their normal work stations. So, certain young ladies can work on their tans without fear of being observed by anyone who shouldn't be observing them. There are dining facilities, an enormous bedroom and ensuite, as well as entertainment areas for active and passive activities.

"Now, if all goes well, it will be ready to sail within a week."

Nathan took out his phone, and messaged his driver to tell him to pick them up. He finished his coffee, then stood up, extending his hand to Leah.

"We're going to go somewhere special for lunch." He helped Leah stand, and walked with his arm around her out to where the car waited for them. He helped her get in, then climbed in after her. The car started moving once the door had been closed.

Nathan grabbed Leah's legs, pulling her along the seat until she was partially lying along it. His hands grabbed the sides of her short skirt, pulling them up until it banded around her belly. While he positioned himself between her legs, he started to work on loosening his trousers.

"Since this is a more private place than the change room, your still horny husband would like to enjoy the company of his wife." Natha leaned forward, catching Leah's mouth in his as he finally freed his cock from his clothing. With a quick shuffle, he got himself positioned before plunging deep into Leah's pussy. He pulled his lips away from hers as the sigh of bliss filled the compartment. He looked at her with a mixture of lust and excitement as his hips started to move, thrusting himself in and out of Leah with great enthusiasm and passion.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Her exposure in the mall, dressed as scantily as she was, with the bites on her inner thighs, was not, as it turned out, as bad as Leah had imagined. while she and Nathan had coffee, she could feel eyes on her, mostly appreciative, some judgemental, but the eyes that made her the hottest, was the heated stare of her own husband as he peaked down her top!

She was eager to hear about the cruise, and even more enthusiastic to experience it. In Leah's mind, her imagination, she would become a modern day Princes Grace of Monaco, lounging on her yacht..... well okay, an American rather than European version.... and of course they were royality....but Nathan's money certainly put them into that circle. She was dreamily visualising her new life, thinking to herself that it was certainly tolerable.... more than tolerable, enjoyable!! Jetting around the world, on an eternal shopping spree... and all she had to do was keep Nathan satisfied sexually.... piece of cake!!

"Now, if all goes well, it will be ready to sail within a week."

"OOOOOhhh!"

Leah giggled, and pushed her upper arms together, giving him a great shot of her tits, sitting closer, eager to kiss him.

"We're going to go somewhere special for lunch."

She smiled and took his hand, strutting her stuff as she walked back to the car that Nathan had already arranged for them. Once inside, he pulled her along the seat, and pushed up her skirt, spreading her legs, exposing her dripping wet slit, darkened to a deep pink by the blood pulsing through her.

"Since this is a more private place than the change room, your still horny husband would like to enjoy the company of his wife."

She gazed at him, then kissed him enthusiastically, and when he freed his cock, she eagerly guided it into her, locking her ankles behind his back, lifting her hips, and crying out with pleasure as he fucked her hard and fast.

"Oh Nathan! You feel so good!!! I love cock... I love YOUR cock!! Fuck me!! Fuck me hard and fast!! Make me cum for you!!!"

She kissed him, and pulled her top down, exposing her tits, hoping to send him out of his mind with desire for her.

 

[marauder13]

Leah didn't fight Nathan's efforts to fuck her in the back of the car. She readily got herself involved, moving herself into position to better enjoy her husband's attentions. Her shapely legs wrapped around him, locking him in close to her.

"Oh Nathan! You feel so good!!! I love cock... I love YOUR cock!! Fuck me!! Fuck me hard and fast!! Make me cum for you!!!"

Even as he fucked her as hard and fast as he could, he still caught another of her little slip ups. He hardened his heart, remembering that she didn't love him, only his bank balance. He continued to enjoy her as he liked. If she got off on it, great. He kissed her when she locked her lips on his. Even reminding himself about her couldn't stop the flood on pleasure as they kissed. He found himself working a little harder to make sure that she did cum from his fucking her.

He pushed himself against her in ways he was confident would get her screaming her pleasure, until he received his reward from her. But he remembered where they were going, and he plunged himself deep into her and rode out her climax. When she calmed down enough, he broke free of her gripping legs, positioning himself do that his cock was pointed near her mouth.

"Can't have you leaking all over the restaurant chairs now, can we darling?"

He took a handful of her hair, and used it to get her in position to take the confident thrust of his cock into her mouth. His manhood, sloppy with her juices, slipped past her lips deeper into her mouth. He more or less fucked her mouth, enjoying it just a little less than he enjoyed her cunt. But he was soon starting to feel the signs of his impending peak. He shoved himself in until her nose was pressed against his body with each stroke, getting a little rougher the closer he got to his peak.

He grunted as he started to show her how much he appreciated the use of her sexy body. He held himself back enough to let his cum splash over her tongue and fill her mouth. He looked down at Leah, watching her deal with his cumming in her mouth. He smiled, loving the way she sucked and swallowed everything he gave her.

"Now, that," he spoke through heavy breaths, "is a wife who is trying to show her husband how she feels about him." He sat down on the seat opposite where Leah was sprawled. He noticed that her top was down, revealing her glorious breasts. He reached out, securing the nearest breast in his hand before his mouth descended on the trapped orb of flesh. He kissed, nipped, sucked and loudly enjoyed her once more.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Leah's back arched sharply as she came, her scream muted a little by pressing her mouth to Nathan's shoulder. Her entire body quivered, and she knew that one way or another, the entire morning had been building to this point. Everything that she and Nathan had done had affected her sexually, had stoked the fires of her libido, and it had taken embarrassingly little effort by Nathan, before she was teetering on the brink of her climax. Once he had begun to thrust into her in earnest, she had imploded for him!

She was still quivering as the aftershocks pulsed through her, when he pulled out of her. Her eyes flew to his, surprised that he was ending it before he finished. Were they at the restaurant already?? Her eyes widened when he moved up her body, and thrust his dripping cock into her mouth when it opened with surprise.

"Can't have you leaking all over the restaurant chairs now, can we darling?"

She blushed. She looked at him, trying to read his expression as she tasted her own sexual arousal, her own juices that coated his cock. He thrust into her mouth with a determination that mirrored his fucking her cunt, and with only a tad more care. Leah gagged on his cock, as it breached her throat, entering her gullet, her nose brushing his abdomen, tickled by his pubic hair.

Her eyes watered, and she struggled to breathe, trying to time her breaths to when he pulled back. She was just sucking in a much needed breath when the first spurt of cum coated her tongue. She coughed and spluttered a little, as she partly inhaled it, and partly swallowed it. Her eyes streamed, but she gulped down all he gave her, recovering quickly enough to smother her cough, swallow his seed, and then lick his still twitching cock clean of their combined fluids.

She licked her lips, removing any traces of cum that had escaped, and then, on impulse, she leaned forward and kissed the head of his dick, before she tucked him carefully back inside his pants, and sat up, straightening her own clothing, and picking up her purse, so she could repair the damage to her make up.

Pulling out a little back lit hand held mirror, she used a tissue to dab at her face, and then touched her her foundation, and powder, before re-lining her lips, and glossing them. Finally, she pulled out an eye liner, and added a thin line of kohl along the line of her lashes. Then she put the make up back into her purse, and smoothed her hair with her fingers.

He was on the seat opposite her now, and she found it hard to look at him, strangely embarrassed by what had just occurred between them. She looked up at Nathan then, noting that he was looking at her, although whether it was because of the great blow job she had just given him, or whether it was fascination at seeing her repair her make up, she couldn't say. His face was inscrutable, and she had no idea what was going on behind that slight smirk.

"So, where are we going for lunch then?? I'm not exactly dressed for the best of places, where did you have in mind?"

It was only when he leaned forward, taking her breast in his hand, weighing it, squeezing it, kissing and then sucking on it, that she became aware of her own state of undress!! Her nipple was rock hard when he released her with an audible pop, and she hurriedly pulled her top back into position, noting that her nipples stuck out in a most obvious way, then she yanked on her skirt, which was banded about her waist, and she pulled it into position, covering herself as best she could. She felt strange, emotionally in turmoil about what had just occurred between her and Nathan.

She deliberately didn't remark on the wild sex they had just experienced. She was trying to get her own head around it what had happened. Had it been that he was swept up in his passion for her, or had it been that he was demonstrating his dominance of her, showing her her place?? It seemed incongruous that both scenarios were possibilities, as they were each at opposite ends of the spectrum in terms of his feelings for her. If it was that he was so wild for her, he was unable to contain his passions, then she held the key to controlling him. After all many men were quite happily led around by their dicks, but she suspected that it was the other, that it was Nathan showing her who was in charge, that it was her role to serve him as he demanded, and if that was the case, then Nathan held absolute power in their relationship. The thought terrified her, not only because it highlighted her own vulnerable situation - something Nathan had no problem reminding her of- but also because Leah was discovering something about herself, something scary. Leah was beginning to think that being forced to submit to Nathan was something that excited her, as no previous sexual experience had, despite her own strong beliefs in her own self worth.

Certainly, whatever chance she had of manipulating Nathan, of regaining the upper hand, it was diminished substantially, if she had also to fight her own desires.

 

[marauder13]

Nathan smiled at the little touches Leah made when she finished sucking his cock. The little kiss to the end of his cock, and the way that she returned him into his pants. He also delighted in the way she cleaned him up after the blowjob. He wondered if he would get her to clean up after regularly when they fucked.

He then sat back and enjoyed watching her fix herself up. He liked the "I've just been fucked" look, and was thinking of having Leah go out, or even greet quests looking like her husband and just put her through her paces in the bedroom. Even letting her wear Perfume de Fucked Leah. But watching her yank the clothing around, contorting her body in such delicious ways made him want to skip lunch, and go another round of fucking the hot little number that was currently Mrs Maxwell.

What delighted him most was the way she didn't look at him. If he didn't have to guess, he would say that she was embarrassed by something. She was good at doing as she was told, and was getting more willing to do what he asked as well. The next time he took her out clothes shopping, he would get a blowjob from her in the change room. That she was willing to give it a go, he would be willing to let her do it. Just thinking about that made his plans for the next day more definite, and a lot more exciting.

"So, where are we going for lunch then?? I'm not exactly dressed for the best of places, where did you have in mind?"

"We, darling, are going to one of the most exclusive restaurants in the city. It's a place where the diners are some of the most select people locally. But don't worry too much, Leah. Your outfit won't stop you from getting in."

He leaned across the gap between their seats, his arms going on either side of her, his body closing in, slipping between her legs again so his torso was almost pressed against hers.

"I noticed, darling, that you enjoyed your husband enjoying you. It's nice to know that you love me so much. You do love me, don't you, Leah? When I give you such a good fucking. You really love it when I do that to you, don't you?"

 

[sallythescorpian]

"We, darling, are going to one of the most exclusive restaurants in the city. It's a place where the diners are some of the most select people locally. But don't worry too much, Leah. Your outfit won't stop you from getting in."

Because she was with him - that was the only reason she would be allowed in, dressed as she was. Her blood ran cold. The very idea of being admist the society women who envied her, who muttered about her, gossiped about her, who were angered when their own husbands looked lasciviously at her. They would be positively gleeful when they saw how low she had fallen!

She knew she had paled at the idea, and she bit back her protest, hoping against hope that Nathan wouldn't bring her somewhere where her appearance would embarrass her, and him, by association. She was still struggling her desire to object, to protest, or even to beg and plead, when it occured to her.

The dressing room. This was the same as the dressing room, when he had demanded a blowjob. He had wanted to know she was willing, but he didn't make her go through with it. Now Leah was certain that he wanted her to agree to going to an upscale local restaurant dressed, if you could call her current state of attire dressed, in the slutty fashion she was; he wasn't going to make good on that threat!!! She was certain! Well, ninety nine percent certain!!

She looked up at him, and smiled.

"If that is your wish my love, I am sure it will be fine, and I have no doubt the staff wont refuse my breach of the dress code, because they are impressed by having you as a customer in their exclusive establishment!"

There! Flattery and submission!! While she smiled on the inside, she kept her expression neutral, not wanting to tip Nathan off to the fact that she had read him so easily! So long as she made it credible, that she believed him, and was willing to submit, then she could manipulate the situation, while allowing Nathan to believe he had the upper hand!!!

She was awed at her own cunning!! She allowed her eyes to moisten, and blinked rapidly, as though winning an internal struggle, the very picture of submission as she looked up at him, her eyes wide as he pressed his torso to hers, touching her.

"I noticed, darling, that you enjoyed your husband enjoying you. It's nice to know that you love me so much. You do love me, don't you, Leah? When I give you such a good fucking. You really love it when I do that to you, don't you?"

Working on the final touches of pulling the wool over his eyes, she blinked rapidly, smiled and allowed a little tear to trickle down her cheek.

"Oh my love! I know I have given you reason to question my devotion to you, but I promise, I'll spend the rest of my life proving to you how very much I love you! And I do so enjoy when you make love to me, I love the closeness, and you are a skilled lover, and you know me so well, that you make it so special for me!!"
Mentally she chuckled. There should be an Oscar coming her way! Hell, she even began to believe it!!

"I'll find it hard to go into that restaurant, dressed like this, but knowing that its what you want, I'll find the strength! As I said, I want to show you my devotion, to prove myself to you, to rebuild your trust in me! Besides, I'm positively starving!! You've really built up my hunger, you know that!!! I'll be fading away with all these impromptu workouts!!!"

 

[marauder13]

Nathan listened to her responses. There was something a little off with them. He couldn't put a finger on what exactly, but he took note of some of the words she used. Ones that he would happily use to reinforce what he was doing.

"Oh my love! I know I have given you reason to question my devotion to you, but I promise, I'll spend the rest of my life proving to you how very much I love you! And I do so enjoy when you make love to me, I love the closeness, and you are a skilled lover, and you know me so well, that you make it so special for me!!"

"You're willing to do that for me?" Nathan whispered into Leah's ear, softly and deeply. "That's wonderful, darling. I promise that I will continue to make love to you in the ways that excite you so greatly. Plus, I will seek new ways to make it even more special for you." He took her lobe between his teeth, slowly pressuring it before letting it go after giving it a little stretch.

"I'll find it hard to go into that restaurant, dressed like this, but knowing that its what you want, I'll find the strength! As I said, I want to show you my devotion, to prove myself to you, to rebuild your trust in me! Besides, I'm positively starving!! You've really built up my hunger, you know that!!! I'll be fading away with all these impromptu workouts!!!"

"Oh, you don't have to worry about it being hard to get into, darling. Plus, I know you'll prove yourself to me beyond all doubts." His lips grazed the skin of her neck, bathing it in a wash of slow moving, hot breath. He then kissed her slowly, softly along the arch of her neck, following the tendons and muscles back up towards her ear. With a slight smile, he went down a little way, sucking in some of her flesh and grabbing it between his teeth. With almost delicate care, he let the skin out, grazed by his teeth the entire time.

Satisfied, he sat down across from Leah, openly enjoying the view of his wife. His eyes lingered at the apex of her legs, enjoying the occasional glimpse of her most treasured prize. Since she so loved to flirt with other men, he wanted to see how she handled being so openly and brazenly displayed. Plus, he enjoyed seeing her dressed in such a provocative manner. Regardless of his feelings about her, she was still one very sexy woman who needed to display her natural assets for her husband from time to time, even when out in public.

The car came to a halt outside Georgio's, an establishment that he invested in many years before. The restaurant was a converted house. All the rooms were left as they were, and converted into smaller dining rooms. Some of the rooms were added to the kitchen, and other changes were made to make it meet the required standards, but outside of that, it was exactly as it was when people lived in it. But what made the restaurant even more intriguing was that there were no menus. There were no wine lists. Each table had a jug of cold water, and glasses. When people turned up, they were served the meal that Georgio decided to cook for that day, and the wine was specifically selected to best suit the meal. You never knew what you would be getting until you turned up and took in the aroma of the other customer's meals.

Georgio's eldest son Christian was on the front counter when Nathan led Leah inside. Without a word, but with a wide smile, he gestured for them to follow him. They walked past the main dining area, which was mostly full of regular diners from the upper circles of the local social set. A few nods were exchanged between Nathan and some of the other men present, but little was done to interrupt the enjoyment of the food on offer. Nathan smiled when he picked up on Georgio's own variant on the Neapolitan sauce gentle wafting on the air. His mouth was watering by the time they were shown to their table.

They were given a table for two, but the room also had a table of four as well. A single man, along with three other women were seated, and from appearances they had only been served minutes before Nathan and Leah arrived. All four of them looked like highly paid professionals of some kind or other. All four of the other diners looked the Maxwells over. The man gave a look of recognition when he saw Nathan, and his gaze lingered a little longer than polite when looking at Leah. Nathan more or less ignored the other diners, focusing his attention on his wife who sat across from him.

"I think that we are in for a spectacular meal, Leah. Georgio is using his family's recipe for today's meal. I have yet to encounter anything like it elsewhere."

Christian returned with two large bowls of large ravioli style pasta with a very aromatic sauce lightly steaming upon it. An opened bottle of red wine was placed on the table, and Christian was off, again with a warm smile before his departure. Nathan looked up from his serving, reaching for the bottle.

"There, that will restore your energy levels from our little session in the car on the way over here." Nathan spoke just loudly enough for his voice to be heard by the other diners if they were listening to him. He poured some of the wine into Leah's glass, followed by his own. He raised his glass, holding it in such a way for Leah to tap it prior to them eating.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Leah was even more self conscious when she saw where they were going! Georgio's!!! This was an 'in' place!! The restaurant served what they liked, how they liked, and people put their names on waiting lists to get a booking!

She was certain that people she knew would be here, and what would they think when they saw her, and the way she was dressed. She delayed as long as she could, before she got out of the car, acutely aware of her lack of underwear. She clung to Nathan, using him as camouflage, hiding from other diners.

The only consolation was that the restaurant was broken up into intimate little rooms, so it wasn't like everyone in the restaurant would get a look at her.

Other than her and Nathan, there was only one other table in their room, and that contained what appeared to be a gathering of businessmen, or rather, business people as only one of the four was male. They all wore expensive, well tailored conservative suits, and their eyes were all drawn to the new comers as she and Nathan entered the room, their eyes widening as they eyed her.

While the man was circumspect in his perusal of her, the women was openly hostile, making no secret of their disdain, assuming that Leah was a woman employed for her company.

Leah's attention was drawn back to Nathan as he spoke.

"I think that we are in for a spectacular meal, Leah. Georgio is using his family's recipe for today's meal. I have yet to encounter anything like it elsewhere."

Before she could answer, the food arrived, and smelled divine!!

Leah began to eat, and touched her glass to Nathan's as they ate, trying to forget about the others across the room.

She was pretty certain that she recognised the man, although she couldn't place him, but she was fairly sure he had recognised Nathan too, so perhaps a professional relationship.


"There, that will restore your energy levels from our little session in the car on the way over here."

She blushed and 'shushed' him, her eyes flicking to the others, confirming that they too had heard what Nathan had said! She fixed them each with a stare, andtwo of the woman, and the man looked down, a little embarrassed. One of the women, however, held her gaze, and then to Leah's surprise, she winked at her! The man at the table had been watching this, and a slight smile had tugged at the corner of his lips, and he captured her interest. She was pretty sure, however, that Nathan was watching her, so she looked away.

He refilled her wine glass for her, and she drank deeply, savouring the taste, and the way that it complimented the rich flavour of the ravoli.

After a few more minutes, a little conversation with Nathan, a little wine, and her ravoli, interspersed with surreptitious glances from under her lashes at the attractive man at the other table, Leah excused herself, and went to the bathroom. As she had expected, when she was coming back out, she was met by Mr. Handsome in the little hallway that lead to the restrooms.

"Well Hello there!! I see I caught your eye!!"

She smiled, and struck a pose, knowing that he admired her appearance greatly.

"What's your name?"

"You certainly have caught my eye! And names don't come into this! Give me your number, and I'll contact you! Are you fully booked this weekend?"

"Fully booked? I don't understand."

Leah's eye brows rose up, as she queried his question. What was he ........ Her line of thought was cut off by his answer.

"Yes! Do you have a regular arrangement with the guy you're with, or is it just for today? I'm free Friday or Sunday, so if you're not booked by anyone else, I'd like to arrange for your company..... hire you!"

Leah gasped, shocked as realisation dawned!

"I'm with my HUSBAND! Jerk!!!"

She stormed back to her table, just about concealing her fury. That asshole thought she was a hooker!!!! Her!!! Always before when she had flirted with men, she had been very well dressed, expensively turned out. Now, the way Nathan had her dressed, she looked cheap, and when she flirted, it was assumed she was a whore!!!!!

She ground her teeth, furious. Not just at him, but at Nathan for making her dress this way, and at herself for allowing herself to revert to form!!!

Dessert was Panna Cotta, and Leah, who was normally careful about what she ate, tucked into the rich creamy dessert, comforting herself. Her face heated, as she felt eyes on her from the other table in the room. She wouldn't look. She wouldn't, furious at herself for the humiliation she had walked right into. Still, when Nathan excused himself to go to the bathroom, she glanced up, and to her surprise, she found it was the statuesque blonde at the other table, whose eyes were burning into her!! Leah blushed, unused to the attention of women. It was the same woman who had winked at her earlier. Leah concentrated on her cappucino, stoically ignoring the woman. There was a little activity at the other table, and the man who had propositioned her, and one of the other women, left, leaving the blonde and a redhead at the table.

They were enjoying their wine, and gossiping. Leah strained her ears, but could only make out hushed voices, and then peels of laughter, and she looked up at Nathan, to find he was watching her curiously.

 

[marauder13]

Nathan was enjoying his meal with Leah. They talked about little things. He relaxed a bit, his mind starting to wonder if Leah was serious about maintaining their marriage as something other than a source of financial security. The way he felt so at ease at that time was making him doubt his original call about her motives.

He had caught her earlier look at the other party in the room when he commented about her energy levels, along with the rather obvious wink from the blonde and the slight smirk from the fellow. To his pleasure, she hadn't held her gaze on them for long. But still, the conversation between them was good, and he was genuinely enjoying her company.

Nathan watched her as she left for the bathroom, letting his gaze linger on her legs and arse, knowing exactly what was underneath. He wasn't too surprised to see the man excuse himself, and head in the same direction as Leah. He was automatically suspicious, and he chided himself for that thought. Sure, she had been fucking her old flame, Jason, while she was married to him. She was yet to be forgiven on that front. For some reason, he never thought that Leah would be a casual slut, though the more he thought about it, the less it seemed to surprise him. They way she teased some of the men at the nightclub would tend to reinforce that she was more than willing to fuck someone who caught her eye.

"But how to confirm that," he muttered softly to himself as he took a sip of his wine.

Leah came back to the table, rather angry but trying to conceal it from everyone. The way the cords on her neck stood out meant that she was clenching her teeth. Whatever happened it must have been not to her liking. The man from the other table returned to his table, the look he gave Nathan confirmed his worst fears. They tried to hook up, but something went wrong, which pissed Leah off. Nathan decided that he was going to find out from her when they got to the car.

Nathan excused himself, answering a call of nature and leaving Leah alone under the scrutiny of the other patrons. He didn't dawdle, or delay himself in any way to prolong her suffering, and was soon back at the table to enjoy the dessert that had been served. He noticed that Leah was blushing furiously, which caught his genuine curiousity. He wasn't sure, but either Leah was trying to ignore the other women, or listen in on what they were talking about. Nathan suppressed a chuckle at the thought, but kept his attention on Leah.

When she looked at him, she had a clearly questioning look on her face. Nathan smiled warmly, trying to set her at ease. He continued to eat his dessert, his eyes never straying from Leah. He had good reason to stare at the sexy woman across from him, and made no attempt to hide his satisfaction at her display. It was for his benefit mostly, and there were some others he hadn't planned on, but had been glad that occurred.

When they were finally finished, Nathan stood up, helping Leah to stand and not show off her treasures in the process. But as he passed the other table, he dropped one of his business cards on the table in front of the blonde. She looked up at Nathan with genuine surprise, and all he did in reply was give her a small nod and a grin.

When they got to the car, Nathan quietly told James to "Just drive around" as he got in behind Leah. He took a seat opposite her. He waited until the car was in motion before he pulled her into his lap, again having her straddle his legs in the process.

"So, darling, I gather that you liked the fellow at the other table? Did he say something to you that hurt your feelings? Was he another of your casual fucks that didn't happen?"

He gave her a few moments, making sure that his arms were holding her firmly in place, one hand snaking up into her hair, helping to lock her head in place, looking straight at Nathan.

"How many men apart from Jason have fucked you while we have been married, Leah? Was Jason your only regular? Tell me, Leah, and be honest about it. I have a good idea as it is, but if you want to repair our marriage, you had best be upfront with me one this. I want to hear it straight from you, plain simple and with no embellishments, reasons or excuses. Because if you lie to me about this, you will out on your arse and our marriage will be over."

All the time he spoke, his tone was conversational and his expression was completely neutral. He calmly sat, waiting for Leah to decide the course of the future of their marriage.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Leah began to blush under Nathan's scrutiny, feeling her skin prickle, feeling like a creature under a microscope, one of those that swarmed and multiplied in a drop of water. She lowered her eyes, and concentrated on finishing up her coffee.

Those at the other table were still surreptitiously observing her and Nathan, she could feel it, and no doubt, they were speculating about the nature of her relationship with her husband.


When they were finally finished, she watched, pleased, as Nathan stood and moved around the table to pull back her chair and help her up, ever the gentleman. She loved his mannerliness - it was something that was lacking among her own generation.... and a well dressed, well groomed man, taking such care of her, always made her feel special, and she appreciated it now more than ever, particularly following her humiliating encounter outside the bathroom.


She wondered what he was doing when Nathan stopped briefly in front of the other table, and she wondered if he was about to deliver some cutting dressing down to them for staring at her. Instead, he slid his card to the blonde woman!!!! Leah gasped, shocked, and looked up just in time to see the blonde read it, and wink at her!!!!

She was glad to leave, despite the superior quality food and wine, and the familiarity of the town car was welcome. Nathan sat in a moment or two after her.

"So, darling, I gather that you liked the fellow at the other table? Did he say something to you that hurt your feelings? Was he another of your casual fucks that didn't happen?"

Fuck! How the hell could Nathan know what had happened!!!! He seemed to be omnipresent!!!! She sighed, while she quickly played through her options. She certainly didn't want to fess up to what had happened, but then it occurred to her that perhaps Nathan had planted those people there - perhaps he had given his card to that blonde so she could give him a full report and bill him!!

She knew that she needed to think carefully about what she said next. She had almost landed out on her ass earlier for not being honest with him, for not doing what he told her. She knew she had used up all her chances, at least for now. But the urge to 'damage control' the situation was overwhelming.

"I've never seen him before in my life!! I have certainly never had sexual relations with him!!"

Suddenly she was reminded of Bill Clinton's "I did not have sexual relations with that woman..... Ms. Lewinski. She fought the urge to giggle. This was serious, and she needed to get a grip on herself.

"When I came out of the bathroom, he propositioned me.... He... he... thought I was a.... a. .. a hooker!! Oh Nathan!! I was so utterly humiliated!!! !!!"

She was straddling him, his hands holding her head back, making her look at him.

"How many men apart from Jason have fucked you while we have been married, Leah? Was Jason your only regular? Tell me, Leah, and be honest about it. I have a good idea as it is, but if you want to repair our marriage, you had best be upfront with me one this. I want to hear it straight from you, plain simple and with no embellishments, reasons or excuses. Because if you lie to me about this, you will out on your arse and our marriage will be over."

OH SHIT!! Was he fucking psychic or what????

She steadied her nerve and looked at her husband, mustering her courage. She didn't want to admit to Jason, let alone anything else.... not that there was much more to admit to.

"I was with Jason a few times....... over the last..... six months or so....and..... one night.... well, I was kinda drunk, and Jason suggested we bring home a friend of his.... and well..... I sucked him off, which Jason fucked me."

Her face was burning, and the words sticking in her throat.

"Other than that...... No, nothing. Nothing really. I like to tease guys, for sure, but ..... I also like to leave them throbbing, you know!"

She looked up at him.

"So, now you know. Are you disgusted? Knowing that I had a threesome?"

 

[marauder13]

Nathan listened to Leah as she explained herself. He noted that she avoided the call about him being a potential casual fuck. She then went onto describe that she had been fucking Jason regularly, and that she had a threesome with one of his friends. All the while, she was doing her best to hide herself from him. Her face was bright red, and she was giving off every sign of extreme nervousness.

"So, now you know. Are you disgusted? Knowing that I had a threesome?"

"Only that it didn't involve me."

His hand tightened its grip within her hair. He pushed her forward so his mouth was beside her ear, taking a small nip of it before he worked down the side of her neck. He kissed and bit her from her jaw to her shoulder, leaving an obvious line of red marks down her neck. He slowly returned her to a more upright position, allowing him to look at her face once more.

"I hope you have been completely honest with me, Leah. Because, if you haven't, then we wont be going and seeing the dealer about that little white Maserati you told me about. Because if you have missed something in the turmoil of tell me about things I might not like hearing, now would be a good time to make sure that nothing got left out."

Having her straddling his lap, it was all to easy to surrender to his desire to have her fuck him again in the car. He felt sorry for James, who would have to get the back area cleaned from their efforts. The not so faint aromas of Leah's previous arousal filled the compartment, which was making it more difficult to not fuck his sluttish wife while he had her in his lap.

"You have already told me that you hadn't been faithful, and you have remembered that you had not been with Jason, and on one occasion, a friend of his as well. So, I hope you can understand my small doubt about whether or not you have been casually fucking around as well. It is something that is better mentioned now, than my finding out about later. What has happened is a thing of the past, Leah, and I have seen that you have been making an effort. Don't ruin it by trying to hide things from me. Do that, and you'll miss out on little experiences like the Maserati."

 

[sallythescorpian]

"So, now you know. Are you disgusted? Knowing that I had a threesome?"

"Only that it didn't involve me."

Leah giggled a little nervously at his answer. It surprised her, on some levels, but her husband was a very sexual man, and she wondered if it was something he had any experience with. She wanted to ask, but thought that perhaps now wasn’t quite the time. Still, she stowed her questions away for later.

His mouth was leaving a trail of sucking kisses down her neck, a little chain of love bites, and Leah wondered if she could rearrange her hair, to hide them from public view.

"I hope you have been completely honest with me, Leah. Because, if you haven't, then we wont be going and seeing the dealer about that little while Maserati you told me about. Because if you have missed something in the turmoil of tell me about things I might not like hearing, now would be a good time to make sure that nothing got left out."

Leah focussed on one word in that statement - Maserati!!!! Her face lit up. Would he really buy her one!!?? Excitement flooded her, making her face flush, and her eyes sparkle.

“Would you really? Really buy me a white maserati?? Ooooh Baby!!!!" Then she remembered what he had said before they left the house. “OOoooh Sir! I’d be the happiest little girl in the world!!!!!“

He was going on again about honesty, and stuff like that, and she was only half paying attention, her thoughts otherwise engaged - she was visualising herself driving the coolest, sexiest white sports car! She’d do anything to have it!!

"What has happened is a thing of the past, Leah, and I have seen that you have been making an effort. Don't ruin it by trying to hide things from me. Do that, and you'll miss out on little experiences like the Maserati."

“Oooh, I swear!! I wont hide anything, I promise!! Nothing, not a thing!!!”

She wriggled in his lap, grinding against his cock, pressing her breasts to his chest, while she leaned in , nibbling on his ear lobe.

“A car like that would make me so fucking hot!!!!”

She really, REALLY wanted that car. She knew that he’d buy it for her, if only she could make him realise it would be worth his while.

“Can you imagine me, laying back on the hood, my legs spread wide, my wet pussy begging you to fuck it, Sir! Or how about bent over the trunk, my pussy visible from behind, as you come up, and press my naked tits into the cool metal, as you make me scream!!”

 

[marauder13]

Nathan watched Leah's face light up like a Christmas tree when he mentioned the word "Maserati". He also noted how she thought he was going to be buying it for her, when he never mentioned that directly. Inwardly, he sighed. She was beyond doubt a gold digger in his mind, and everything so far had not registered in her mind that he was aware of her true motivations regarding their marriage.

He almost wanted to laugh that she was offended at being called a whore earlier, or being thought of as one. Yet, straddling his lap, the thought that ran through his mind as she pressed herself against him, grinding her hips over his crotch was that she was indeed a whore. She fucked him and he paid her by allowing her to spend his money on all kinds of things that were just for her. The fact that she had only one paying client did not lessen the fact that she was, in essence, nothing more than a whore.

“A car like that would make me so fucking hot!!!! Can you imagine me, laying back on the hood, my legs spread wide, my wet pussy begging you to fuck it, Sir! Or how about bent over the trunk, my pussy visible from behind, as you come up, and press my naked tits into the cool metal, as you make me scream!!”

"Hmmmm..." He could clearly picture her in those positions, her lush body rocking under the impact of his powerful thrusts. He also pictured her with her head in his lap as he drove along, just as she mentioned the last time the car came up in conversation. Given how hard Leah was pushing against him, she would easily feel his cock filling out underneath her. But he brought his rampant imagination under control, bring his mind back to one earlier statement of hers.

“Oooh, I swear!! I wont hide anything, I promise!! Nothing, not a thing!!!”

"Now, darling, you said you would not hide anything from me. I just want to make sure that you have been truthful with me so far. So, I just want to know, Leah..." He pulled her head forward so it was close to his without making him go cross-eyed, "How many casual fucks have you had while we have been married?"

The car slowed down, coming to a stop outside of the "Downtown European Automotives", where he had found the white Maserati Leah had spoken so fondly of. His hand once more took a firm grip on a large amount of her hair, locking her head in place. His other hand moved around to cup her pussy.

"How many other men, apart from Jason, have had the pleasure of Missus Maxwell?" He emphasized his question with the slightest pressure on her slit with his hand.

 

[sallythescorpian]

"How many casual fucks have you had while we have been married?"

His hand pressed against her sensitive clit and she moaned, unable to prevent herself from grinding against him.

"Oh God!! Oooohh!!"

Her sexual excitement was making her mind foggy, and she began to wonder if he knew something. He had been checking on her, she knew that from the information he had about her liaisons with Jason.... what else had he discovered?? His tenacity in questioning her about who she had fucked, combined with his manipulation of her body was making it hard to think straight, and she didn't want to fuck up now. Not when they were at the car dealers, or more specifically the European Car dealers!! She was so excited!!! A Maserati!!!! She could hardly wait!!

"I.... oh... I don't think.... I can't remember... being with anyone other than Jason and his friend..."

He was only asking about since they had married, so the two guys she fucked while she dated him didn't count... oh, and nor did the guy she met on her hen weekend... but that was BEFORE they married, that wasn't what he was asking about.

"How many other men, apart from Jason, have had the pleasure of Missus Maxwell?"

"Are we going to get my car now???"

She realised her tone had been sharp, so she smiled and leaned in, kissing him passionately.

"I've told you all of it! Everything!!"

Everything she intended to, anyway. It was broadly true. There had been a bar man she had a fast and furious fuck with, perhaps five months back, but she didn't know his name, nor he hers, and she had no intention of mentioning that, and there was NO WAY he could know about that. Aside from that, she had sucked off one or two guys, and had allowed a few to feel her up.... but full on intercourse? No, that was it!!

She looked up at him, big eyes shining, although that was mainly with excitement at getting her sports car!!!

"I love you so much baby! I'd do anything for you, you know that!! I've told you everything, now, let's go look at those cool cars!!!"

She ground against him, and then climbed off, disentangling his fingers from her hair, and tugging her clothing back into some semblance of order. She looked up at him, beaming, giving him her sexiest smile.

"I can't wait for all the fun we can have in that car!! You make me so hot, c'mon!!"

 

[marauder13]

Nathan was rather surprised at how easily his not too sexual touch aroused Leah. Yes, she was bare where he placed his hand, but the way her concentration dissolved said to him that she was well on her way towards a very pleasant place. But she vowed to him that she had told him everything, and was not holding anything back. He hoped for her sake she was telling the truth.

But her focus on the car was still something that triggered his 'spider' sense that something was not be presented properly. That she was hiding something, or that she was just more interested in the next status symbol you she was going to get. The way she looked so excited when the car was mentioned only reinforced his doubts about the degree of her truthfulness. At that time, it didn't matter, nor did it change anything that was going to happen.

"I can't wait for all the fun we can have in that car!! You make me so hot, c'mon!!"

"Leah," he replied watching her hungrily as she readjusted herself, "I am looking forward to all the good times that will be had in the car too."

He opened the door, helping Leah out, and holding onto her arm discretely so she didn't just rush in and drool over the Maserati. The show room was made out to be stylishly opulent in a vaguely European style. As most Americans understood it. Nathan let Leah free, while he walked over to the dealer who was almost running towards Nathan.

"Nathan!" The hand was extended, and shaken firmly.

"Alan. I am here to make you a happy man."

"Oh, I like the sound of this. What can I do to aid you in that?"

Nathan nodded to the white Maserati that Leah was fawning over. He saw that Alan's gaze was on Leah, looking her over in a similar manner to how she was looking over the car. "As you can see, my wife is keen on it."

Alan turned his head slowly to face Nathan. "That's Leah?!?" Nathan nodded with a proud smile. "How... how did you land a woman like that for your wife?"

"Easy. She beat all the competition for being Mrs Maxwell. Mind you, she had something the rest of them didn't have. My heart.

"But, enough chit chat. I am here to get all the paperwork out of the way so I can walk in tomorrow, pick up the keys, and drive out."

Alan blinked a couple of times. "So, the money will come through overnight, just like the last time?"

"Yes."

"Well, come this way. Let's create some red tape, so that I can have another happy customer."

Nathan followed Alan into his office, and the two got busy with the paperwork.

"Alan, I have a favour I would like to ask."

"Nathan, I'd give you my secretary naked except for a red bow over her belly if you wanted."

Nathan chuckled. "I wont go that far. I just need the showroom for a little while tomorrow after I pick up the keys. Leah's very excited about this, and I get the feeling she's going to thank me for it. Of course, I don't want things to be too much common knowledge."

Alan's eyebrows shot up. "Well, we will have the car parked near the rear door so you can take it away. There is only one security camera there, and no windows close enough for anyone to see that part of the floor. Getting this sale would be the perfect reason for a little on the spot celebration. Look, I can make sure that the camera is malfunctioning about 20 minutes before you get here, and I will only notice it when I get back, so... yeah, I think it can be done. Hell, for all the word of mouth referrals you've given, I'm happy for her to thank you in every vehicle on the floor and to hell with the detailing costs."

"What you've suggested is fine, Alan." Nathan pulled out his wallet, and dropped a number of $100 dollar notes on Alan's desk. "Use that to get them all a great lunch. Tell them it's your money, a thank you for their efforts."

"I- I don't know what to say," Alan flustered a little, before returning to the pile of forms. "Shit. Let's get this all sorted, so you can actually just pick up the keys tomorrow and get a... warm thank you from your wife?"

"Oh, I think it will be a blazing hot thank you from her." Both men laughed as they resumed filling out the paperwork.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Leah smiled as the salesman, or manager, as he appeared to be, all but fell over in his haste to welcome Nathan to the showroom. This was what she loved about being rich, having plebs faun all over them, reinforcing her belief that she was better than the impoverished masses.

Well, perhaps that was a little over the top, she thought, as she smiled to herself, but she liked being elite, being the upper echelon, the creme de la creme of society's rich and famous.

While Nathan was off seeing to the paper work, Leah was over posing next to the car, admiring her reflection in the highly polished showroom windows. Yes, this car was her!!! It suited the lifestyle to which she aspired, and which her wealthy husband would deliver!!

Maseratis today, Carribean cruises on their luxury yacht tomorrow, the capitals of Europe after that!! Not literally to that time scale of course! Oh how she longed for a high school reunion, so she could rub her success in the faces of those who had disparaged Leah Smith's modest beginnings. Not only did she look smokin' hot, she had it all, money style, class, and the essential sugar daddy!!!

She sat into the car, checking herself out by rearranging the rear view mirror. Yes, this was the absolute perfect vehicle for her!!!

As she looked at her reflection, she cringed a little as she noticed the line of little bites Nathan had left along her neck, and reminded of his sudden tendency in that direction, she glanced down, and pressed her thighs together, trying to hide the line of sucking love bites that marred her otherwise perfect inner thighs!

She ground her teeth, infuriated at him, at least momentarily, but then she remembered who was writing the cheque for her top of the range sports car, the car of her dreams, and she managed a smile. She could certainly put up with a few love bites in exchange for the things she wanted most.

She heard the male laughter, as Nathan parted from the showroom manager, and she smiled her most winning smile at him, griping the steering wheel, as she angled herself so that she flashed her tits at him.

"Ooooh Baby!! You've made me the happiest girl in the world!!! This definitely warrants a BIG reward for you!!!!"

 

[marauder13]

Once all the paperwork was complete, Nathan took a couple of notes so he could follow up on them when he got home. As far as Alan was concerned, he just needed the money, and the car was Nathan's. But there were a few things Nathan needed to get done before he felt safe taking the car. The two men stood, shook hands and both looked at Leah in the Maserati. They exchanged a knowing look, and burst out laughing again.

As he approached the car that would be his within the next 24 hours, he found himself on the receiving end of a wondrous smile, only to be capped off by Leah's artful pose to maximize the display of her cleavage to him. Both had him thinking of what else was in store tomorrow.

"Ooooh Baby!! You've made me the happiest girl in the world!!! This definitely warrants a BIG reward for you!!!!"

Nathan grinned, his eyebrows raised. "Is that so? I had thought that might be the case. It's time for us to head home. There are a couple of calls I need to make to get everything finalized so we can come in tomorrow and pick up some car keys."

He opened the door, along with a bow that put him in place to see her lower torso as she exited the car. He looked at the nice line he left on her inner legs, loving how they gave her legs a delicious accent. As they were leaving, he noticed Alan staring at Leah, enjoying the view as they departed. Nathan had no issues with people staring at Leah. They could look, gaze, ogle and even drool if they wished, as long as they didn't touch. But Nathan was starting to wonder what it would be like to have someone touching her. Watching her being fondled, caressed and toyed with. To his surprise, he found it to be arousing. Of course, he would be there to watch and make sure things didn't go too far. Of course, watching would be a big part of the fun.

The car ride home was lost in a myriad of new thoughts and ideas of how to make best use of this new insight. As he ran down the options of touching, he also thought of the looking aspect. She had a fine body, one that she was definitely proud of, and one that she flaunted regularly. Wouldn't it be great to display that body to others? He was stunned at the simplicity of the thought, as well as how much fun it would be.

'Leah might not like it, but she brought this on herself. I'm sure that she would love the attention and flattery she would get showing off that compact, sexy body of hers. The first time, we'll make sure that she is wearing something... lacy and see through.'

The car pulled up outside their home, Nathan escorting Leah inside. No sooner had the door closed, he had her pinned to the wall, kissing her roughly, demanding that she join in with the kiss just by how he used his mouth. One hand quickly found the apex of her legs, and a finger vigourously rubbed her clit. He wanted Leah to be as worked up as he was. He almost got her to her peak when he stopped. He looked at her with hungry eyes, roughly picking her up with his arms around her waist, carrying her to the sofa.

He sat himself down, draping her across his lap, pulling the skirt up enough to bare her arse.

"You were a naughty girl today, Leah," he spoke not with any anger, only lust. "You were teasing other people today with your innate sexiness." He swatted her backside, not hard, but gently either. "Those people at Georgio's. How many were there? That's right, four of them." Four of the same slightly playful swats were counted off. "Then, poor Alan, the car dealer, he couldn't believe that I had managed to find such a sexy wife. He was so jealous." His hand swatted her again on the last word. "Plus, I lost count of how many eyes were bugging out at the coffee shop. I'm sure that there were many people who wanted you in all sorts of sexy ways." He delivered five more swats, letting his hand rest on her derriere after the fifth was delivered. "You know, you also managed to tease and arouse this one fellow the entire time, particularly when you offered to suck his cock somewhere totally inappropriate. What a slutty tease you are. Such naughtiness will not go unpunished." Half a dozen more swats were delivered, followed by a questing finger to see what it had done for her.

"Pity I don't have the time right now, otherwise I would be making sure that you were dealt with properly for you flaunting your sexiness at me so relentlessly today." He stood up, lifting Leah gently and placing her on the sofa. "I guess I will have to do it later." He kissed her passionately. "I will be busy for the next hour or so, darling. Anytime after that, you can get your punishment for being a naughty, sexy wife, or reward me for the car purchase."

He left the room with a spring in his step, making his way to his office. He pulled up some websites, investigating and making purchases. He finalize the financial details for the car purchase, ensure that the transfer occurred before the open of business the following day. He organized a new personal trainer as well as getting a phone call from the young woman he left his card with at Georgio's.

"Mister Maxwell, this is Trudi Lowes. You gave me your card at Georgio's."

"Hello, Trudi. I wasn't expecting to hear from you so soon."

"I was wondering why you left your card with me?"

"You seemed interested in my wife. Interested in a rather personal manner I would guess."

There was a pause on the other end of the line. "I'm sorry about that, I didn't mean to stare."

"You found her attractive, and you wanted to enjoy the view. I can understand that completely. I enjoyed the view as well."

Trudi laughed, a little of the tension rolling out with it. "Thank you, most men get nervous when someone watches their partner like that, even if the watcher is a woman. So... why did you leave your card with me?"

"Are you interested in seeing Leah again?"

"I'm not sure what you mean, Mister Maxwell."

"Call me Nathan. Just that. Are you interested in seeing her again? If so, I am happy to organise for us to have lunch with you again. I will admit, that I enjoyed the brief looks I had at you."

"Thank you. I will admit to a degree of jealously. Leah is certainly lucky having someone as good looking as you."

"Thank you. I know that Leah will enjoy being the centre of such attention. I know how much she loves knowing that people have been gazing at her." The idea of her being touched by someone else popped back into his mind. "This Friday, we'll come and pick you up and we can go somewhere for lunch together. We can both gaze on the fine form that is Leah, and get to know each other better."

"Nathan, if I didn't know any better, I would think you're trying to get in my pants."

"No, but you might be able to reach under Leah's skirt if you are lucky enough."

"Nathan, you say the sweetest things. Friday. It's a date. I'll give you my details so you can get in touch." She rattled off her details, Nathan writing them down quickly. "If all goes well, I just might thank you."

"Well," he laughed a little nervously, "we'll see what happens. I'll see you on Friday, about noon."

"See you then, Nathan. Thank you. Bye."

Nathan sat back, stunned at what he just organized, and how quickly it came about. He was nervous and excited. He was really looking forward to how things turned out. If nothing else, it would show Leah just how serious he was about her declaration of "doing anything".

 

[sallythescorpian]

"Is that so? I had thought that might be the case. It's time for us to head home. There are a couple of calls I need to make to get everything finalized so we can come in tomorrow and pick up some car keys."

Leah smiled and hurried out to the car. She scooted over in the seat so that she was next to him, her hand going straight to his lap, and she grasped his cock, massaging him through his well tailored pants, most of the way home, keen to show him that he was her favourite man in the world.

The car had hardly stopped when they were out, running to the front door of their magnificent home, and Leah was pressed back hard agaisnt the inside of the door, as Nathan's mouth found hers, and showed her who was boss.'

His fingers played with her clit, driving her mindless, and she was so caught up in the sensation that she was taken aback when she suddenly found herself upended, and her skirt lifted, with Nathan's hand reddening and heating her ass.

She cried out in surprise, in shock, and in a little pain, although that was really minimal. She gasped when he accused her of teasing others, and she stiffened, but relaxed when she realsed that his stern voice was not in earnest.

"You were a naughty girl today, Leah," [/B

"Yes, a really naughty girl, who needs a spanking!!"

She wriggled her ass, enjoying the heat of his hand on her flesh.


"Pity I don't have the time right now, otherwise I would be making sure that you were dealt with properly for you flaunting your sexiness at me so relentlessly today. I guess I will have to do it later."

She giggled, and wriggled her ass some more, certain in the knowledge that she would make him give her what she wanted, what she needed. No way would he go off to do something else, and leave her there!!

She was gobsmacked when she found herself alone, and she screamed in frustration and disbelief. She was so hot, so fucking hot!!! She thought briefly about finding one of her lovers to satisfy her, it would serve Nathan right!!

"Bastard!!!"

She hissed the insult, but she had been struck dumb with shock, and Nathan was now safely ensconced in his study, oblivious to her insulting epithet.

She sat back on the couch, her hands sliding down her body, spreading her legs as she flicked her clit back and forth, endeavoring to satisfy herself.

The satisfaction she sought however, was somewhat beyond her. She brought herself to climax, but it served only to excite her more, rather than easing her need, it built it. Furious, she went in search of Nathan, pressing her ear against the door of his study. While she could make out his voice she could not pick up on the low, deep toned voice.

Fuck!!! Finally, she gave in, and flung the door open, marching in, demanding that he finish what he started.

 

[marauder13]

Nathan was surprised when the door to the study was flung open. He looked over at Leah as she stormed into his room. The redness of her face, the depth of her and soon after the gentle scent of her arousal all pointed to the plain fact that Leah was in need of some relief. But the expression on her face spoke of some other less savoury thoughts. He eased himself out of his chair, and sauntered over to Leah, his face an impenetrable facade.

He came to a stop less than a pace from her, letting his hands rest on her waist. He gave her a short, passionate kiss which allowed him that chance to get to the bottom edge of her top. As the kiss ended, the top was roughly peeled off Leah. He flung it off to one side of the room, ignoring Leah's reaction to his move. His hands quickly circled her back, easily undoing her bra, letting her luscious breasts free. With the same brutal efficiency, it was removed from her, finding a resting place over a pedestal light. He found the zip to her skirt, leaving gravity to do the remainder of the work for him.

Without further word, Nathan turned his back on Leah and walked back to his chair. He eased himself in, and looked at Leah with intense interest. There was no doubting that Leah was an attractive woman, neither was there doubt that he found her to be sexy. Compact, curvy and rather energetic when she was in the mood. She was a woman that he could easily fuck senseless for years and probably not tire of her for decades at least. She had shown herself to be an enthusiastic fuck over the last two days, and he was planning on keeping up the enjoyment of what she could do for him.

"Come and sit here, Leah." His voice was commanding, though soft and calm. He patted the desk right in front of him as he spoke. "I want to watch you bring yourself to an orgasm, for my pleasure Leah. I want to see how your fingers draw those delightful orgasms out of you. Show me, Leah, how much you love me by doing this little thing for me."

Nathan turned himself slightly so he was angled facing the desk. For Leah to get to the spot his was indicating, she would have to walk very close to Nathan, at best brushing him heavily as she get herself ready.

"Come on, Darling. You love me, don't you?"

 

[sallythescorpian]

Leah was almost shaking with pent up desire, and she was angry that she needed him to the degree she appearantly did, but no matter, he had what she needed, and she intended to demand it from him. No, wait, that woudn't work, she'd have to entice and cajole him, not demand. That would be counter productive.

When she looked at Nathan, she was afraid that her flashing, angry, frustrated eyes would give her away, so she was careful to look down again quick. He would fuck her, she knew it. She was breathing hard, as her body thrummed with sensation, as she waited. But what she got was not what she sought.... at least, not yet.

"Come and sit here, Leah. I want to watch you bring yourself to an orgasm, for my pleasure Leah. I want to see how your fingers draw those delightful orgasms out of you. Show me, Leah, how much you love me by doing this little thing for me."

She hesitated only a split second. This was so NOT what she wanted, needed, but, if she played her cards right, he'd be all over her in no time! She crossed to his desk. She had got herself off before she had come to him, and she had done so, because she had not been fulfilled by her own hand, she wanted his cock, hard and thick, and pumping fast within her clutching cunt. And, she was determined to get what she wanted.

She smiled seductively as she sat on his desk, immediately before him, and spread her legs wide apart, the action parting her labia and showing him her swollen, angry looking clit, where it peeped from its hood, begging for attention. A little part of Leah wanted to teasing him until his cock throbbed painfully, and then tell him she had a headache...... but that would be counterproductive, as she needed it as bad as he would, and self denial held no appeal.

"Like what you see??"

She began to slowly stroke her clit, her empty cunt fluttering, trying to grasp what it needed. She leaned back a little, and moved her feet forward so that one rested of each arm of his executive leather chair.

"Come on, Darling. You love me, don't you?"

"Mmmmm"

Her reply was non committal, and she closed her eyes, as it entirely consumed by the pleasure her own touch brough her. As she touched herself, she cracked an eye, and surripticiously watched Nathan's reaction.

"OOOOoooh, this feels good.... so good!!!!"

She was already on the brink of an orgasm, and she was being careful to touch around her clit, keeping herself on edge, while avoiding a direct touch that would send her over the brink.

"I need cock, a thick, hot, throbbing cock, filling me, pumping me, making me complete, making me cum..... an cum.... and cum..."

She was deliberately using the indefinate article, wanting to rub a little salt on his wounds... metaphorically, of course.

"MMMMmmm, Oh yeah!!! ........... oooooooooohhhhh!! uuunnngh!"

She was making lots of sex noises, and teetering on the brink, but wanting him inside her, wanting him filling her when she came. Why wouldn't he stand up and drive himself into her????!!!!

 

[marauder13]

Nathan sat quietly, watching the show being put on for his benefit. Just as he asked of her, until it became just a show.

The way she approached the table made him ache to take her and fuck her hard and fast. Almost naked, she was incredibly sexy, almost irresistibly attractive and all over really fucking hot. Her toned legs were spread wide from her feet resting on his chair, giving him the perfect view as she fulfilled his request. He looked her all over as she pleasured herself. He watched the dancing fingers, the way her body moved, how her breathing changed and the colour of her skin.

"I need cock, a thick, hot, throbbing cock, filling me, pumping me, making me complete, making me cum..... an cum.... and cum..."

She kept going, but she seemed to slow down her trip to her own nirvana. Even the sounds she was making were off. It took him a few moments to realize what Leah was doing. It made him angry. She didn't seem to realize that he was serious about her doing as he commanded of her.

Nathan eased himself up out of the chair, leaning forward enough to bring his body closer to hers, without touching her. His breath washed over she face as he looked straight into her eyes. "Leah, darling, don't play silly games with me. I am not in the mood for them. I told you what to do, and you haven't done it." He reached around a took a handful of Leah's hair. He pulled her head back hard, stretching the front of her neck. "Listen carefully, Leah. I am going to go and talk to Iris about our dinner tonight, then I will be coming back up here. I expect to see you sitting there, ready to make yourself cum. When I sit down in the chair, you will do just that. Make yourself cum using those slender fingers of yours."

He used his grip of her hair to bring her back to face him. "I am growing tired of you not listening to me, Leah. Because I hope you're not trying to play some stupid game where you get to call the shots. If you are, I will turf you out of this house as you are currently attired. So, you better cum when I ask you to. I know where that keycard is, Leah. Our separation can underway in about two minutes."

Nathan let go of Leah's hair, and walked out of his study, heading straight for the kitchen. He spoke quickly to Iris about what Leah would be having for her dinner, then started to head back to his study.

 

[sallythescorpian]

Frustrated, and furious at herself, Leah leaned back on her elbows as Nathan went to see about something in the kitchen.

"Fuck!!"

The single expletive reverberated off the walls of his study. She needed to focus, to remember that Nathan was not some boy, wet behind the ears, overly enamored of her, and utterly flattered at her attention. Her husband was a powerful man, used to others kow-towing to him, and he seemed like none of her usual tricks worked with him, he seemed to to see through them all.

She would try harder! Not that she had much of a choice in the matter. It was certainly a case of "He who pays the piper calls the tune!" and she would do well to remember that. She would do what he wanted, the alternative wasn't something she could contemplate. In truth, the idea excited her - at least on some level.

She allowed her eyes to slide closed, and resumed rubbing her clit, as she recalled how Nathan had kissed her, stripped her, all but ripping the clothes off her, first her top, flinging it across the room, then her bra, and then her skirt. It was exciting, almost like he was desperate to get at her, to see her naked body. She knew she looked good, better than good, she looked exceptional, but she wanted Nathan to be under her spell, and it was frustrating that he seemed to be able to resist her magic. She heard footsteps in the hall, and looked expectantly toward the door, noticing the resting place her bra had found on top of the lamp. She felt quivering beginning deep in the pit of her stomach, and her clit became super sensitive, as she throbbed all the way to her womb.

He had re entered, she could feel it, but she didn't look around, instead she pressed on her clit, keeping herself just on the very brink of a massive orgasm. When he took his seat, she was ready to give him just what he demanded, and a little smile played at her lips as she visualised doing just that.