1. Arthur Borrows My Wife Pt. 02


    Date: 3/16/2024, Categories: Fetish, Author: bypantiepervMI 

    ... no success - to read a book. I was lost in thought when Annie slid in next to me, sweetly kissing my cheek. She looked like she wanted to say something to me, but just looked at me expectantly.

"I'll be home a little late tomorrow," I said, unsure if I really wanted to go down this road. "I have a meeting with Arthur at 5."

"Oh, ok. What's on the agenda?" she asked, knowing exactly what we'd be talking about.

"We need to figure out how many strippers to send to the Johnson Machines office," I lied. A punch on the shoulder told me she knew I was full of shit.

"Seriously, what are you going to say to him?"

I looked over at my sweet wife's face. She was biting her lip, clearly nervous and excited but trying not to show it. Thank God she never tried to play poker - the entire table would have read her like a book.

"I'm still not sure," was my honest reply. "If Arthur wasn't my boss, I would've said yes already. You know how much I love watching you and I know how smitten you are with him. But, this could be a huge problem. If something goes wrong, our whole life blows up. My job, where we live, the kids, everything could go to shit in a second. I love you and I want you to be happy, to have everything you want, but when I weigh the risk...I don't know."

I looked down at my hands, trying to get my composure. Annie reached out, her dainty hand holding mine.

"I get all of that," she said softly. "I love our life and I don't want to fuck it up, either. Look, ...
    ... you know that I'm going to be careful. I won't say anything to anybody and I'm going to -"

"You say that," I interrupted. "But how did Arthur find out? Because you had a couple of drinks and got horny. What's to keep you from making the same mistake when you're out with friends? Or if we happen to run into Arthur around town? You spilled the beans and got what you wanted - what's the lesson there?"

I took a deep breath, trying to calm down. I have never yelled at Annie before and may have crossed the line right then. The look of shock on her face hurt my soul.

"Look, I'm sorry," I said quietly. "I'm really struggling with this. I really want to be there for you, to give you everything you deserve, but - fuck, this is messed up."

There was a long silence as we both tried to figure out what to say next, hoping the other had a great idea to solve the problem and satisfy everyone involved.

"What if," she began, trying to put her thoughts together as she spoke, "you treated this like a business deal?"

"What, like, sell you to him?" I asked, genuinely confused.

"Of course not, you ass," she replied. "I mean, what if you negotiated terms? Something like that. Protect your interests."

"Like some sort of hot wife contract?" I asked.

"Well, I'm sure Arthur won't want to call it that," she giggled. "But yeah, something like that."

"I wouldn't even know where to start," I whined.

"Think about what you're afraid of - what you're worried about - in all of ...
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