To Catch a Sub - 002 - Sex Stories

To Catch a Sub - 002

... something you might want to think about."

Anthony looked at the card perfunctorily and then smiled.

"I really don't think this sort of thing is for us, but I appreciate that you think enough of my wife to make the offer. Thanks again."

The woman smiled, almost knowingly.

"You're welcome. I do hope you come back at least to dance and eat."

Anthony stopped halfway out the door.

"I am sure we will."

In his truck he tossed the card on the dashboard and headed to his meeting. His customer was already there, and they spent the rest of the afternoon walking through the derelict building and talking about what he had in mind. As they finished up, Anthony rolled up the plans.

"Can I keep these for a few days?"

"Those are yours. I knew you would need a set to do your estimate. When do you think you can have it."

"I'll get it to you before the end of the week."

"Great. Have a good evening."

They parted ways. Anthony tossed the plans on the dashboard and looked at the clock on the truck. He had just enough time to stop by one of his project sites and check up on things before he needed to head home.

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Sasha had spent the day doing the chores she usually did on Saturday and Sunday. She ran several loads of clothes, cleaned up the kitchen and started dinner for that night. She had a roast in the oven and vegetables ready to cook. It was still only lunch, and she was almost caught up.

She took a break and had a light lunch of a salad and a ...

... soda. After she cleaned up, she looked around and decided to clean a little upstairs. She decided to start in the study. She vacuumed and then began to dust. She worked around the room wiping the flat surfaces and some of the pictures and knick-knacks in the room. She usually didn't disturb Anthony's desk, but she saw the empty beer bottle and shook her head. He knew better than to leave a bottle sitting on the wooden desk without a coaster. She picked up the bottle and tossed it in the trash and decided to give the desk a wipe for good measure. She wiped one side and then picked up the laptop to dust under it. When she picked it up, she inadvertently hit a key and the screen came on. She didn't pay much attention until she sat it back down. The list of websites that Anthony had found the night before came up and she glanced at it. She looked closer and then sat down at the desk and began to read.

Much like Anthony had done the night before, she worked her way systematically down the list, visiting the website and sometimes looking even further. She paused longer than usual when she found a website called Dante's Inferno. It had a blog site, chat rooms and forums, advice and help sections, galleries of photographs, videos, and even a store where they sold all kinds of BDSM related paraphernalia.

She found another site called Fetish Reading. It was nothing but stories written by the website users and members. She glanced at some of the synopsis blurbs and her eyebrows went ...