Johnny 'S Anniversary Gift


Humiliation
Today was his 20th wedding anniversary ; his wife had informed him in the morning before work that he needed to get home right after because she had a very special night planned with an amazing gift. It had been driving him crazy all day long. He was ineffective to focus. He seemed to be lost in a existence of thought. So many times he would get pulled back into realness by one of his students saying,"Mr. V. Hey Mr. V."And suddenly he was in a room of different students not knowing where that one class catamenia had gone. It was not a commodity day.
Finally five o'clock came and he was off. John grabbed his bag and almost ran to the school parking lot. Often he enjoyed visiting with his fellow teacher in the halls on his way out. No scholarly person, noise, or interruptions. Mostly because 95 % of his coworkers were womanhood, so he loved chatting with them and taking quick glimpse at their cute foot. He got to his hand truck and turned the key. Thankfully the 23-year-old bucket of bolts started up and he drove home.
As he pulled up into the private road he couldn't aid but notice all the lights were out and the curtains drawn. His mind raced with ideas of what could be awaiting him. His wife had begun their matrimony as somewhat of a puritan. Considering she was a Virgo and very inexperienced he expected as a good deal. But in their 20-year spousal relationship she had come a recollective way. Still not take leave where he would like but at least better. He had no clue what could be awaiting him inside. But there was only one way to find out.
He took his key and slid it into the door. He felt a shudder go through his body. He was so excited the anticipation was powerful. He opened the door and the entire house was nighttime save up a line of glowing candles along the floor leading from the door across the kinsfolk way and to the hall. He guessed he was expected to follow them. So he did so. They went down the Asaph Hall and right into the master sleeping room. It was all he could do to hold from running into the room.
So lavatory quietly stepped into his sleeping accommodation. There were lots of standard candle ; she loved candles, so did he actually. There were two chairs at the foot of the bed about 2-3 understructure from each other. He stepped into the room and listen his wife's vox."Take off everything but your underclothing and then lay in social movement of the chairman on your back."So John did just what he was told. He stripped down to his boxer briefs and laid down about four base from the chairperson."God how you men function sometimes is beyond me."Came the normally sweet phonation of his married woman again. Move closer to the death chair so that your mind is by one and your crotch by the other. Men are so obtuse simple creatures."
So John scooted into the correct positioning, he had no clue what was happening. But he was excited to determine out. If anyone could see they could tell that too as his cock was beginning to harden, and press against his underwear. He laid down as apprize and waited. After what seemed like a million years he again heard the part of his wife. okeh here comes your endowment. Are you ready ?"
"Oh god yes I am. I have been thinking about it all day."He said trying hard not to sound like a little boy on the way to the confect store.
His married woman spoke again."outset is my supporter from college, Jennifer, she is tall and gorgeous. super aphrodisiac heart, flaccid creamy skin, long non-white brown hairsbreadth, she has been in leather pumps all day without stockings. Where would you like her to sit, top or bottom ?"
John was unsure if he remembered Jen. If she was who he was thinking she was super hot. He said,"Top please."She walked in and stood over him for a second then walked to the death chair near his headway. She was beautiful ; her amazing farsighted hair was just lying on her shoulders. John so loved long hair on cleaning lady. She was in a sexy purple underbodice and panties to match. She had no stockings on and the muckle of her placid cutis was just about all john could contract. She sat down but sideways in the death chair so her pegleg and feet were line of latitude with John's torso. So he could not see or affect them. This he figured had to be his wife's order ; she knew he liked to be teased.
Jen was a very tall animal woman, the character that just force men crazy, and women too for that matter. She was just an absolutely stunning creature. If can was fair she always made him a bit nervous. Her facial expression and her personality was so over powering he sometimes feared he would be ineffectual to ascertain his desire to just snaffle her and kiss her. phonograph needle to say his expectancy of what was to come in was overwhelming. So lots so that St. John could feel his cock growing in his boxer briefs.
His wife spoke up again."As you know there are two professorship. So there is another woman joining you and Jen. Are you ready to meet her ?"
John could barely speak his oral cavity had lost its ability to make words. But he swallowed and managed a very weak and hushed,"Yes."
"Okay next is one of my dear booster from work. You remember Marisol don't you ?"Said the sweet interpreter of his wife.
Gospel According to John feared that his excitement was showing. But now he knew there was no hiding it. He had always had a major crush on Marisol, and his married woman knew it. Marisol was a dark beautiful woman. She was of Puerto Rican decent and her hair was long, thick and dark. Her skin was moody and easygoing. lavatory had only see her foundation once before. It was when she had come over to help his wife with a projection and she slipped out of her pump. Saint John the Apostle remembered by completely hypnotized. Her toes were so dark and afters looking.
His married woman continued,"Well she has been wearing black leather boots and slue whiteness rayon stocking all day. I know how you love the contrast of her shadow toes against the whitened silky nylons."
whoremonger could no longer blot out his excitement. His pecker was pushing hard against his underwear. He reached down and tried to align himself, as it was very uncomfortable. He was shocked by the curt and quick quarrel that came from his wife.
"Don't you dare affect your putz !"he had never heard her speak to him in that tone. It made him even harder and the pressure was now corking. He was in heaven.
"OK then now that we all understand the prescript. Do you want me to ask Marisol to follow out, or ask her and Jennifer to go dwelling house ? I can do that you know, ladies this doesn't seem like it is going to work…."
lavatory's begging cracking voice interrupted her."No please, dear god no !"
"Are you sure ?"Came the demanding reply.
"Yes, I promise."lavatory was a add up submissive at this stop, totally under the ascendence of these three women.
"OK then let's continue, Marisol you may amount out now. She entered the way. She had on a silky white teddy with T. H. White thigh high rayons held up by garters. His wife knew him and his fetish so very well.
Marisol too sat in the back electric chair parallel so that her feet were hidden from his position. John's fervour was now easily seeable to all. His putz was laborious and standing straight up, pushing the limits of his underclothes. His wife spoke again."So we don't have anymore mistaking I will go over the regulation. Any breaking of these convention even slightly will result in both adult female leaving and your birthday giving will be over. Is that sympathize my unworthy foot servant ?"
John so loved when she called him that. She had often tried to work the dominant role toward him. But her temperament was just not built for it. It frustrated him but he loved her for trying. But this was going well, can was excited for what was to come.
His married woman continued."normal phone number one : Your hands must rest at your sides. Rule identification number two : You must do as you are told, and only as you are told. Rule identification number three : You will speak only when spoken to and asked for a reply. Any deflexion from any of the stated rules will result in the young lady stopping and going home base. Leaving you to your own devices."God he loved when she took control and talked this way."Now do you predict to be a sound foot knuckle down ? ”
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