Taking her cue, Mary said goodbye and turned to walk away.
As Mary drove home, she thought about the ridiculous request Zach made of her. As she thought about the whole thing, she imagined herself being dominated by Zach again and found herself becoming aroused.
“That does sound kind of hot.” She thought to herself.
But soon, she was back to racking her brain over what she should get Steve for his upcoming birthday.
The next morning Steve was in the bedroom, getting dressed for work. Mary had arisen earlier than normal and walked back into the bedroom with a cup of coffee.
“Steve. Your birthday is coming up. It is a week from this Saturday, isn’t it?”
“That’s right Mary!” A grinning Steve said to Mary. “I hope you have a special treat planned for me!”
“Oh Steve. I’m stuck on ideas. I never know what to get you. What do you want for your birthday?” Mary pleaded.
“Oh, I just want to be with you, baby. Surprise me with something!”
“Oh, Steve.” An anxious Mary responded. “That’s not helpful!”
“Okay, Mary. I’ve been a little bit shy about bringing this up since we made our resolution, but with all your running around behind my back, I developed a fantasy of watching you fuck another guy right in front of me.”
“Oh my God!” a stunned Mary responded. “Really Steve? You actually want to watch another man fuck me in front of you? Really?”
“Well, yeah. I have this image in my mind, and I can always watch that video of you sucking Kyle’s cock, but nothing beats the real thing! Now it has become one of those bucket list things.”
“I don’t know Steve.” A nervous, and wary, Mary responded. “I can’t just turn these things on and off. I don’t know if I’m ready to do that at this point in our marriage.”
“I understand Mary.” A disappointed Steve answered.
“And of all the men I was with last year, I’m afraid if I did any of them, they would want to make it a regular thing.”
“I know Mary. I’m not sure about any of those guys either. It was just a thought.” Steve said. “I might have lost my nerve and wanted to cancel at the last minute, anyway. Just forget I even brought it up.”
Mary felt bad. She stepped toward Steve and gave him an even warmer, sultrier, kiss than usual.
“Don’t worry Steve. We’ll make your birthday one to remember, regardless.”
“I love you, Mary.”
“I love you, Steve.”
A week and a half later, Saturday, Steve’s birthday, arrived.
Steve slept in, waking around 9:30 am. Mary had already been up for well over an hour and was downstairs. Steve got up and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he got out, he brushed his teeth and shaved, before wrapping the towel around his waist and walking back into the bedroom. Steve noticed Mary had lowered the window blinds and stripped the bed. She had put fresh, dark green, satin sheets, on their king bed.
Steve was excited. It was his birthday and he sensed Mary had a sexy surprise waiting for him. A day earlier, she had her hair done, got a Brazilian wax and a French tip manicure and pedicure. He was super horny for his wife and relieved she dismissed his idea about inviting another man over to fuck her in front of him. On this day, he wanted Mary all to himself.
Letting the towel drop to the floor, a naked Steve was about to open the underwear drawer to his dresser when Mary walked back in.
“Good morning, birthday boy!” Mary excitedly said to him.
Steve turned around and saw Mary, her long red hair tied back in a bun, dressed in her black heels, and wearing only her blue lace panties and matching bra. She clearly had spent a lot of time and effort putting on makeup, which was unusual for a Saturday morning. Noticing her thickly applied, dark blue eye shadow, long, false eye lashes, and bright red, glossy lipstick, he thought she looked like a porn star.
“Wow.” Steve said, his cock hardening. “You look sexy as hell, Mary. Is this my birthday present?”
“Hmmm, part of it, dear.” Mary responded as she walked over to Steve and kissed him before pushing on him to take a seat in his wooden chair next to the bed.
A naked Steve sat back, smiling, wondering what Mary had in store for him. Mary picked up a paper grocery bag that Steve had not noticed and pulled out a pair of furry handcuffs, which she momentarily dangled in front of a grinning Steve. She then moved behind him, took Steve’s wrists, and cuffed them behind the back of his chair.
Mary moved back in front of Steve and knelt between his knees. Steve’s cock was rock hard. He thought he was about to get a blowjob from Mary with his hands cuffed behind his back, which he thought was erotic as hell!
“Oh Mary, you are so hot. I want you so bad!” He blurted.
Instead of sucking Steve’s cock, Mary reached behind the front legs of the chair to the adjustable ankle spreader bar, which she had placed there before Steve got out of the shower. Mary cuffed Steve’s ankles to the bar, immobilizing his legs.
Mary stood back up and smiled at Steve. She reached out with her right hand and ran her index finger up his stiff cock and over the tip of his penis. She scooped up the drop of his precum and licked her finger, giving him a wink.
“I hope you enjoy the show!” She said, a mischievous smile on her face.
“Oh Mary.” An excited Steve looked up at her and spoke. “I’m so turned on already! I can’t wait to see what it is!”
Mary’s phone, which sat on her dresser, vibrated. Mary walked over and looked at her message and quickly typed out a response, before returning to Steve.
“Who was that?” Steve inquired.
Mary reached down and picked up the bag again.
“It was nothing.” She told him.
Mary pulled a sizable ball gag and elastic band from the bag and put the bag down on the floor again.
“Wow, Mary. This is getting kinkier by the minute! You’re giving me a birthday to remember! That’s for sure.”
Mary smiled and moved in close to Steve, giving him a close view of her cleavage. He could feel her breath on his neck as she fit the elastic band around his head, ensuring the ball was properly placed in his open mouth.
“Does that feel okay, baby?” Mary asked as she stepped back.
Steve nodded affirmatively.
“Great.” Mary said. “One more thing.”
Mary took a pair of fake glasses, with an oversized nose, bushy mustache, and eyebrows, from the bag and put them on Steve, who looked confused as she did so.
“Perfect. I’ll be right back.”
Mary turned, walked out of the bedroom, down the hall and down the stairs.
As Steve sat naked, immobilized, and silenced in his chair, he reflected on his awesome sex life with Mary. She had never taken control like this in the past. His cock remained fully erect, and he could not wait to see what she was going to do next. He was perplexed about the glasses but figured they were just a concoction of Mary’s eclectic sense of humor.
Steve listened to Mary’s footsteps on the hard wood floor downstairs, hoping he would soon hear her coming back up the stairs. Suddenly, Steve heard the front door open, which broke his blissful, single-minded, line of thought. He heard Mary greet someone. Then he heard a man’s voice respond before he heard the door close.