I choose you.”Although a little rushed, Dave got the message; this teen wanted to have sex with him right here, right now, with no argument. In one ...way, he felt like he’d just won the lottery.Dave took her hand and led her into the house, taking her down the hallway to the master bedroom. He glanced back as they left the patio to see a satisfied look on Grace’s face, and also got a wink from his wife.In the bedroom, he sat Rachel down on the bed. “Why do you want to have sex with a married man. She pulled off the remnant of her panties and threw it away. She washed herself with a damp washcloth, then dried herself. She went into the bedroom and got a comb and did her best with her hair, hoping no one would see her. She wiped off the makeup, but didn’t try to redo it. Her hands were not steady enough. Then, back in the bedroom, she put her clothes back on. It felt very strange to be without panties under her suit skirt. Especially when her still-aroused lips rubbed against the fine. "I am SOO HORNY," I shrieked.He pulled me towards him and a vague ringing in my ears seemed to goaway. "Listen carefully you stupid slut..." he said. "Candy. Cumming.Obedient. Wife."I smiled at him tenderly and kissed his bald head. What a good man hewas. I climbed off of him and as he drove home I kept thinking how luckya girl I was. I was such a lucky girl. What a wonderful husband. Whenwe got to the house I was so excited about the chance to make him a greatsteak that I put on my. Both were college sweethearts.After 4 years of courtship married and are blessed with a 3-year-old kid. They were settled in Mumbai. Both were working in reputed MNCs but in different time zones. As in most love marriage, the charm was lost after initial honeymoon due to stress, work, family, inlaws.The same thing was very evident whenever we visited them in Mumbai. Or when they came to meet us here in Pune. My inlaws were a bit conservative. Whereas Rimi was modern, outspoken and was used to.