My wife is a wonderful woman. That said, she would cut off my balls and stuff them down my throat if I ever messed around. You could say I was motivat...ed by fear, but I like to think of it as good sense. I would never be drunk enough, or dumb enough, to fuck up a really great thing!The smell of rat was everywhere. It caused me to think about the unusual situation I suddenly found myself in. What was she really after? Why me? How could I find out without her knowing I wasn't as stupid as she. .and I promise you we can do more terrible things toyou the next time you reject my authority, and you KNOW I keep mypromises." Yes, Mommy. I'll be a good girl." I submissively replied."Anyway, when you were in recovery from your operation Cindy suggestedwe also try some positive reinforcement. She used a series of drugs andhypnotic sessions to make some subtle alterations in your mind. Haveyou noticed anything yet, Kimmy?"I was fuming with anger at the violation of my mind. They had. She told me how she went back to his place and when she got in they kissed and she could feel his cock get very hard against her. She put her hand on him, squeezing him as they kissed, slowly unzipping him before pulling his hard cock out of his pants.She then told me how she pushed him back on his bed before she licked and sucked his cock. I was laying next to her as she told me and I put my hand over her, resting my fingers on her stomach. I moaned a little as she told me that as she sucked. Hearing her use words like that was getting me horny, but I was keeping it under control. Then came the time when I had to hook her PC up to the phone system to test the dial up, and to do that I had to crawl under the desk. As I was crawling out, I noticed that she had opened her legs and I could see that she was wearing stockings and a sexy pair of white panties. By now my cock was rock hard, but I figured that she was just teasing - I'm not much to look at. Obviously I had been looking at.