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Because of the time difference, when I called my wife at 7:00 pm from the hotel, it was 7:00 am where she was at home in our bed.
“Good morning babe. I hope I didn’t wake you.”
“Mmm, you did. But I’m glad. I need to get up and make sure the boys get off to school on time.”
“I missed you this morning when I called, it made my day seem so long waiting to talk to you tonight.”
“Sorry sweetie, I was in the shower when you called getting ready for a night out. I was running a bit late so when I saw you called I didn’t call you back.”
“Oh, you had a girls night out? You don’t usually do that on a weeknight.”
There was a pause, a moment of silence. It lasted not even two seconds, but it was there. Two seconds of dead air coming to me through the phone speaker from twelve thousand miles away.
“It wasn’t a girls night out, I had a date.”
“Oh… Uh… I see. Anyone I know?”
Before we were married and for a few years after, my wife often slept with other men. I knew about it, and honestly enjoyed the arrangement. Being naturally submissive, accepting my partners infidelity was a turn on for me, and for several years we explored that lifestyle and developed rules and expectations that allowed us both to feel the excitement of the taboo without hurting our relationship.
When we decided to start a family, that all stopped. We were determined to create a loving and stable environment for raising children so the fetish play was put away for good. Or, at least I thought it was for good. I can honestly say when Sonya told me she’d been out with another man, it hit me like a gut punch.
“Sort of. You’ve never met him, but I’ve told you about him a few times. You remember Reid? The guy I partner up with at the gym sometimes.”
I did remember Reid. He was younger than Sonya, and the few times she’d mentioned him in passing I’d gotten the impression he had a bit of a crush on her, and that maybe that feeling was mutual. I never worried about it though. My wife is gorgeous and if I worried every time some guy thought she was hot then worrying would be my full time job. I also knew from our past experiences if she ever did cheat on me, she would tell me. And I was right. Here she was, telling me.
“Yeah, I remember you mentioning him a couple times. So, was this a friends hanging out type thing, or was it, you know… a real date?
“I slept with him last night. It wasn’t an accident, I knew when I accepted his invitation for a night out that I was going to let him fuck me.”
I had a million things going through my mind but nothing would come out of my mouth. I sat there moving my lips like a fish out of water gulping for air, trying to find my voice. My cock was hard, but my heart was broken. I felt excitement, shame, and humiliation. I felt betrayed, but also lucky in a weird way.
“Talk to me Vince. Say something!”
“I… I love you Sonya.”
“I love you too. I really do, despite… well you know.”
“This was something you wanted?”
“It’s something I want. Last night went really well. I plan to see him again.”
“Just like old times?” I couldn’t keep the hurt out of my voice, no matter how horny I was.
“Not exactly like old times. Back then I would wrap my legs around anyone with a nice cock and let them fuck me to orgasm. Then I would share all that with you, in excruciating detail, while you were using your cock to make me cum. I never really cared about the guys I was fucking.”
“But you do care about Reid.”
“I do. He’s been a close friend for several years and I care about his feelings. I don’t want to use him like he’s disposable.”
“So no intimate details for me while I jack off half a world away?”
“No babe, no details. It’s just too personal right now.”
“Is this because I’ve been traveling so much lately? I know it’s hard on you, and I know I haven’t been able to satisfy you like you’re used to. This project will be done eventually. Six months from now I’ll be home every night, just like you’re used to.”
“Yes, that’s part of it, kind gorukle escort of. I mean, I have been lonely the past couple months, and having you home for a week then gone for three or four weeks has been really hard on me. If it wasn’t for that, I probably wouldn’t have gone about it this way.
“But I know you need me to be honest with you right now so the truth is, I’ve wanted to be with him physically, sexually for a while now. Even before you got assigned to the overseas project. I guess because of our history with this type of thing, and the fact that the boys are almost grown, I’ve known for some time I was going to fuck him sooner or later.”
“I want to hold you so that I know we’re okay. I’m not mad or resentful about this, but I’m hurt and I’m scared. I can’t lose you Sonya. I really want to be horny and happy right now, but the fear of losing you is just too strong. I’m going to change my flight so I can be home this weekend, okay?”
“Vince, listen to me. No one will ever take me away from you. You and I are part of an amazing family and I won’t do anything to lose that. I’m your wife and I will be, for as long as you want me. Our marriage is not in trouble. I love you as much now as I ever have.”
Stress and anxiety flowed out of my body as Sonya shared the words I needed to hear. My whole body relaxed. Most of the fear left me.
“I love you Sonya. I will always want you. You will never get rid of me.”
“Good. Now about your flight. I don’t want you to come home this weekend. In fact I don’t want you to come home next weekend when you’re scheduled to. I think it would be best if you moved you flight out another week.”
“What? That’s crazy. Why?”
“Vince, you’ve told me a hundred times this project is going to be the thing that gets you the VP promotion. You need to finish this and do it spectacularly, not waste time flying around the world when you should be focusing on your job.
“Plus, I need some time. Reid and I need some time. He and I need to figure our relationship out. Since I’m married, and plan to stay married, that’s not going to be easy. It won’t be any easier if we have to do it with you in the middle of us.
“If you stay an extra week, your boss will be impressed and see it as you really showing your dedication. Plus it will give me time to find a new normal and you won’t have to return to me while I’m in chaos.”
Everything she said made sense, but the idea of staying away from my family for an extra week so that my wife could spend more time fucking someone else was humiliating. I was being asked to sacrifice so that someone else could reap the benefits of my misery.
“I understand what you’re saying Sonya, but I don’t know if I can stay away that long. This thing is going to be working on my mind non-stop. I’m going to be so horny I’ll probably rub my cock down to nothing. And when I’m not jacking off, I’ll probably be crying.”
“I might have a plan. If you want to hear it?”
“I’m all ears.”
“I did spend some time thinking about this, and I knew it would be hard for you, especially if I wasn’t going to share nasty details with you so we could jack off together over the phone. So I thought maybe we could play a game. Like the old days, the task master game. You remember, when I would domme you and give you chores and if you did them good I would fuck you, but if you did them bad you got punished?”
“I do remember that game. I loved that game.” My cock was getting hard again “But how will that work, I can’t fuck you from across the ocean.”
“You obey and earn points. If you earn enough points, while you’re home you get lots of attention from me. If you don’t earn enough points because you were disobedient, you stay home with the boys and watch TV while I go out with my “friends”. Someone else will get the benefit of my attention.”
“I see how this works. When you want time with your boy toy, my tasks get much harder. I think its a great idea. If nothing else, it will keep us communicating and I’ll feel involved in your sex bursa görükle escort life.”
I really was relieved. If she had thought about this ahead of time, it showed she really did care about me and that she did want me to find peace with her decisions.
“I can hear the excitement in your voice. I’m glad. Now before I assign you your first task, we need some ground rules. Understand?”
“Yes.”
“Rule one, no jacking off. Absolutely none. Not even an extra tug at the urinal.”
“Jesus fuck woman, you’re cutting me off at the knees before we even get started.”
“I said none and I mean it. Understand?”
“Yes Ma’am.”
“Good. Rule two, work harder. No more going to the office at eight in the morning and leaving at five or six. You get to work before six in the morning and you don’t leave until after eight at night. Go to work everyday, you don’t need a weekend. You can work half a day on Sunday if you need time to get your shopping and cleaning done. The whole reason you took this assignment was to impress your boss. So start impressing him. Besides, if you just sit around in the hotel room, you’ll break rule number one eventually.”
“I’m going to be exhausted. That’s fourteen hours a day at the office.”
“Yep, and no leaving for lunch or anything stupid like that. You get to the office early and you don’t leave until the end of the day. Understand?”
“Yes dear.”
“Perfect. Rule three, work out everyday. I know the hotel has a gym, you get your ass in there every single morning. Even if you just walk on the treadmill. You’ve always had a good workout routine, but since this travel started you’ve been skipping, and it shows. Reid has a magnificent body. I don’t want a flabby man mounting me after being taken by a complete stud.”
“Babe, how am I going to go to the gym every day if I have to be at the office by six in the morning?”
“Wake up earlier.”
“I’ll have to be up before 5:00 am. That’s really early.”
“Yep. Get used to it, got it?
“I understand.”
“Now, the final rule. You cannot ask about my relationship with Reid, or mention it, or hint at it or in anyway bring it up. When we talk, we talk about you, me, the kids, and our daily life. That’s it. The only exception will be if it comes up in one of the tasks I give you. And then it will be email or IM only. At no point will you use your voice to bring this up for the next couple of weeks. Any questions?”
“Uh, I guess not.”
“Good. That’s all the rules I have for now. I do reserve the right to add new rules whenever I want. So get used to following orders bud.”
“I’m looking forward to it, babe.”
“Now, I have a task to assign to you, but I really do need to get out of bed and get the boys out the door. I’ll email you later today. Set your alarm for early as fuck and go to sleep. I love you.”
“Most men wouldn’t agree with me, but you’re a perfect wife. For me you’re perfect. I love you too.”
I slept like shit. I was overcome with jealousy, arousal, fear, doubt, and shame. When the alarm chirped fifteen minutes before five in the morning I was already awake. I rolled out of bed, slipped into my shorts and grabbed my gym bag. I didn’t even pee in my hotel room. I was afraid I’d get back into bed if I didn’t leave immediately. There was a restroom in the hotel gym.
It had been to long since my last workout, so I took it a bit easy. I did a few minutes of cardio to get my heart pumping then worked on stretching out before doing a mild arm workout. It was a familiar routine that usually took me about twenty minutes, but today took almost half an hour. I was out of shape.
A quick shower and a pastry from the hotel lobby and I was out the door. I checked my watch and noted that it was seven minutes before six when I walked into the building. I sat at my desk and ate my bagel, then checked my messages. I had one from Sonya.
“Don’t call when you wake up, I won’t be home. I sent you an email.”
My stomach tightened. I texted my boys before they went to bed, the oldest mentioned something about Sonya getting ready for the city marathon? I didn’t ask for details because I wasn’t sure if it was something I supposed to already know about.
When my wife said she wouldn’t be home I assumed that meant she was with Reid and it weakened me to think of him pleasuring her while I was too far away to do anything about it. I felt so helpless. My cock was hard.
The email from Sonya got right to the point.
— You have eighteen days before you arrive back home. I’ve given you four rules, for each day you obey a rule, I will give you one point or four points a day. If you break any of my rules, you lose fifteen points. You need eighty points before your plane lands or you and I will not make love on your next trip home. Each day I will give you a task. If you complete the task perfectly, I will give you one more point. If I am not completely impressed you will get zero points. If you fail to complete the task, you will lose fifteen points.–
Some quick math confirm what I already suspected. There were a total of ninety points up for grabs and any misstep would cost me fifteen points. If I fucked up even once, no pussy for me and more for Reid. The email continued.
— Your task today is to write a five thousand word essay on the importance of respecting the boundaries you wife sets regarding her relationship with her lover. You will lose points if I feel your message is insincere, or if it is uninspired or repetitive. I will also use a free online AI bot to ensure you are not plagiarizing something you find on the internet. So site your sources mister.–
Fuck, it’s a good thing I came to work early. This was going to take me a few hours on it’s own. I broke out my personal laptop and started plugging away. What did she mean by site my sources. Was I supposed to do research? Did people publish on topics like that? Yes they did. Polyamorous relationships were becoming more common, and there was research into how they best functioned. Respecting boundaries was a common theme. Who knew.
I finished my essay before lunch and sent it to my wife, knowing she wouldn’t see it until morning. Unless she was still awake, which was possible if Reid was plowing her into his mattress at that very moment.
That night when I finally got home I was so tired I ordered room service and fell into the shower. I was just toweling off when the food arrived and I scarfed it down so fast I made my stomach hurt.
Sonya was awake when I called.
“I love you babe.” I meant it and I’d spent all day thinking about how I didn’t say it enough.
“I love you too, Vince. How was your day?”
“It was a long day. I’m exhausted, but hearing your voice makes me feel so much better. How are you doing? How are the boys?”
“They left for school all ready. They’re both pretty excited for a big school dance this Friday. Make sure you tease them about dancing with all the cute girls when you talk to them.”
“Oh, yeah that reminds me. What’s this about you running in a marathon? Did you already tell me about that?”
“The city marathon is in seven months. I’ve decided to run in it this year. I’ve always wanted to mark that off my bucket list. I need to train so I’m going into the gym most evenings after dinner. One of my friends is helping me train.”
Fuck, did I just break rule four. It was obvious this was the story she was telling the boys to cover for her evening absences. She was in great shape and regularly ran 5Ks, 10Ks, and half marathons. She wouldn’t need seven months of training to finish a marathon.
“That sounds great babe, I’m really proud of you. I’ll be there to root for you when you cross the finish line.”
We chatted for a bit longer, but I could feel my eyes getting heavy. I was exhausted. When I hung up, I opened my email app to see if she’d seen my essay yet. She had.
“A decent effort, but too many grammar errors. I suggest you paste your text into an online TTS application and listen to it before finalizing it. Hearing the mistakes is easier than seeing them. I’m giving you one point for this since it’s your fist task and I’m feeling generous. I won’t award points for work this sloppy going forward. Sleep well, you’ll have your next task in the morning.”
to be continued…
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