I got home from shopping to find my husband and his friends engaged in a rowdy poker game. I wasn’t going to bitch since I had spent an enormous amount shopping and then had a few drinks with a friend, but as I walked by I realized that there was a huge pile of money in the middle of the table.
“Hi there big spenders, how much money is that?” I asked.
“It’s none of your business, go grab us some beers” My husband replied as he patted me on the ass. I did as told and as I set the beers on the table, breathed lustily into his ear. “You can tell me, you are the bread winner after all,” I said lowering my eyes demurely with a smile.
“$4500, now go away,” he said while turning a few shades of red. He loved my submissive side but it didn’t come out often, especially in public.
“$4500! That’s a boob job!!” I yelped, pouting. His friend Steve looked at me through heavy lids as he finished rolling a joint and lighting it.
“You think you need one, because from here it doesn’t look like you do.” He said while exhaling a long stream of white smoke.
“I just really want one.” I explained. “They’re already a full B, I want a full C. Just an enhancement.” Joe laughed and said they looked great to him. I blushed.
“Show them.” My husband said while passing the joint to me.
“No, way I couldn’t.” I said,inhaling and passing the joint to Joe.
“I’m not asking you, I’m telling you. Show them.” He had walked up behind me and pinched my nipples through my little tank top. They hardened instantly. My knees felt weak and as I leaned back against him, he put his hands under my shirt and slowly pushed it up. My breasts were totally revealed and he was playing with them as he nibbled on the back of my neck. I shivered. I was embarrassed and I was very turned on.
“What would you do for the boob job?” the usually quiet Glenn asked. My husband was tweaking my nipples, pulling them and pinching them softly, making my eyes roll up in my head and my breath come out in s... Läs hela novellen
