Real Life Stories - March 2015

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When I got home, something inside told me that I HAD to tell my wife about my brief conversation with the lovely dancer. I asked my beautiful, powerful wife if she would mind if I told her something, and, if I did, would she promise not to get mad.

My wife asked right away if what I wanted to tell her involved a woman (in addition to being beautiful and talented, my wife is brilliant and has a strong sense of woman’s intuition). I told her my story did include another woman, but only described a brief and totally innocent encounter. I then proceeded to tell her about my brief conversation with the dancer.

Now my wife knows she has me TOTALLY wrapped around her finger, so she was more amused at my story more than anything else. But she told me in no uncertain terms that I was NOT to speak any more to this woman and to have NOTHING further to do with her. I told my wife that I would NEVER have pursued this woman further anyway, even if I hadn’t told her about my encounter. But my wife’s admonition had a powerful effect on me. Without even raising her voice, my wife’s words TOTALLY composed my thoughts on the matter, and made me realize yet again how truly pussy阴部 — the vulva whipped I am. I pledged my undying devotion to my wife, and promised I would never again talk to the beautiful dancer.