Master-Sir and Miss Carol went out to dinner and a show on Tuesday. Master-Sir had me set it all up, including sending her some beautiful flowers the day before.

It wasn’t until Friday that she made it down to my office and “wanted to talk . Alone”. So back to the conference room we went to!

She told me that my “husband” was very much a gentleman. Well, He was until after the show and back to her place. I didn’t want to tell her I already knew the details. i wanted to hear her side of it and see her reaction to it all.

She was first curious about just what kind of relationship we have. So I explained the best I could without telling her the Master/slave part.

I know I am not a beautiful woman, and I thank my lucky stars every night for having this man in my life. I made it my life goal to make sure he is happy no matter what.

“You let your well-built, very handsome man go out with another woman. You make the reservations and send the flowers. You do this so that He can go out with another woman? Then you tell me He wants to have sex with me. You tell me all of this so calmly, as if we were exchanging favorite recipes. ”

My response was a simple “Yes.”

She was teasing me, but I think it was more to see my response as she started to tell me about their date. Something I already knew all about!

After the show, it was back at her place. She slipped into something a little more comfortable. He helped her take off her dress. She undid her bra but kept on the panties and put on some gym shorts. They did not have sex (her period).

Instead, they sat and talked while He massaged her breasts and ran His hands thru her hair. His fetish! She said she was in heaven as He did that. So it was natural for her to take His cock out and suck it. She agreed. He has a very nice cock!

She explained how He told her that he had indeed fucked me in the ass while talking about her late at night. So I told her that when He came home from the date, He did the same thing. And I liked that. Telling her that my ass is tight, but my pussy is not. So he prefers my ass.

I know too much information. But at that point, we were talking like two sex-starved wenches!

When I was allowed to talk, I did ask her what perfume she uses, or maybe it’s her shampoo, but when I was sucking His cock, I smelled something flowery. She laughed as she blushed.

Yes, I know. I told her I knew from his smell that she sucked His cock. He then came home and fucked my ass while talking about her. She said it was probably her shampoo.

Then she sat there with a blank look as she tried to think. “If He left me, came home, and immediately fucked you in the ass….. Then you were sucking His cock and smelled me?” She paused as she pictured it in her mind. “EEeww, now that’s just a little too kinky for me.”

It’s been too long since I have had such an open and wonderful conversation with a woman that wants to have sex with my Owner. I was happy we were talking like this.

She smiled at me. In her mind, she said that “I’m the other woman in a cuckquean marriage. Wow. Making you the cuck. Aren’t you?”

I never answered that question. Making my “man” happy is what I do. I am not the most beautiful woman, but He makes me feel like I am the queen of the world. I get to live a very full and, yes, very kinky life. I fulfill His fantasies, which include Him dating and having some hot sex with other women while I stay home. It’s what I want.

I made sure she knew that I was not the jealous kind. I am not a wife who will make problems. I am the wife, and I hate that word; I am the one who will do what I need to do to make Him smile. In making her happy, I am making Him happy. And that makes me happy.

So Yes, I will be making their reservations. I will be buying her gifts for Him to give to her if they continue to date, and I wish she would continue going down that road with Him.

I made it very clear to her that when it comes time for sex, i want them to have as much hot passionate sex as she can handle. Because the more He has sex with her, the harder He will use me.

What was interesting is how much information she wanted to know about being that wife that sits at home while He goes out with another woman. I could not really explain that. There are no words that would make sense. Besides, that is more for Master-Sir to answer

In life, we are taught to be jealous if our man wants to have sex with another woman. But for me, since I am His slave, I am not allowed to tell her that part yet. For me, there is satisfaction in knowing a sexy woman is having a wonderful time with Him. Sex or no sex, His happiness beyond my control is what I live for.

Master-Sir coming home, coming in the living room from the garage, and ordering me on the floor with my ass up. As he removes His pants, I see His hard cock,. I am smiling, knowing I am about to get fucked hard because of her.

In this instance, He was rock hard from something she could not give Him because her monthly friend came, so He came immediately came home and used my ass instead.

As He fucked me hard and with very little lube, my pussy was dripping as He told me about the night. About her soft yet firm breasts and how He tweaked her nipples as she moaned as she was sucking His magnificent cock.

He came hard and filled my ass with His reward. Then immediately pulled out and shoved His wet cock into my mouth so I could hungrily suck and lick Him clean as He finished His story. Telling me that I would need to talk to her about their next date. He hinted that maybe that might be the night she learns about the real me.

In my office, She showed me the text messages they sent each other this past week. They are explicit and hot, as well as informative and educational. Mentioning family, relationships, favorite places to go, favorite sexual positions, and strangest places they had sex. Hers was outside, on the edge of the Grand Canyon under the stars. (pretty tame).

In the end, she told me she would send me all the information I needed to know about her to help me plan their dates. I asked her to include her favorite colors, dislikes, and favorite magazines she likes to read. If any. She also needed to include her shampoo, creme rinse, and other beauty products she uses on a daily basis.

She smiled and told me I would get it all by the end of the day. I think she is actually getting into having me help her get laid. To be honest. I enjoy being her sexual surrogate!

I am really hoping for them to have sex soon and for me to be there for them. Being cleanup was never my favorite assignment until The Pretty Brunette taught me how to enjoy the role. Now I have found that I miss being the clean-up slave.

After sh left, I returned to my first thoughts. Back to worrying about the upcoming visit of my Brother and my sister…