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How I Learned To Please My Wife - Part 5
Date: 2/16/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: allfours, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
to me." Sheepishly, I handed them over. Once I was completely dressed, I found that it felt weird to not be wearing underpants under my trousers, but yet strangely arousing. I shuddered to think what they had got planned for me instead, but said nothing. Vanessa's expression suddenly changed, and she completely surprised me by coming over and giving me a passionate kiss. I responded in kind as I felt her tongue invade my mouth, and we stood in each other's arms for what seemed like a lifetime. When the kiss ended, she looked up at me with sweet, shining eyes. I'd never seen her look so happy in my life. For a moment, it seemed that the old Vanessa returned. The woman I fell in love with all those years ago came flooding back. I was so moved, I felt my eyes moisten with love and adoration. "Thank you, Simon," she said softly. Then, quietly, looking deep into my eyes, she whispered "I love you." "I love you too, darling," I replied. I took her and carried her to the bed, and we lay together, kissing and stroking and loving each other. Our eyes filled with tears, but they were tears of happiness and joy, not sadness. We talked, whisperingly, of the night before. We both spoke truthfully of how we felt. We spoke about her needs and how I could not meet them; of my needs, and how I loved her so much that I just wanted to see her happy. We both came to the startling conclusion that, in some strange way, her infidelity had brought us closer. Just then, all the doubts and conflicts ... inside me disappeared. I knew right then, at that precise moment, that I had made my choice, and that it was the right one. A truth formed inside of me. An unshakeable knowledge that could never be broken. I knew that the men she took to bed may have her body, have her mind, do whatever they wanted to her, but they would never truly have her love. That was mine and mine alone. And in a weird and twisted way, I realised that all the insults, the humiliations and the pain were proof of that. I realised that the more she encouraged her paramours to humiliate me, the more it proved that she really loved me. We talked for a while, going over the evening and how we both felt about it. She told me she'd had the best sex ever, and instead of making me jealous (well, maybe a little), it made me happy that she had been satisfied so much. By the time we got off the bed to check out, we both understood each other perfectly. I was willing to put up with anything now that I knew she was truly mine, and Vanessa hung on my arm like a devoted lover. Suddenly, I felt twenty years younger. ************************* Later that day, Vanessa rang Rick, and they made arrangements for him to take her to a hotel on his own. He would pick her up on Tuesday night. She looked at me and then told him to bring her back "when you've finished with me." Her face had a wicked smile on it as she said this, and my face turned crimson. When Rick arrived on Tuesday, Vanessa was upstairs getting ready. She sent me ...