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Change Of Luck Part 2

Date: 10/25/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

The short previous night and two long days had left meexhausted, and a vigorous round of sex with Sarah had put me to sleep. Much later, I woke to the sound of my stomach growling. Sarah woke and rolled up on top of me. The naughty smile sparkled in her eyes. "Finally hungry for food?" she asked. "I could eat," I admitted. She pulled me out of the bed and pressed her naked body against mine to kiss me. I started looking around for clothes. "Uh uh," she said, "like this is fine." "Okay," I answered, and let her lead me to the kitchen. She pulled little buckets of leftover oriental food from the refrigerator and she quickly prepared a plate for me. "I don't get you," she said with a smile. "Didn't you just get me until my toes curled?" I asked. She drew in a deep breath as she remembered. "Yes, and I hope you agree that we have to do that again. What I mean is, why would you push me away at the mall, and then devour me in the shower? Why do you follow me blindly when I tell you to come to my house, or to come naked to the kitchen, but then you assert yourself and defy me over clothes and soap. More than defy- you dominate and control. And then you turn around and empower me." "Do you think there was ever a moment that you weren't in charge?" "When my clothes were wet and you said they had to go, there is no chance that I was in control." "Could you have stopped it, and left, if you wanted to?" "There was no control in me that would have wanted to stop, much less leave." "But ... you could have, right?" "Yes, I guess so. I guess it just doesn't usually work like this for me. Usually, either I get what I want, or I get screwed over. I won't get screwed over ever again, so I make sure I get what I want." "I think you got what you wanted. Didn't you?" She blushed. "Yes, but, I let you have things the way you wanted, too. I don't think I have ever had an encounter like this where it works when both are in charge." I had finished eating, and we had cleaned up the dishes. She led me back to my bedroom where we nicely turned down the bed this time. "Can I stay?" she asked tentatively. "Of course you can. I was hoping you would, but you have other relationships to deal with. I assumed from his comment before we left, and your lack of protests along the way that your husband would not object to what we did earlier. I don't want you to stay if you should be with him." "Let me tell you what I did while you slept, and then you can let me know if you want to let me stay." I suddenly noticed that she was nervous about something. She pushed me to sit on the bed, so I sat near the headboard with pillows propped behind me. She crawled onto the bed beside me, and rested her head on my chest. She had one arm tucked behind me, and she caressed my stomach as she composed her thoughts. I had no idea what was bothering her, so I gently caressed her back and waited for her to talk. "Roger is my second husband," she began. I thought that was an odd place to start, but I had no ...