I paused outside the door. I could hear him saying he’d been a bad boy and needed punished.
I was home early from my meeting, and my husband was alone in his home office. He’d said he would be doing work on his manuscript, but this didn’t sound like business.
I listened for a few more minutes to his end of the conversation, heard him saying, “Yes, Mistress” several times. Finally, I could take no more and opened the door.
He dropped the telephone when he saw me.
We talked. He’d been having domination phone sex every Friday evening while I was off at my volunteer meetings.
We went to bed and made love. It was the best night I’d in a long time.
I’m happy to leave him to his telephone each Friday when I go to my meeting. I know we’ll have a good time when I return.