Disclaimer: This story contains explicit sexual content. You must be over 18 or the age applicable to the region you are viewing it from. If this type of material offends you,
DO NOT CONTINUE. Otherwise read on and enjoy.
NOTE: This is the awaited part 2 too Lonely Night, it is written as a continuation to that story, but, I also believe that it is close to stand alone.
Read it for yourself and decide.
Thankyou to all those who gave feedback on Pt 1, though there was one email that almost made me give up writing anymore, I decided that the majority of feedback was good.
So to all those who don't like my stories,
DON'T READ THEM. :-(
To all those who do and sent their compliments, THANKYOU. This is for you. :-)
Lonely Night Pt 2: Lessons Taught.
I awoke on the couch after a very restless and uncomfortable sleep there.
I tried to remember everything from the previous day, but, I really wasn't sure whether it was nothing more than a dream.
Jayne was busy getting the kids ready for school and I couldn't help but looking at her gorgeous body wrapped only in a semi see thru dressing gown and very short revealing nighty underneath.
When she noticed my presence she looked over at me giving me a loving yet very pleading look.
I then realised that it was no dream I had last night and the confusion kicked in again.
For the following week we barely spoke and hardly touched each other.
I constantly slept on the couch and she constantly cried herself to sleep in what was once our marital bed.
By Friday I was not only feeling extremely horny but also really guilty for treating her like this.
No matter what she had done, she was my wife and I loved her.
That night after the boys went to bed we both sat on the couch next to each other knowing we had to get it all out.
Jayne started saying that she was so sorry, she hadn't meant it to happen and that she promised she hadn't done it before.
I reminded her of the time our best friend gave her a massage, but we both dismissed that time after realising how much we enjoyed the experience.
Crying heaps, she promised that she would remain faithful and would never again put me in a position of not knowing whether she was or wasn't fooling around.
In short she said she was never going to stay overnight anywhere without me ever again.
I told her that I still loved her with all my heart, but, what she had done was almost unforgivable.
Almost.
In truth, I told her, she had lived out a couple of my fantasies, the only problem being that I wasn't there to enjoy them.
That's what I was most upset about.
She again pleaded her case, asking forgiveness, begging for me to not leave her and the kids.
I couldn't help but laugh when she said that.
If anyone was going to leave it would be her.
But that's not what I wanted.
I wanted us to stay together, but, she had to learn her lesson.
She looked at the floor and told me that she would do anything,
"ANYTHING", for us to stay together.
Then she looked me in the eyes and said she loved me.
When she had started crying again I told her that I had some ideas and if she wanted forgiveness, not to argue, do exactly as I said, following every letter of my word.
Jayne jumped up and grabbed me in a tight embrace saying over and over that she loved me.
"O'k" I said, here starts your punishment.
I stood up and went through and grabbed the video camera. Before going back to her I grabbed the cordless phone and dialed a number, telling the person on the other end to be here in 30 minutes, and to enter as quietly as possible through the unlocked back door.
I hung up as I reached Jayne sitting on the couch looking at me with a puzzled expression.
I simply stated for her not to ask any questions and to trust me.
This was going to be fun!
Several minutes later I had given her my instructions, she took a deep breath and the night began.
She got up and walked through too the bedroom, me following closely with the video camera.
Jayne went over to the bedside table and turned the lamp on, lighting the room softly and sensuously, then proceeded to her dressing table.
She pulled some clothes out and lay them on the bed, then started stripping what she had on.
When totally naked she started putting on the corset that she wore on our wedding night.