"So the waiter gets excited seeing something that is only your husband's. Duncan knows that you're his. He knows you aren't going to leave him. Imagine that you like knowing that the waiter can see you. Imagine that it's turning you on, getting your p***y wet knowing that your husband can see someone staring at you with lust in his eyes, wanting to take what's not his, but not getting to."
Kelly was chewing her lip nervously then.
"Tell me that your husband's c**k wouldn't be rock hard at that moment."
Kelly shook her head. "I don't know, Marie. I wouldn't ever dream of doing that to him."
"Sweetie, you wouldn't be doing it to him, you'd be doing it for him."
Kelly shook her head and glanced down at her watch. "We'd better get back."
Marie nodded and started the car, pulling out into
