*Five years after the locker room encounter*
Joel turned over to look at Sophie. He smiled that goofy post-orgasm smile she loved.
"Have fun, honey?"
"Oh yeah," he sighed, "but tomorrow I get to play master."
She giggled. "Okay hun! You've been wanting to be master more often. This'll be the third time this month you've asked."
He shrugged. "I guess I'm learning to be more of a switch. You don't mind, do you?"
She smiled. "Not at all! Now let's get this cleaned up so we can put David to bed soon. I heard that Kings of Leon live at Bonaroo is on Fuse tonight."
He stood, still in a daze. "So was that as good for you as it was for me?! I swear, I cum harder every time you use that butt plug."
She picked it up and put it in the "to be cleaned" box. "Oh yeah! I love seeing that look in your eyes when you're that horny."
He picked up the paddle and cane. "I know! It's almost too much stimulation, but it's so good!"
"Is that why you asked me to slow down and speed up at the same time?" She teased as he hung their special cane on its hook in their closet.
"Lay off!" he laughed, "What if I put that plug in you, licked your clit, penetrated you, and sucked your nipples at the same time? I'm sure you'd say the same thing!"
"But I wouldn't squirm so much!" She giggled.
He picked up the blindfold and put it in their nightstand while she grabbed the dildo from the foot of the bed.
"Where did my harness go?"
He laughed. "I think I may have accidentally thrown it over there."
She followed his finger and nearly fell down with laughter. Sophie's strap-on harness dangled from their lamp in the corner.
"Well, at least I remembered. You know David would try it on!"
"Do you remember when he found your dildo?" Joel asked.
Sophie laughed. "And I came home to him stirring his macaroni and cheese with it?!"
They both laughed at that, then set to cleaning. A schoolgirl outfit was folded and put into a drawer. Some handcuffs were carefully put in the toybox alongside their key. A silk scarf was unknotted.
"So when you're dominating me for a change," Sophie said, "What would you like me to wear?"
"Ummm nothing! Duh!" Joel grinned, "Your body is mine!"
She got a little glassy-eyed at that. "You know, I like being your master, but when you take charge... Whew!"
He winked. "I'm good with all services, ma'am!"
She groaned. Ever since they had that carpenter-housewife all-day role-play, he had been quoting that line. He was so proud of his cheesy-porn-movie-dialogue lines that he came up with. At least she found his dorkiness cute, otherwise that would probably annoy her.
She re-made the bed a little while he cleaned up his semen from the wall.
"How did that get there, exactly?" She asked.
"Babe, I was turned on!"
"No kidding!" She gave him a hug from behind as he scrubbed at the wall with a wet washcloth.
"We can't let it dry next time," He grunted as he worked.
"Okay baby," She smiled.
She put on a bathrobe and knotted it.
"David wants bedtime story from you tonight. He said mine didn't have enough blood or spaceships."
Joel laughed, throwing the washcloth on top of their overflowing laundry.
"He takes after me in that respect!" He faked a tear. "I'm just.... just... so proud of him..."
Sophie laughed. "At least he has a good father who realizes that him and his wife can stand as equals and make it through anything."
He came up and held her in his arms. "Anything," He echoed with a smile.
THE END
-A.
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