I have my annual checkup this week with Jessica, my cute, la..

I have my annual checkup this week with Jessica, my cute, late-30s gyno. Since my pregnancy at the end of 2019, she’s been privy to all of my pussy’s naughtiest secrets. Since then, some of the best girl talk I’ve ever had has been with my feet in her stirrups and three of her slender fingers probing my female parts for abnormalities. She has what I can only describe as a vicarious fascination with my marriage. But what’s most interesting about Jessica is that she doesn’t seem interested so much in my dalliances with y0unger bulls as she is the power dynamic I have with my husband. She’s a member of the same country club that we belong to, and she told me a story two summers ago about a serious boyfriend that she’d had in undergrad at Indiana University. She said his name was Jamie and described him as short (around 5’4) and extremely slender with absolutely zero body hair. She laughingly said that his dick was so incredibly tiny that she actually wished it was as big as a baby carrot. But she also told me that any issue she had with the minuscule size of his penis evaporated the second she had his mouth between her legs. She said the one thing that got them both off the hardest was when she would cuff his hands to the bed and sit on his face. She said that they could do this for hours, and that it wasn’t unusual at all for her to stroke him off two or three times a session. During the year or so that they were together, she thinks his dick may have been inside her pussy 3 or 4 times tops, and in her mouth even less than that. So with this little backdrop in mind, it’s only natural that I’m extremely excited to tell her about my recent decision to put hubby in chastity when he’s away for work. But what I most can’t wait to tell her about is the out-of-this-fucking-world pussy lickings that I got this past week while hubby’s been locked up in test mode. And even more specifically than that, to let her know that I actually pulled a “Jessica” on Friday night and sat on his face for over 45 minutes. It was after we’d gotten back from happy hour drinks with Raef and their colleague Chrissy. All of our kiddos were out and about when we got home, so we snuck upstairs, locked the bedroom door, and I found a way to secure hubby’s hands above his head to our less than ideal for the purpose headboard. But what was most fascinating to me about Friday night was that I didn’t cum thinking about Raef’s huge veiny cock or any of my other normal “go-to” fantasies. Rather, I had the most amazingly powerful orgasm thinking about hubby, safely locked in his little cock cage, eating out Chrissy’s pussy on one of their upcoming work trips. Just like he was eating mine at that exact moment, with his hands firmly secured above his head and Chrissy’s ample ass sliding back and forth across the entire length of his face. Using his naughty mouth to bring herself off over and over again. Which all brings me back to Friday’s happy hour. My primary takeaway from the evening is that I don’t get any impression whatsoever that Chrissy shares Raef’s sadistic pleasure in ridiculing my husband about his somewhat less than mainstream marital situation. In fact, I have this sinking feeling that it’s almost certainly something even worse than that. And while I fully admit the possibility that I’m being paranoid, I get the sense the little bitch is extremely unhappy in her marriage and for some reason covets my amazing husband. So what had started off this week as a mission of revenge on Raef for his public release of the pic of me bare breasted on my knees in his office with his big cock comfortably wedged between my married lips has immediately morphed into a DEFCON 5 alert to a potential preemptive strike on the sanctity of my marriage. One being waged by a cute little cunt with a fat ass and no tits looking to trade up husbands. Definitely more to come. The extended masturbation vid available upon request with a tip. Thank you. 😘