“No, not underwear, I meant the cane. You seemed very, very interested in it last time we spoke about it.”
Tasha flushed. “Sorry. I hadn’t realise I’d been that obvious in my interest in it before. I did mention it to Jim and he bought one, but it’s rather unforgiving and bites a bit. It was fun though.” She grinned making Sara smile.
“You really are the best possible wife for Jim that I have ever met. I think he loved us all, or thought he did. I know he loved me, but you are something else. You don’t even try to placate him or bow down to what he wants. You get all feisty and antagonise him and yet he still loves and wants you more than he has ever wanted or loved anyone. Bitch!” She laughed as she hit a bump in the road sending shock waves through Tasha’s lower body culminating in a series of intense sensations flooding through her groin area.
“Whoa,” she cried.
“Are you okay? Sorry, I didn’t realise you were a nervous passenger.” Sara looked genuinely concerned.
“No, sorry, I’m not. I think the extra glass of wine I had has thrown my reflexes.”
“Oh, okay,” replied Sara as she turned into the driveway of Jim’s house and headed along the drive towards the front of the house.
Sara parked at the front door and appeared to be about to speak when her phone rang.
“Hi, Lenny. I’m just dropping Tasha back and I’ll be on my way any second. Oh really, I will be back in quick time then.” Sara grinned and hung up before looking across at Tasha. “Get out of my car and let me get back to my husband who is waiting up for me.”
“No problem.” Tasha got out of the car with a small smirk and wiggle of her eyebrows. She turned to wave at Sara and as she sped off back down the drive she laughed.
She was still laughing as she made her way out to the back of the house and found Jim sitting at the side of the pool with a book in one hand and a bottle of beer in the other. A huge smile spread across her face as she watched him. She did tell herself off for being so pathetic although he looked very handsome, relaxed and happy. Did he always look like that or was she enabling it by being with him? She moved from one foot to the other and felt the weight of the balls really pulling down now, making her desperate to remove them, well replace them at least, with him, with James, her boyfriend, fiancé, her husband in a few weeks. She giggled as she thought about it, alerting him to her presence.
“Ah, Miss Winters, home at last. Get your sexy ass over here,” he commanded and with a curl of his finger she was there with him, straddling his lap and searching for his lips.
“How was your night, baby?” he asked as he gently stroked her back and twirled her hair.
“Interesting.”
“Interesting how?” He traced a finger from her jaw down the neckline of her dress.
“Odd, weird, obscure, disturbing and distracting, not least because of these balls,” she shrieked as another wave of pleasure and sensation seemed to fill her belly.
“You like the balls?” He appeared to ignore her other comments.
“They are effective I suppose.” She was unsure what else to say about them.
“Effective? That’s not quite what I was expecting, but it works.” He smiled.
“No, well I wasn’t expecting to fight off an orgasm when your ex-wife hit a bump in the road on the way home,” she revealed, making him throw his head back, laughing loudly, revealing the expanse of his neck that she imagined kissing, licking and nipping her way along.
“It’s not funny,” she protested as she smacked his arm that was covered by his white, crisp linen shirt.
“No, you’re right. I should be the only one that has you fighting off orgasms,” he said seriously as his hand dropped onto her bare thigh.
He gently stroked the skin along her thigh before cupping her sex and pressing the flat palm of his hand against her putting pressure on the balls within her.
“Oh God, James,” she cried.
“Mmm, effective.” He grinned. “I think maybe it’s time we removed the foreign objects, baby,” he told her as he brushed her lips with his.
She pouted, making him smile, forcing her to explain, “I think I may feel a little empty once they’ve gone.”
“Oh baby, I can assure you that you will not be feeling empty tonight.” He got to his feet, taking her with him, but as he attempted to put her down she wrapped her legs around his hips making him smile.
“Is Dan back?” she asked, suddenly concerned.
“Yes, got back about ten minutes before you did, so you can stop worrying about him now.” He smiled as he locked the door and after pausing briefly to kiss her again he held her against the wall in the hall, activated the alarm and carried her upstairs.
Once upstairs he wasted no time in stripping her off and removing the balls which she initially thought would be rather undignified, but somehow he managed to make it a seductive experience. Almost instantly they were replaced with him and she immediately felt the benefit of whatever the balls had done and with just a couple of thrusts and a few words she was closing her eyes and calling his name.
