A Win-Win

"I think we are ready to take out the plug." I felt him grab the tip and he slowly pulled. The pressure was so unbelievable, I thought I was going to faint. It came out with a silent pop. I moaned and he kissed my ass. "I'm sorry, did it hurt."

"No, no it was fine, I think I am so ready for you."

I felt him play with my ass and then fiddle with my waist cincher while his cock nestled between my cheeks. "Oh my god, Sabrina, I love this. I didn't think you would put on the tattoo." I felt his hand on my lower back, I had a smile on my face. I was glad Marilyn put it on me. "We have to get up I have to see you. I have to see my little Wifey, please."

We got up and he practically carried me over to to the large mirror opposite the vanity. "I just have to look at you, I want to see your pretty blue eyes." He stood behind me, he was looking at me while his hardness pushed against me. His cock was buried between my cheeks. "I can't believe I am holding you. You are so beautiful, can I think of you as my wife?"

"Really? Even with them one floor below? I can hear strains of NPR making its way up the stairs."

"I love this. You can not imagine how excited this little tattoo is making me. I am so glad you had it done." I could see him behind me looking at the ink on my lower back. I felt his hand trace the letters. He then bent and kissed them, then he kissed my ass and then up to my neck again. I watched him, his eyes were closed and he pulled me into him again. He was thoroughly enjoying my body. "Sabrina?"

"Mmm?"

"I am not the type that cheats on my wife." He said as he kissed his 'not wife.' "I never was. I love to look, but I don't touch, that's just not who I am. I was thinking, with that tattoo, at least for ourselves we could just be, you know, husband and wife. I would get one too if you want."

I turned around, "Really? I think I would love that. We can put our asses on social media. Husband and Wifey." We smiled at each other and then we kissed, a pseudo husband and wife surrounded by the new feminine items in my room, smelling like strawberries. I was ready to be his wife, at least in this bedroom. "Geoff. I'm ready for that intercourse now."