We held each other on the couch for a while, she told me she liked this game and I complimented her on how into it she was. The fake phone call to her husband was a real turn on for me. So is the blond hair.
we showered and went to bed.

The next day, I went down stairs and got my pants, pulling out my cell phone which showed I had four new messages.

First message.."Hello. we can save you hundreds of dollars by switching service providers..."
Fuck you..delete

second message "Hey man, I don't like the way you cock blocked me ....."
Fuck you..delete

"hey, brother bear, this is Phil. You wanna catch play some poker at Charlies tonight? give me a call bro."
No, I did my own version of poker..delete

message four.. a throaty voice said "Hey, it's me. I am dressed in nylon and I have an man between my legs......"
I listened and was so turned on I went back upstairs and spent some alone time, if you know what I mean.

that night, when she got home, she found a note on the front door. It said "Your jealous husband is home. If you do not want some rough play, ring the door bell."

With a smile, she opened the front door
"Honey, are you home?"
As she closed the front door I descended on her, placing my hand across her mouth I whispered in her ear
"You've been a very bad girl, now you're gonna pay."

Moving my hands around her wrists and holding them behind her back, I sneered.
"Did you suck another mans cock my dear? Was it worth what you'll have to do now?"
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked in a subdued way.
Her eyes widened as she felt the steel of the handcuffs tighten around her wrist.
"the safe word is banana" I whispered back, giving rise to a Family Guy joke, threw her over my shoulder and carried her up the steps to the bedroom I had prepared for this occasion.

Once in the bedroom, I re-cuffed her to the wooden bedpost. She began pleading with me to let her explain, it was a mistake, she wouldn't do it again...
I looked at her and said "Did you suck his cock?'
She looked to the floor as if she was ashamed.
She was wearing a silky green top and grey skirt. Of coarse she was wearing nylons, but what kind I could not tell.