Sweet Obsession

I wish I could feel sorry for her, especially because dad had moved into their weekend condo in the city and hadn’t been home since. He says as much as he loves her, he can’t easily forgive what she’s done. I expect him to go back after all they’ve been married for almost forty years and have been in love with each other for as long.

I imagine if Maddie had done some horrible shit, I’d have tried to find reasons to stay with her as well, so I can’t fault him. Love, as they say, is a many splendored thing. As for me, I don’t think I can so easily forgive her, especially for her trying to buy Maddie off. She didn’t even think about my feelings, didn’t care about anyone else but herself.

As far as I’m concerned, it’s up to Maddie if she wants to have her in our lives. But Rene is a different story. Since I’m the one to bring her into our lives, I’ll be the one to take her out, and since she’d given me such an easy out, why not use it?

I’d been so distracted that I forgot to check in with Maddie about how things went with her transferring for online classes for the rest of the year. She’s on track to receive her master's this year, again way ahead of her peers, and though I felt bad about her not being able to go back to campus, there’s no way I’m letting my wife sleep away from me for one night let alone months.

I’ve already started rearranging things to take her along with me on my planned upcoming trips and plan on doing so in the future until we have kids that are in school, of course. By then, I’d have made it, so I never had to leave her. She needs constant reassurance from me. Something I don’t mind in the least. But if I’m halfway around the world, whose lap is she gonna crawl into when she’s feeling needy?

She hadn’t brought up her truck, and I was glad that I’d softened the blow a little. No one that was there that night would ever bring it up in front of her, well, not now anyway. If it goes to trial, though, which it looks like it might, I’ll have to tell her then. Just not right now. Not when she’s finally getting over the stunt that mom pulled and the confrontation at the condo. Shit, has it only been a few weeks since that all started? It feels so long ago.

I went to find her in the walk-in closet in our suite, where she was busy hanging up a new set of clothing I’d had shipped in from Paris. She’s so cute that she’s hasn’t quite got the hang of the difference between being my ward and my wife. My ward had a set budget that was more to teach her how to manage money than anything else. But my wife has carte blanche. So since she didn’t seem to know that she was free to buy herself a thirty-thousand-dollar handbag because, in the past, the limit would’ve been five grand, I was the one left to walk around behind her and alert the sales clerks to ring up whatever she’d shown an interest in.

She had that nice little surprise to keep her busy this morning and hadn’t spent any time thinking about last night’s events, for which I am grateful. “Hey, sweetheart!”

“You got me this bag! You really got me this bag.” This was a one-of-a-kind three-hundred grand crocodile Birkin that someone had ordered and never picked up and the sales lady, guessing correctly, figured we may not only have an interest in but could afford.

Madeline had no idea that after she’d cooed over the bag and all but drooled only to exclaim negatively at the price that, I’d gone behind her back and had it packed up and shipped to our home. Now, seeing the excitement on her face, I was glad I’d followed my gut.

Her happiness made me joyous and hard; what a combination. So, when she ran and jumped into my arms, I took the innocent kiss of gratitude she tried to give me to a whole new level. It went deep fast, and I was soon grabbing her ass and massaging her cheeks as I tongued her mouth while pressing her plump cunt into my growing cock.

“Fuck baby, I want you again.” I’d had her less than an hour ago. In fact, last night, my adrenaline had stayed running until I took her to bed and spilled my seed in her three times. In the middle of the night, after I’d wrapped myself around her from behind like a blanket, I’d opened my eyes half asleep and slid into her pussy that was still wet from my previous deposits and fucked her long, deep and slow. I’m not even sure she woke up during that one.