Chapter 106

AJ stayed at the office as long as possible. Finally, he realized hiding wasn't solving his problem, so he called a taxi and headed home. Sarah had the table set and put the food on it when he walked through the door.

"Hello, sweetheart. I cooked dinner for you," she smiled. "Come sit down and eat. You missed lunch and you must be starved."

AJ cautiously approached the table. Seeing the half burnt roast and brown potatoes with mushy carrots. The onions were curled and burnt on the ends. "Sarah, you really shouldn't have," he said, as his stomach objected.

"Oh, but I wanted to, sweetheart. I want to be a better wife," she smiled as she motioned for him to take a seat.

AJ sat down, dreading the meal ahead. He couldn't say no from the excited look on her face.

"You carve the meat, my love," she smiled. "After all, you're the man of the house."

AJ took the knife and fork and did his best to cut into the roast. Finally, he was able to slice off a couple pieces and placed one on each plate. Sarah served the potatoes and carrots and onions, and then smiling at him, she took her seat.

AJ picked up his knife; he sawed at the roast until he cut a piece. He put it into his mouth and chewed and chewed and chewed. Realizing that he was never going to break it, up he just swallowed the thing whole.

Sarah was sitting at the other end of the table, chewing her piece of roast until finally she gave up. Holding up her napkin she spit it out and sighed, "Oh, AJ, I made a mess of dinner. I tried so hard to fix a nice meal for you and failed so miserably."

"Sarah, it was a valiant effort. If you practice, you'll get better," he said hopeful.

"Would sandwiches be all right tonight?"

"Sandwiches will be fine. In the meantime, let me get rid of this meal. Dammit might enjoy it. She might even give you a slobbery kiss." AJ grinned at the thought.

As Sarah was fixing the sandwiches, AJ took the meat and called the dog. Dammit sniffed the roast looked up at AJ and walked away. "Smart girl," AJ grinned, wondering what he was going to do it now. Picking it up and going to the shed, he grabbed a shovel. Going to the edge of the woods he quickly buried the roast. Taking the shovel back to the shed, he went back into the house.

"Did Dammit like my roast?" asked Sarah, finishing up with the sandwiches.

"Dammit was amazed we were throwing out something so large. She loves meat, so she should be in heaven about now," AJ lied. Her cooking was bad enough as it was. He wasn't going to tell her even the dog wouldn't eat it.

After they ate their sandwiches in silence, they decided to go to bed. That way no one would have to
pretend to carry on a conversation. AJ lay in bed with his arms folded behind his head thinking of the events of the day. Sarah came out of the bathroom dress in a black short nightie. 'Lord, not tonight!' he thought. Turning on his side, he flipped the light off. "Goodnight, Sarah."

Shocked, she climbed into bed and pressed her body next to his. "I love you, sweetheart. Let's make love like we did today," she said, while her hand ran from his chest down to his cock. Taking it into her hand she stroked and pumped with her hand until he was hard.

"Sarah, I'm really tired tonight," he said, without turning over.

"But, AJ, I need you," she replied, coming around to his side of the bed and going down on her knees to take him into her mouth. Moving her head up and down his hard throbbing erection, she watched his face in the bathroom light that she had accidentally left on. He had turned on his back, but lay with his arms folded behind his head and eyes shut.

Using her tongue she licked the thick vein in back from base to the tip, over and over again. She nibbled and sucked her way up the length to the tip then flicked her tongue repeatedly over the sensitive area. Reaching for her with desire in his eyes, he gritted out, "Devil woman."

To be continued….