The Good Wife Part Three: As Good as Can Be

“That was a great dinner,” Rick said as he rubbed his stomach.

A sure sign that he loved my cooking.

“After what you have done for me,” I smiled as I fell onto the couch beside him. “I had to do something for you.”

Rick pulled me close, and I nestled my head on his chest. His hand went straight down to my ass. Even though I had big boobs, Rick loved my ass. He was an ass man from the day we met, and that hadn’t changed in the years since we got married.

We had the place to ourselves, with no kids and no pets, as the neighbor had taken our dog to a dog resort along with theirs. I didn’t know they existed, but she sent me pictures of our dog, Labor, enjoying himself in a large doggie pool and getting spa treatment.

We were halfway through our movie when the doorbell rang.

“Who can that be?” Rick said, slightly annoyed that someone was interrupting our private time. He checked his phone to see the camera.

“It’s Eileen,” he said with a puzzled look.

“Your new assistant?” I asked.

Rick worked as a dentist and recently hired a new dental assistant. She was young, and as Rick said, she didn’t know much about anything but was a quick learner.

I followed behind him as he walked to the door.

“Eileen,” Rick said as he opened the door. “What are you doing here?”

“I was going over some of the notes you left me, and I had some questions,” the cute redhead said.

“It’s Saturday, couldn’t this wait until Monday morning?” Rick asked.

“Rick, it’s cold outside, let her in!” I pushed him out of the way.

“Thank you, Mrs. Craig,” the young woman said as she entered our house.

“No problem,” I smiled as I led her into the living room.

Rick was shaking his head as he sat down. “I don’t like working from home, especially when it could have waited until Monday,” Rick repeated as he sat down.

“I understand,” Eileen muttered as she put her bag down. “I was just wondering about a few things,” she looked at him.

“What could be so important?” Rick leaned forward and stared at this woman.

“Well, when you were writing these notes,” Eileen asked. “Were you staring at my cleavage or my ass?”

“What!” Rick shouted as he stood up.

“I just wanted to know what I should be revealing more at work,” Eileen smiled. “My cleavage or should I lower my pants, or wear tighter skirts?”

“Are you….” Rick started before he saw the smile on my face.

“Oh,” the light inside his head finally turned on. “Both!”

“I can do both,” Eileen said as she got on the floor and crawled toward my husband, who was standing.

She quickly got his pants down and started sucking on his cock.

I sat back and watched as her red hair went back and forth on my husband’s cock. She was much better than me at sucking cock. Well, his cock anyway. I didn’t put my all into it anymore, not since I had bigger, thicker cocks in my life.

Eileen swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, and I could see Rick was enjoying his new toy.

“You should fuck him before he blows,” I calmly said as I watched.

“You heard her,” Rick stated as he sat on the other chair.

Eileen slowly took off her short skirt and revealed her so-called big boobs to him. I was her size in high school, but that was the trend these days; anything that could show cleavage was considered big or huge, and anything above that was, well, I had been called many names and had many believe that I got implants.

Eileen started bouncing on his cock, her young petite body complete with no fat, no cellulite, or stress lines bouncing up and down on Rick’s average cock.

I counted the minutes and knew she had less than a minute before he blew. I stared past the show at the digital clock.

‘Few seconds,’ I thought.

“Fuck!” Rick said as her tight body sunk on his cock. I watched his balls tighten and release as he shot his cum inside her.

I smiled. ‘Just like clockwork,’ I thought, staring at the time.

I stood up and smiled at him. “I told you I would get something for you,” I said.

“You are too good to me,” Rick said.

“I know,” I said as Eileen picked up her things.

“Now you don’t have to pretend that what you were doing was for me,” I grinned. “You can go now,” I looked at Eileen. “I left your notice for your next job behind the wheel of my car.”

“What?” Rick said.

“Your old assistant told me all about your late-night ‘meetings’,” I smiled as Eileen walked towards the door.

“Thanks Again, Mrs. Craig!” Eileen said.

“Tell your boyfriend I said hello!” I yelled back.

Rick’s face twisted as he stared at me.

“I thought it was strange that you turned into this cuck, and wanted me to sleep with men,” I smiled. “So, I did a little digging.”

I stood up and reached for the folder under the cushion. I threw the pictures of his infidelity onto his lap. “You started feeling guilty, didn’t you?”

I smiled as I bent over and stared at him. Rick stared at the pictures as they stared back at him.

“I…” he started to say.

“Nothing you can say, but I do like what you started though,” I sat across from him. “So, let’s make a deal,” I smiled.

“I’m listening,” Rick stared at me.

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“Fuck! Holy fuck!” I yelled as the Grocery Manager for my local store fucked me in the backroom.

“I’ve been staring at this Phat Ass for two fucking years!” he yelled as he slammed his cock into my ass.

“Take it!” I yelled.

I was so glad the store was closed, or everybody would have heard me yelling as this tall black piece of man meat fucked me.

“I want it all!” he yelled as his thick cock drove into my ass.

“Closed the front door and turned off the cameras,” the other manager said as he approached me.

“Good, we got this bitch all night!” the Grocery Manager said.

“Yeah, that we do,” the other said as he took out his cock and shoved it in my mouth.

I was loving our new deal. I didn’t care who Rick fucked as long as I didn’t have to do anything for him. He had turned me into this. No more of his shrimp cock for me.

“Fuck me!” I yelled at both of them.