Teaching Karen a Lesson Part II
A week after I taught my wife some manners, our lives have changed for the better, but has my wife really changed?
“Hey, honey,” Erin called from the bedroom. “Can you zip me up, please?” “Sure, dear,” I said, finishing the last gulp of my coffee. “Wow, look at what we have here…” I marveled at my wife’s backside as I approached. She wore a slender red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places and made the gorgeous woman look like fire came to life. Erin giggled as she looked over her shoulder, both hands holding her blonde...