Chapter 1: And so it begins

"What are you talking about?" I answered back at Ron. We all were playing cards at my house, like we try to do a few times a year, when he accused me of trying to show off my wife Lisa. It's true that I am proud of how she looks, and sure I might have told her to wear something flattering, because a few of my old buddies were coming over, but Ron was reading way too much into it. Really, if it was up to me, I would have rather her not be here at all. This was supposed to be just the guys tonight, but Lisa honestly didn't have anywhere to go, so I told her that she could hang out and make us some food.

"Come on! Admit it Brian. Does she always wears a skirt like that this late, just walking around the house?" Ron asked, after Lisa went back into the kitchen to get us more beer.

"Well, not usually no. Look, how many times do you, Mike, and Carl make it over here? When I have company I want everything to look good. I don't see you accusing me of showing off my clean carpets?"

"Who are you kidding Brian! I mean she's here every time we come over, and always wearing something like that!" Mike added. "I don't think she's even wearing a bra tonight. How can you say that's not showing off?"

They finally stopped busting my chops when Lisa came back in. She was about to go back into the kitchen to watch some TV, when Ron asked her to play with us. "You're here anyway, so why not?" he said. "But you have to use your own money, no teaming up with Brian!" Mike added.

She looked at me for approval and I just shrugged my shoulders. Lisa is great that way, checking to see what I say first. Sometimes she takes criticism for doing everything I say, but I really value that old fashioned loyalty. That's one of the reasons I married her.

She sat down and started playing with us. I didn't mind her playing, but I still wanted to get in some guy talk with my old friends. Ron was supposed to tell me what was up with his cousin Megan. She's the only girl I ever cheated on my wife with. I had a one night stand with her about a week ago when we were all out at a bar, where I drank too much. My marriage would be ruined if Lisa found out about the affair, so I haven't talked to Megan since.

We were playing for about an hour when Lisa went into the kitchen, after I asked her to go get me another beer. "Must be nice to have a robot to do everything you say!" Ron said.

"Wear this, get that, do this." added Mike.

Here was the familiar criticism Lisa and I get. "Come on guys, your just jealous! Who wouldn't want a girl like that?" I shot back.

"You're right, I would want a girl to do everything I said too." Ron replied.

"Me too! Where's her remote control? Can I control her next hand?" said Carl.

I was waiting for Lisa to come back in when Mike, who was almost completely hammered said "Hey look, lets just have the winner of the next round get to hold her remote and control her. I'll hit the mute button and she'll have to shut up... haha" He was obviously wasted.

"She's not a robot! She doesn't do everything I say!" I shouted, annoyed at the accusations.

Ron then said, "We'll see, how about it then?"

Were they crazy? "How about what then?" I said.

"Have the winner of the next round control her?"

"What are you guys nuts. She would never listen to you, and besides I wouldn't even ask her. So just forget it!"

"So, if you told her to let the winner of the round control her like you always do, she wouldn't do it? She has no mind of her own, and of course, she would do it." Ron proposed.

Now I was getting angry. "She does what I say because she loves me, not because she has no mind of her own! She wouldn't do anything like what your saying." This was getting out of hand, and I was about to call it a night.

Ron checked to see if Lisa was still in the kitchen then leaned over to us and said "Just tell her to do it and we'll see if she's a robot or not. You can prove it right there. How about it?"

"No way! You are crazy as Mike. Forget about it." I shouted

Carl then said "What are you worried about? That she'll do what we say? You know that she loves you, and wouldn't do that because she has her own mind. Lets see."

Lisa yelled from the kitchen that she was sorry for taking so long and would be back in a minute. "Brian, if you don't at least just ask her I'm going to bring up what you did with Megan."

Before I could reply to that Lisa came back in and sat down and gave me my beer. Ron looked at me, like he was waiting for an answer. I gave him a pissed off look in return, to show him that I wasn't going to do this. We started the next hand.

"So, Brian, I was talking to my cousin Megan yesterday." Ron came out with.

I couldn't believe this. He was serious. This could ruin my marriage! I had to do something, so I gave in and interjected "This game is getting boring, maybe we should do something stupid to make it fun."

"Like what?" mocked Carl.

"Lisa, your almost out of money anyway so how about you stop playing, and just wait on us." I said.

"Sure, I'm getting tired anyway" she agreed.

"But to make the betting fun you'll have to wait on whoever wins the round." I explained.

"Okay, whatever." Lisa said.

Ron silently mouthed the name Megan to me, so I continued reluctantly "So whoever wins the round, you have to do what they say, Lisa."

"So if you don't win, then I'm not getting you any more beer." she joked.

Ron asked "So, if I win she has to do what I say, just like she does what you say?"

"Yeah." I let out resignedly.

"Just for the round." added Carl. "Then whoever wins the next round gets the remote."

Mike thought that the remote talk was real funny, and grabbed a remote off of the table and said, "Whoever has this remote then, controls her."

Lisa, hearing all this now, was noticeably offended. She was mad, especially at me, but I could fix this later, but I couldn't fix her knowing about Megan, so I acted like I wanted her to do this. "What do you say, honey" I asked her.

She looked at waiting for approval. Ron leaned behind Lisa, so she couldn't see him, and mouthed the word Megan, again while shrugging his shoulders. He obviously wanted me to shrug my shoulders again, to show her that I approved, so I did it.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Mike put the remote where the chips were and we started playing. We played a few hands a round so it was about 15 minutes later, before someone won the round. It was Carl. He grabbed the remote. He told her to get him a beer, like I usually do. Then, as she was about to leave the room, he said, he was just joking, and he would rather just have her sit with him for good luck in the next hand. Lisa got up, walked over and stood next to him. After a minute or so, he said, "You can just sit down here." and he put his knee out.

Lisa would never do this. I know that she was about to tell him to go to hell and Ron would eat his words about Lisa having no mind of her own. This would be over right here. She kept looking at me waiting for approval. "Do you really want me to do what they say?"

Then I saw Ron hinting about Megan again and motioning for me to shrug my shoulders. I did and Lisa sat down on Carl's knee! Lisa then said, "Fine, but I don't want to make you mad, so just tell me if you want me to stop honey." Little did she know I couldn't tell her to stop, but I trusted her, and there was no way that she would stay on this guy's knee, just because I wasn't objecting.

I sat there watching my wife looking at me from across the table, sitting on another man's knee. After a few hands the round was finally over. Mike won this time and grabbed the remote from Carl.

"What a waste." He said to Carl. "Give me that remote!" He turned to my wife and said "Lisa?"

"What Mike?" she quipped.

"Hey, call me honey. I have the remote, come on." He joked.

She waited a few seconds then said "What Honey?"

"We were wondering earlier, are you wearing a bra under your t-shirt?"

She again waited a bit before answering "No."

"Well, since you don't seem to like underwear, I say take off your panties too then." Mike said as he pretended to press buttons on the remote.

Lisa looked over at me for a second then stood up. She let out a deep sigh and slipped her underwear down and off, while carefully making sure her skirt stayed down the entire time. After she was done, she sat down in her chair.

A few hands later and the round was about to end. "I'm about to lose the remote, shit. Lisa, sit over here like you did with Carl for this last hand. Maybe it will give me some luck." said Mike.

Lisa got up and went over. This was worse than before, and I'm sure she'll see the difference. Where as Carl had on pants, Mike is only wearing shorts, and now she was no longer wearing anything underneath her skirt.

Mike put out his bare knee for her to sit on, and she slowly sat down sideways on his leg. I couldn't believe it! Doesn't she realize that her bare privates were touching my friends knee and that this is out of line?

After the next hand, Mike won the round again. After a few hands he said "Lisa, your being rude why don't you face the table." She turned her head a bit more.

"No, I mean face your whole body to the table. Your legs, swing them around and face the table, so you can get into the game more." He ordered.

She knew what he wanted I was glad she wasn't going to give it to him. She moved her legs from sitting sideways across his leg to facing forward out over his knee, but kept her legs tightly together. He wanted her to straddle his bare leg, because she wasn't wearing underwear, but I was really proud that Lisa was keeping this as proper as she could, by not opening her legs.

During the next few hands I paid close attention to how she was sitting. It was hard to tell, because of her skirt, but it looked like Lisa was really struggling to keep her balance, while facing forward on his knee, with her legs pressed together. Her feet barely touched the ground, but at least that took some of the weight off of her, so that she could keep that position. Then he lifted his knee up about an inch, by stepping on his other foot.

Lisa could no longer keep her balance, and had to put her feet down. And the only way was to put one foot down on each side of his knee. Lisa had to straddle his knee! Her skirt still covered everything fine, but I knew that Mike was there feeling her bare vagina stretched around on his leg right there!!

By the end of the round, Mike was slowly bouncing his knee up and down, trying to get what he could in cheap thrills off of my wife! Ron won the round and slid the remote over to himself.

Lisa started to get up, but Ron said that she should stay there. Mike gave him a thumbs up in return, and continued to give Lisa her knee ride. After the next hand, Ron asked her, "Why are you wearing no bra tonight, to show off?"

"No Ron! I just don't wear a bra sometimes with t-shirts like this!" she snickered back at him.

"Yeah right Lisa. Well, since you like to show off, I was going to tell you to take your shirt off. Well, as long as Brian doesn't mind?" Then everyone looked at me. I couldn't say anything because of he would tell Lisa that I cheated on her with Megan. I reluctantly shrugged my shoulders and put my faith in her. My wife had to have a limit to how far she would go and this had to be it.

Ron continued "Well look, even though Brian obviously doesn't mind, I know this is hard for you, so I'll give you a choice. I like that t-shirt a lot, because its tight and sexy, but the point of having no bra is to see some nipples through the shirt and I don't see anything. So here's the deal. I'll give you through the next hand to fix that, or you'll just have to take off the shirt. It's up to you."

Carl dealt the hand and Lisa grabbed a beer bottle and held it up to her chest for a few seconds. She pulled it away, but her nipples still weren't really erect. This was the first good sign for me in awhile, at least she wasn't turned on by all of this.

The hand was almost over when Ron chirped "Almost time to take off that top."

Lisa then let out a sigh and started to pinch her nipples through her t-shirt right in front of everyone! It seemed like it was happening in slow motion. My wife, still straddling Mike's leg, grabbing at her own breasts, while she was slowly moving up and down from his bouncing knee. Why doesn't she just make up her mind that this is too far!

"Time's up." Ron said after the hand. Lisa pinched herself hard one last time and put down her arms. Ron looked at said "There you go, that's good enough for me." Now everyone could clearly see her nipples through her white t-shirt.

"Okay just keep them that way until the end of the round, and you can keep your shirt on." Ron concluded.

The round ended about 5 minutes later. 5 minutes of watching her ride Mike's knee while grabbing at her own breasts to keep her nipples hard. By the last minute I noticed she stopped touching her chest. They were staying hard!

Mike won the round and took the remote. He had a crazy look in his eyes. He didn't say anything until the first hand was over. He just kept riding her on his knee. Up real slow and then down. She still hasn't touched her breasts for awhile now, but her nipples were even more erect now.

Then he asked her "Lisa, are your nipples still hard?"

"Yeah, Mike!" She sneered back at him.

"But, you haven't touched them for a few minutes now. How are they staying hard?" he asked.

"I guess it's cold in here!" Lisa answered, with a mean tone in her voice. She wasn't giving Mike what he wanted to hear.

"Lisa, I'll make you a deal better than Ron's. I'll just ask you two questions and if you answer them truthfully, then I wont ask you to do anything for the rest of the round, you can just sit where you arer and watch the game."

"Fine, what?" She asked.

He was still slowly lifting her up and down on his knee. Then he held her up. Then a bit higher. Her legs straddled on each side looked tired from her sort of squat position.

"What???" She asked again.

He waited a bit, and pressed up a little bit more, and held it there. Lisa had to rest and let her body weight fall to onto his leg. "First, is my leg wet?"