My Mistake

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As I mentioned in the last chapter, weeks went by without anything out of the new ordinary happening. We continued our routine each night. When it was warm outside, after I stripped for Daddy, I would lead him to the deck. We would swim or fuck on a deck chair. Daddy installed the outdoor shower like he said he would, so most nights we would shower after our playtime, before we retired to the bedroom.

One night I noticed that Daddy didn't seem to be himself. I stripped for him like I normally would but seemed distant. I went over to him and unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. I fished his cock out and he barely thick. I tried to suck it to bring it to life.

"What's wrong Daddy? Am I no longer sexy enough for you?" I asked, holding back tears in my eyes.

"Darling, it's not you. Trust me," Daddy replied, "Let's just go to bed, you're relieved of your submissive duties for tonight"

That went on for the rest of the week. Daddy would go to work and I'd be left wanting more. I used my vibrators and the shower head in the shower. I walked around the house and tidied up while being naked. The kids would get home from school and I'd put on a summer dress. Daddy just didn't seem to be interested in me anymore.

One night while I tried to fall asleep, I looked at my phone and noticed I had a new message. My former ex-boyfriend, the one that I had the emotional affair with over a year ago, had sent me a new message. I slipped right back into my old ways, and started messaging him. Of course the session turned hot and heavy, and soon I was rubbing my pussy and shaking from an orgasm. I fell asleep with a smile on my face.

The next morning, I woke up to Daddy licking my clit, "Oh Daddy... I've missed you," I softly cried out.

"I couldn't resist, you smelled so sweetily in the air, I woke up wanting to taste you." He said.

I then quickly orgasmed.

"I need to use the bathroom," I said and got up from the bed and headed for the toilet.

After I was done I came back into the bedroom, and found Daddy sitting on the bed holding my cell phone.

"What's this?" he asked.

He had the conversation with him opened. My heart sank, as well as my stomach started flip-flopping. I tried to answer but no words would come out.

"I didn't mean too... I don't know what came over me. I couldn't sleep.. I saw his message," I stammered out.

"What do you mean you saw his message? You didn't un-friend, block his damn ass!" he growled.

I didn't know what to say, Daddy had asked me to block him. I never did. I'm a horrible submissive. I'm a terrible wife.

"Get dressed! We'll deal with his later." he boomed.

I ran to my closet and tried to find the sexiest outfit I could muster, while still trying to remain respectable around the kids. We promised them a day at the zoo.

The entire day while at the zoo, he was a wonderful Dad to our kids. Spending time with each one, being engaged while looking at the animals. To me though he was distant. I tried to hold his hand and he would pull away. I tried to lean on his shoulder and again he would move so I couldn't.

After the kids went to bed that evening. I got from the couch and went to turn some music on, and dim the lights.

"We need to talk," Daddy said.

I went to the couch and sat down.

"Do you remember the house rules?" He asked.

"Yes," I replied while swallowing hard.

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