The Right Finger

She was younger, more confident, and the one of the two to make the challenge, but the very moment your daughter’s friend’s body met your wife’s, she melted. Turning into a puddle of sexual submission, with every ounce of imagined dominance fading from her. It was no less enjoyable, to watch your wife take ownership of her body. To watch the woman you love tease and torment this nubile young twenty-something, for hours on end. But every second of it was a beautiful reminder that you chose right, in asking for her hand – that you put your ring, on the right finger.

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