Teaching him to wait
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My wife is a witch, and she’ll often use her wand or a potion to spice things up in the bedroom. I came home from work hoping she’d do just that. I found her in the kitchen, cooking our evening meal, and got behind her. I cupped her chest and gave a playful thrust with my hips. This seemed to annoy her. I should have given her a little space, and I did, for about ten seconds, then I tried it again. After I groped her for the dozenth time she exclaimed, “Did you just marry me for my boobs?! If I give you a pair of your own will you stop pestering me?!” Before I could answer, she walked across the kitchen to her potion cabinet. She took out one that was a phosphorescent blue, and threw it at me, bottle and all. It exploded against my chest. For a second, nothing happened, but then my clothes began to melt away. I felt a tingling all over my body, and felt myself begin to transform. I looked down and saw that I was becoming an exact copy of my wife. “I was saving this to see what it would be like to fuck myself,” she said wryly, “But if it gets you out of my hair till after dinner, that’s fine too.” I stared down at the perfect copy of my wife’s perfect tits. “Don’t go touching those,” she warned. “I infused that potion with a strengthening lust effect. It’ll feed off whatever is turning you on and make you want to do it more and more. So like I’ve been trying to tell you, wait until AFTER dinner to touch ‘my’ boobs, or you won’t be able to stop till the potions wears off, which won’t be for at least 4 hours.” I heard her, but…I WANTED to touch these boobs! My small fingers slid up to my chest, and I began groping myself. Suddenly it was all I could think about. I had to keep squeezing these titties. Needed to rub this slippery potion deeper into this soft skin. I hoped it lasted MUCH longer than 4 hours! My wife watched me get lost in her breasts for several seconds, then said, “Yeah, waiting’s never been your strong suit, dear. Guess I’ll be putting your meal in the fridge. I’m gonna eat mine now. Maybe take a bath after. I might join you later though. Have fun being a horny slut.” Oh, I do hope she joins me. Another set of hands on these tits would feel amazing!