A Man Has To Put His Foot Down When It Comes To His Pussy

I worked at a oilfield supply chain company. It was a Friday after work thing to go to a happy hour. At this one Friday night a thick headed jerk grabbed me by the crotch when I bent over a table to pass the beer pitcher. Joe, not his name, stood up and decked Jack the grabber and told him to leave my pussy alone. Joe, not his name, took me home with him and taught me who owned my pussy.

Jack the grabber got put on probation for a month for grabbing my pussy, he would have gotten more but it didn't happen at work. Joe, not his name, was sure to let Jack the grabber, that he owned my pussy and he wasn't going to stand by when some one else came around with my pussy on their mind.

Going on 23 years with Joe, my husband. He's made sure my pussy has one owner, and he doesn't share.