Get Ready
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
Getting ready to go out takes time, but its worth it! 


Get Ready

"Come on are you ready yet?" Jason moved for the bottom of the stairs towards
the living room as he looked down at his watch and wonder 'just how long does
it take for a woman to get ready? She'd been up there for nearly two hours
now!' There was some movement from upstairs, some sound of closing doors and
then feet, footsteps on the stairs as his wife Maria was finally coming down,
after the umpteenth time of him calling up to her to 'get ready!'

Jason was impatient, not that the couple was running late, there wasn't any
engagement they were due to attend, nor did they have tickets to an event
where they needed to be on time. No, it was just a weekend night out, some
time to have some fun, a few drinks, maybe off to a club and bit of dancing
that sort of thing, nothing really planned. But for Jason he knew what his
wife was like and if he didn't keep on at her to 'get ready' there was no hope
of getting her out of the house!

Jason was in the middle of the living room looking down at his phone and
wishing that his boss wouldn't keep disturbing him at the weekends, "well how
do I look?" Jason ignored his wife to start with as he was halfway through a
text message and was desperately trying to remembers all the correct sales
figures, he was sending his boss. This of course didn't go down well with the
wife as constantly for the last hour, or two, all she'd heard from downstairs
was 'are you ready yet' from her husband. And now that she was finally ready,
there he was with his back to her ignoring her! It takes time to look this
good, so now that she was ready, she did at least expect some compliments for
her husband. But she was getting nothing!

And he should have complimented her as Maria did look good, really good! She
was a woman of a certain age that's good for a woman, when your just on the
brink of 40, and of an age when you just don't question how old a woman is!
She was quite tall with long straight hair that went quite a long way down her
back, it was a brownish colour but there were a few lighter streaks here and
there as she did have a habit of dying in every so often. But it was as
natural as it could be just now. Maria was a woman who had a very attractive
face, even if she was on the broadline of becoming 'middle age.' But even so,
she still looked good looks and it wouldn't be going too far to say she had
quite gorgeous, with her slightly mature looks.

Plus, with her almost shiny, wide and bright hazel eyes, and her lovely pink
lips she had a bit of a 'wow' factor to her looks. There wasn't much need for
makeup, apart from the pink shade to her lips, that did stand out quite
nicely, and so the oversize round earrings she wore where the only real
addition she had. But it wasn't just her face, there was her body, and how
that looked, plus what she'd dressed all up in, which was also pretty good
too. Maria was a bit of a fitness and gym obsessed woman, and her body showed
it, it was amazing, strong, powerful and yet still very feminine and sexy, and
tonight she'd dressed to show it all off.

Even though she was 'simply' dressed, it was effective, in a pair of black,
but stylish motorbike ankle boots, then a pair of motorbike leather black
leather trousers. Simple, plain trousers but ones that where tight and hugged
her well-formed legs and over her stunning round arse. Above the leather
trousers was a toned bare midriff, again showing her time was well spent in
the gym, then a splash of colour, but nothing to over the top. A long-sleeved
but short top, showing off that midriff, and also being shown off was her
ample chest, thanks to that low cut, plunging neckline. The top was tight and
clung to her broad shoulders, toned arms and well-formed chest, and that low
front was a delightful added bonus! The top had a grey and red flower pattern
to it, a sublet red, nothing to bright, and the flowers added a nice feminine
touch to her 'biker' look.

This was all finished off with a black leather bikers' jacket in her hand and
a sparkling silver necklace hanging now towards that valley between her large
assets. Yes, Maria did look quite stunning to say the least tonight. But still
her husband Jason had his back to her and was on his phone finishing that
message to his boss, "I said how do I look?" There was a slight hint of an
annoyed tone in her voice, as her husband had missed her grand entrance. And
not concentrating on the most important thing here, Maria, the man had missed
both the 'entrance' and the tone in his wife's voice. Yes, his thoughts were
somewhere else, as he was still desperately trying to remember the in's and
out's of last month's sales figures.

Still seemingly ignoring his wife and worst still not having answered her
question, "OK, OK, got it you bitch!" Jason's words seemed to echo around the
living room, an obvious reference to his boss and the fact he'd finally
remembered the sales figures. But not obvious to his wife and somehow this
didn't go down well with Maria! Jason turned around to see his wife stood
there by the door, the woman kind of grinned in a scouring sort of way, while
one of her hands was playing with her hair. It was almost as if the woman was
thinking, hard, as she suddenly wasn't in the best of moods with her husband.
"Well?" Jason stared with a blank look on his face, then with a sharp voice,
"well what?" Maria still wanted her question answered and the way her husband
had just snapped at her didn't improve things "HUUUHHHH!" Through gritted
teeth Maria tried to stay calm, "well ... ... How do I look?" "Oh!" Jason
looked his wife up and down and then. "You've been getting ready for over an
hour, nearly two and all you put on was your biker trousers and some top!"

The wife wasn't happy with that, she wasn't happy in the least, after all that
effort she'd gone through to look this good and he couldn't give her just one
nice compliment! Maria's lips tightened up and her annoyance towards her
husband now turned into a bit of slight anger, 'how dare he!' She dropped her
leather jacket to the floor and walked over to him, at that moment his phone
buzzed again, another message from his boss, "Bitch!" That was the last straw,
she wasn't going to have him speak to her like that, SMACK! UUUWWWHHHH!

Maria was fuming, she'd spent an age getting ready, and if she said so
herself, she looked dame good. But to have her own husband stand there and not
say how nice, how good she looked and then to call her a bitch too! That was
why she'd brought her arm around, fast and hard and with some rage in her and
given the man, her husband her firm hand across his face. A slap to relieve
her anger, well some of it and her anger had been fierce, strong, so had her
arm as she'd lashed out and sent her hand across Jason's face. It was Maria's
way of demonstrating her disappointment and her disapproval of his behaviours
to her, his wife! Even if she probably knew that Jason was talking about the
person on the other end of his phone, rather than her, well he'd better have
been! She still wasn't happy in the least with him for not complementing her,
so he'd deserved to be slapped.

The slap across Jason's face was indeed hard, sharp and it had hurt. It had
caught the husband out, he certainly wasn't expecting that, but he got it. His
legs even gave a slight wobble as she had indeed taken him by surprise. Still
holding onto his phone, the man turned and with an angry face he glared at his
wife. Jason was a strong man but even so his wife strike had hurt, as the
bright red mark across the side of his face showed.

But this wasn't the first time that there had been this kind of clash between
the two of them. Both where strong-willed people and so they were bound to
'clash' as 'disagreements' came up from time to time!

The couple had first met a few years ago in a gym, and obviously it had been
both their local gym. They'd both been going there for some time, but the
couple had never actually spoke or be introduced before, and there first
'encounter' hadn't been a good one! On that day both of them had gone to the
same weights machine at the same time, practically bumping into each other.
That had started off a quarrel over who was there first and who was going to
use it! So intense had this, quarrel, argument, row, got that the two of them
had to be kept apart by their friends there. But this 'encounter' also started
something else between the couple, having got over their initial dislike for
each other, things changed a bit, but it was slow and took time. And as time
went on there was a nod here and there, a mumbled 'Hi', even a giving up of a
piece of equipment by one person to the other as they almost collided again,
and even a short chat. But soon they were even 'bumping' into each other in
the gym's café after their sessions and even having a coffee together, that
was a major step forward in their 'relationship!' Then there was a date here
and there and sometime after all that they were married.

The two strong willed gym goers who got married, but they each still had their
own individual strong personalities, and that meant that they would clash from
time to time!

Back to the here and now and back to the couple's home and their living room,
where the wife had just smacked her husband across his face. The anger on
Jason's face was clear and there was no chance of his wife misunderstanding
what that look meant! SMACK! UUHHHH! So focused was the man on staring at his
wife, burning her eyes out with his stare and only just a short step away from
him. So, focus was he that he didn't see, until the last moment and it was far
too late, her other arm and hand come around and slap him on the other side of
his face. 'And that was staring at her with that look on his face!' It was a
look she'd seen before; she didn't like and again she'd shown him, her man,
her husband just how much she didn't like it.

That was two strong slaps he'd caught across his now quite red face and the
women, his wife who was still a very keen gym goer was a strong woman and
those arms of hers could, and had, deliver two hard, sharp and painful slaps.
This time the man was fully concentrating on his wife when his mouth opened
and out came "why you little ... ... !" THUD! OOOUUUFFF!

Maria somehow knew exactly what foul comment was going to come out of Jason's
mouth, so she'd stopped him, before he could say it. Jason had closed his eyes
when she'd slapped him that second time, the blow was painful and
instinctively his face had screwed up and eyes closed. But even so in that
split second as his legs wobbled for a second time, when his face showed the
pain of the slap and as his mouth had opened to abuse her, the woman had made
her next move. But this time it wasn't just another slap, this time it was her
clenched fist that had come around and been driven into his jaw. Quiet
thundering was the blow that the man's phone fell out his hand and dropped to
the floor, close to one of Maria's boots. This allowed the woman the quiet
pleasure of looking down and placing the heel of one of her boots onto the
phone and then pushing down, slowly cracking and smashing the phones screen,
'that'll teach him!'

Maria was indeed a strong woman, those hours in the gym, on the weights, gave
her well defined muscular arms and now she'd put them to use. The blow was
good and hard and Jason felt it, so did his legs which again shock and made
the man wonder if he was going all the way down to the floor. But he was also
strong and his time in the gym also showed, and as he steadied himself and
instinctively lashed out at his wife who up to now seemed to be having it all
her own way, SMACK!

As he wobbled around for a second, Jason's arm flapped around, in all
direction but he managed to bring his arm back and drive the back of his hand
hard across his wife gorgeous face, and with some power behind it. He'd caught
her just right as she'd brought her head up from looking down at her husband
now broken phone, only to see the back of his hand come thundering into her
face. It was now Maria's turn to be on the receiving end and for her to
shudder under a hefty strike, her legs gave a slight jolt. But she did have
really strong legs and it would take more than a 'tap' from her husband to
make her wobble. A second later she was steady, her arm came up to her face,
and the back of her hand was wiping away a speck of blood. He'd caught her
across her nose with his strike and there had been a trickle of blood running
from it. The wife looked down at the back of her hand, saw the dot of blood
there and was now even angrier with her husband. 'If he's left a mark there,
I'll kill him!'

Jason was still in the process of steading himself fully, as Maria shot a look
over at the large mirror in the living room to check for any 'damage' to her
face, 'No! Thank God, she still looked OK', well she looked quite wonderful,
stunning in an angry kind of a way. And now angrier woman was the first to
make their next move, reaching out grabbing onto her husband, and at arm reach
she turned, twisted herself, bent her leg and brought it up high, dropped
herself to one side so she could get that bent leg up even higher and, CRACK!
UUUUUUFFFFF!

She slammed, drove her knee up high into Jason's upper body, and with some
force she caught him in the ribs, and in just the right place to force the man
back, There was also that 'sound' and the cry the man made that might suggest
that his wife's knee had done some damage to one of those ribs. Releasing her
hold on him the blow sent her husband stumbling backward and into the wall of
their living room. She'd teach him that he really should have compliment her
on how she looked! Against that wall Jason looked hurt, a bit dazed as he
looked back at his wife and staggered a couple of steps as he came off the
wall and towards her. His eyes blinked several times as if he was clearing his
head, then as he focused on Maria's face and as if the mist was clearing there
was a nasty look now appearing on his face. Almost as if he had revenge on his
mind!

But the wife was ready for him, so ready that that it was her now going for
him. She went lurching forward, reaching out and grabbing onto Jason, just as
he was close enough to her. Not giving him the chance to try anything, she was
determined to have 'another go!' She reached out and grab onto Jason by his
shirt, pulling him to her, almost taking the man off his feet she was that
fast and gripped, yanked him to her so forcefully. And as he came flying to
her, she raised her leg and her knee so it made contact with his groin.

The woman's knee had been driven up hard into her husband, she knew what he
had there and at this point didn't care how much she slammed, smashed and
crushed his 'pride and joy!' Jason gasped as the knee struck, he shuddered and
somehow he managed to screw his face up even more, the pain was that intense
as his wife hadn't been gentle on him. She'd wanted to hurt him with that knee
and she managed a grin as she knew she'd done a good job and really hurt him,
'Good!' Jason's crouched and bent his body forward as he tried to make the
pain go away, with a little luck it would, if he could just stay here in this
position for a few minutes, get his breathing right and ... ... SMACK!
ARRRHHHHHH!

Jason wasn't going to be given to few minutes by his wife, she saw him take
the blow, gasp, she saw his body tense up and bend forwards. That was when her
grin became a bit more of a smirk, so not wanting to give him a moment to
recover her hands once again grabbed onto her husband. Taking hold of her
husband she then wrenched him upwards so he was, painfully, standing tall. As
he came up his eyes had opened and all Jason saw was his wife face as she
grinned, smirked and threw her head forward so she drove her forehead into his
face. The sound of the blow striking and another of Jason's cries of agony
filled the house, the woman's long hair had flown up and outwards as she
slammed her head into her man. Jason stumbled backwards then went dropping
down onto one knee, the blow he'd received was that hard and ferocious.

Maria's arm, hand came up as she pushed her long hair back and out of her
face, she looked back to the large mirror on the wall by the door, just
checking that she hadn't marked herself by doing that. If she had then her
Jason would be in for it even more! But she still looked good, there was no
mark there so she could still go out tonight, but by the way things were going
she wouldn't be going out with her husband. Now the woman looked down at her
man again he was whimpering and moaning down there, but she didn't really care
about that it was as if she'd got herself in a good mood and husband Jason was
the one that was going to know all about it!

Once again, her hand dragged the man upwards, pulling her hurt husband up onto
his unsteady legs so that she now, still holding him, she went, twisting,
turning and THUD! Holding him with a tight grip as she spun herself around,
then, at the right moment she let go and sent Jason flying off and away from
her. She flung him, her husband, face first into the nearby wall of the living
room. The couples house was an old but stylish property, a solid built house,
the way they used to build them and the walls where very firm, thick, and
painfully hard when your thrown against one! Jason was stunned, his head was a
mass of throbbing pain and right now he wasn't too sure where he was, who he
was or what was going on.

Maria walked up to Jason as he somehow seemed to hang there on the wall, her
hand came down on his shoulder and spun the man around so he was now leant
back against the wall, but was facing her. There was blood on his face, he
looked a mess and there was a vacant look there on it, the woman now smiled,
she liked how he looked but there was something missing. Maria took a good
step backwards, then she moved and, WHACK! A lazy swivel kick as her leg went
up, out and around, sending her biker leather covered leg around and her biker
boot into the side of her husband's face, dropping him once more down onto his
knees.

Down Jason went to his knees, the dominate strong wife had made her husband
suffer for not complimenting his wife, as he should do, on how she looked
tonight, and he deserved everything she'd given him. The woman went up to the
man, leaned forwards, down, grabbed him by his hair, yanked his head backwards
so he was looking up her "So how do I look?" Jason started to splutter and
mumble something only for his wife to harshly pull his head further back by
his hair and stop his gibbering. Nearly pulling a handful of hair out the cry
the man gave filled every corner of the marital home.

But still there was 'something' missing in all this, 'Arh!' Maria smiled as
she turned around and struck her firm, round leather covered arse into her
husband's face. "Kiss my arse!" She commanded, and of course Jason had no
choice but to obey her. As his hurt face came forwards, as his lip where
placed on her that well-formed, leather cover arse of his wife's and as he was
defeated, the wife lifted a leg, hooked it and then send her boot thundering
backwards and into her husband's hurt knelt body. Dropping him fully onto the
floor, on his back, so he lay there half-conscious there in their living room.
Pleased with herself Maria now went over to the mirror to check herself up
close, sort out her hair, but it wasn't messed up too much so that was
alright. And of course, she also checked her looks, and she still looked
fabulous, so she was still ready to go out and enjoy herself, by herself!

After all this and with Jason on the floor and in no state for 'anything', his
wife was defiantly now in a 'mood' for 'something!' Jason just lay as his wife
checked herself in the mirror. He'd be there for a while, he was breathing
heavily as he tried to recover, but he was use to all this. After all this
wasn't the first time that Maria and Jason had sorted out their differences in
this way, and it was quite common for it to end this way. For Jason to be the
one that ended up spending most of the evening and night lying on a floor
somewhere licking his wounds, but that was marriage for you! Well this
couple's version of marriage.

Maria turned from the mirror to pick up her jacket and leave for the evening
and at the same time, Jason gave a pitiful moan and his body half turned as he
tried to get 'comfortable' so he could lay there, rest and recover. But his
wife was still annoyed with him for not complemented her on how good she
looked so she took a step towards him and whistled. The man's head turned,
slowly towards the sound of the whistle, it was instinctive, just like a dog
who was looking for its owner that had called it.

Through his blurred vison he could make out his wife stood there all dressed
up ready to go out, and in a fraction of a second, that's all it took, a
thousand different thoughts all rushed around inside his head and he knew!

He knew he was going to be spending the night there on the floor. He knew his
wife Maria was still pissed off with him. He knew she was going to go out and
enjoy herself, without him. He knew Maria was not just upset, annoyed with him
but she'd be anti-men tonight, which was good. When his wife got annoyed,
angry with her husband she got angry with all men. But his wife also got hot
and excited the more she got down and was rough and physical with her husband,
the more she beat and hurt him the more turned on she got.

But even though she enjoyed getting this physical with Jasion, loved beating
her husband, and relished showing him her time in the gym had been better
spent than his. The more she beat him, the more excited and the more she
enjoyed it, but also the more she got turned off by her husband and by all
men. But when beating him she also got so hot, excited and turned on, with a
burning passion that needed to be satisfied and with men off the list that
just left women for Maria to indulge herself with! Jason knew all this and, on
these occasions, after she'd beaten him bad, his wife would go out and enjoy
herself, coming home with a new female 'friend.' And if the husband was very,
very lucky in the morning his wife might, just might forgive him and invite
him into 'their' bed to 'say sorry' to her and she also, just might, let him
enjoy her and her new lady friend together!

Maria looked down at her husband as all this went around inside his head and
then just as he thought she would, WHACK! Her biker boot went flying into the
side of his head and the man was now out cold. Satisfied with the fact she'd
given her husband a good lesson in manners Maria finally picked up her jacket
and headed to the front door, with everything now dealt with it was time to go
out and enjoy herself.

It was some hours later when Jason slowly started to come too, his head and
body hurt and it took a minute or so before he fully realised, he was lying on
the living room floor and he'd remembered what had happened. He raised his
throbbing head to look at the clock and could see it was late, he lay back
down wondering where his wife was, what she was up to and with who, he grinned
at that though, even tried to chuckle, but it hurt.

At that same time and in a club somewhere near to the city centre that Maria
knew, but never went to with her husband the wife was in an embrace with
particularly good-looking blond woman. The blond was a bit younger than her
and very attractive, with a very good body too, and Maria was enjoying very
much how her 'new friends' breasts where pushing hard against hers as they
kissed. The women where getting to know each other after Maria had just
introduced herself and as they sat in the quiet booth of the club getting
friendly. They were instantly getting on and Maria knew this girl was coming
home with her. The blonds boyfriend had tried to stop Maria from braking up
and interrupting their evening together, he'd been quite annoyed at being
pushed out the way so this woman could sit next to 'his' woman. But now the
man was silent as he lay unconscious across the table in front of the long
leather seat where Maria was slowly seducing the blond woman, and bring her
around to Maria's kind of thinking!

Back in the marital home and before Jason passed back into a deep sleep to
regain his strength, he wondered to himself if he'd really been too interested
in his boss's text message. Or had he subconsciously and deliberately ignored
and been rude to his wife so she'd get angry with him. After all being beat by
his wife, even though it did hurt like hell, did also have it good side, it
was somehow kind of 'enjoyable' and if she came back with a 'new friend!' Well
that could be something completely worth the beating ... ... !