“I’ll see you tomorrow,” your wife said as she walked up the stairs into the VIP lounge. You knew he was waiting for her at his table. And you knew he told the bouncer not to let you up.
As wonderful as those brief moments are -- the moments of thinking she will be spending the evening and night with you -- you wish you wouldn't have them, because as soon as you remember what your role in her life really is, you feel an intense and painful feeling of rejection, almost as if this is the first time that she is going to be with another man instead of with you.
This is inspired by actual events. My wife has shown me outfits she planned to wear on dates while I was going to be gone.
"So yeah, hun -- the countdown has now begun. In just a little over two days, your cuckolding fantasies will become very very real. Great news, eh! I can't wait to do it -- for you, and well -- for me too of course! And don't you think that's sweet of him to help us out that way! Maybe you should call him to thank him. Yes -- I definitely think that you should."