That is very true, since she hasn’t fucked me for almost half a year. I asked her a couple months ago when she was moving her clothes to his place, since she spent so much time with him. Her reply, “Why? I don’t wear anything when I’m there.” I guess she thought I would find that sexy. It might have been when we did this for us. When there was an “us.”
I moved out three weeks ago. I wonder how long before she notices.
As she left to go upstairs, I turned to our weekend guest and simply said, “Enjoy her.” And he did! Repeatedly! She stayed with him all night Friday. Saturday morning started off with a violent fuck! She groaned and screamed for almost 2 hours, then rushed into our shower.
When she finally appeared in the kitchen, she couldn’t look me in the eye. I said, “What? So suddenly the slut spell has lifted and now I get my wife back?” She still couldn’t look at me, just shuddered and got her coffee. A few wordless minutes later, she dropped her robe and walked naked back upstairs.
Maybe I’ll get her back tomorrow…. Or Monday.
❣️...So der Sonntag ruft schon ganz laut 🤣...komm schon Fee ,genug mit den rumtrödeln ....lass uns den Tag genießen 🌞😇😎....und erstmal wieder Tschüss von mir und wieder weg bin....😉🙋🏻♀️
She didn’t know he was sending me this pic. From her phone.
My favorite position to breed your wife. She loves to pull against the straps as I thrust deeply into her over and over again.
Her afternoon delight! He’s 4 years younger than her and 4 inches longer than me!
Inevitable
My wife went to a friend for a photo shoot. She agonized for hours over the outfits she would wear. He sent me only one proof.
Me: I guess your affair with Steven is no longer a secret.
Her: I’m sorry, I didn’t know he was sending that to you.
Me: How long?
Her: 3 months. Will you forgive me? I’ll come right home! Please let me come home! It’s over with him!
Me: It’s over with us too!
Her: Nooooooo!!!! Please let me make it up to you!
Me: Where are your rings? (Looking at them in her jewelry box on her dresser.)
Her: … … … … … … …
Me: [Block this caller.]
My time of angst is just beginning. Sometimes she only goes for drinks and dancing, is home early and rocks my world in the bedroom.
Other times she isn’t home early and I know she’s rocking his world in another bedroom. I don’t sleep much if at all until she returns or exhaustion puts me down.
She has stayed out overnight and once over the weekend. No word from her until Monday afternoon when she called asking if I could pick her up at the airport!
I’ll help you dress so he has a lovely gift to unwrap. Tell me all about it when you get home tonight? Are you coming home tonight?
I want to lick, kiss, and suck every inch of her.