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The Wife

... course, she would go with him to keep him company. This was it, I thought; if they haven’t already done the deed, it would happen tonight. When his car pulled up in front, she gave me a quick kiss, told me to behave myself, and didn’t let the door hit her ass as she left.

It was two days of agony and ecstasy for me, imagining, no, knowing what they were doing every free moment they had. I swung from elation that I had engineered a thawing of my sexless wife and suffering because she was bestowing her favors on another man. The fact that he is an old friend in need didn’t seem to help much.

I anxiously awaited their return the day after the performance. It seemed like it took longer than the four-hour drive that I knew it to be. My heart was pounding when I heard a car pull up out front. I forced myself to stay seated in the den until she came into the house.

I stood and hugged her, asking how the show had gone. She permitted the hug, not really returning it. Then she sat on the sofa and patted the seat beside her. I sat.

“It went very well and was well received. The group performed brilliantly. Did you enjoy your time alone? Don’t answer that; I know what you ...

... have been up to this last month or so and I want you to know you were successful. Perhaps more successful than you think or may want.

“Don’t blame Tom. Although I made him confess, I caught on before then. I’ve known you for many years; you are a familiar book to me. Tom was your pawn in this but it backfired on you.

“While we have known him for years, I am enjoying exploring new things with him, not least his bigger cock and better lovemaking. You may not have noticed, but Tom is still parked out front. I am at present more happy with him than with you. He is waiting for me to pack some things and go with him.”

I was thunderstruck. “What are you trying to tell me? Is this the end of thirty years of marriage? Suddenly you are in love with someone else?”

“Not someone else; someone with whom you hooked me up. A dear friend whom I have cared about for years, especially after my friend, his wife died. I can’t say right now what I will do in the future, but right now, today, I am going with him.

“I’m sure you can take care of yourself and enjoy your cuckold porn. It should feel quite real to you now.” She rose, went to their bedroom and, ten minutes later left.