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"It's your lucky day," laughed Henry. "I'll let you keep the tip too."
And then we were back out in the dazzling sunshine on the sidewalk, shaking hands formally and wishing each other well. I headed off toward my car, and Henry walked off in the opposite direction. I forced myself not to turn to have a last look at him, so I'll never know if he turned to have a last look at me.
Seated again in my car, I turned my phone back on and was greeted with a number of messages from Alex. One of them gave me the time of our dinner reservation for that evening at one of our favorite restaurants. He'd probably made the reservation after our earlier exchange of harsh words, but as they (whoever 'they' are) say, "It's the thought that counts!" Or is it "Better late than never!" that they say?
Any copy writer who can come up with a good greeting message for a 'Spouse's Belated Anniversary' card deserves to be made a Department Head. And you can bet that he'd be male.
I sent Alex a message, telling him that I'd meet him at the restaurant but that I might be a little late because I'd need time to get home and change for the evening. I'd choose a sexy dress for the occasion, of course, but I thought I might leave my underwear unchanged despite the fact that my panties were now stained and quite pungent. The problem with that strategy was that Alex would probably be turned on when he discovered the signs of my arousal. He'd wrongly assume that he was the cause of it. Of course turning on my husband on our wedding anniversary is something I look forward to doing annually.
I decided not to tell Alex anything about my afternoon's activities. As I said, I'm pretty sure I love my husband. But check with me again after dinner tonight.
- COMMENTS
LikeFineWine1over 12 years agoWould love to read more, cheating wife is always a great source of entertainment.
writerjabover 12 years agoWonderful description, this story became real, not some weird, loosely written romp. Good job!
Anonymousover 14 years agoGlad I'm not Alex, I'm amazed at the reasons for adultery, he won't eat pussy, he doesn't complement me any more, I had too much to drink, he's proubly fucking around himself, forgotten birthdays ect. With your attitude I would be shocked if you were married. This man is not your soulmate, your partner, your best friend, your not even sure you love him and you damm sure don't like or respect him. Too bad, life is to short to stay in a marriage like this for either of you. Good luck.
GDesmondover 14 years agoI take exception to the comments made by Not Sure? Anonymous (10/27/09). How does one begin their response by awarding, "Excellent write" then in the next sentence accuse the author of a "deep rooted dislike for men, any men..."? As far as good ones (men) with poor memories, there are no good with poor memories. And again, Mr. Not Sure states that he enjoyed the story, at least up to the place where he realized that the hubby had been cucked. He seems a bit tender here. Our author makes no claim that the wife is faithful, only that she is a loving wife. It's the same claim that men make: "It was just sex sweetheart; she didn't mean a thing." This double standard in attitude and behavior is probably acceptable to Not Sure, but when he reads of it in the story, suddenly this wife is unloving and her husband/marriage is one of convenience. But it wasn't the wife that repeatedly forgets their/HIS anniversary. One wonders what else this troll forgets - like maybe on an occasional trip out of town that he is married? Besides, as given to detail as he, Mr. Not Sure won't miss the pussy that his wife gives away on occasion. He may whine about it, but he won't miss it. Mine never does. A nice dinner and a blow job works wonders for insecurity. Finally, why is it that comments like this are always given by someone named Anonymous? No nuts or numb nuts? Gayle
Anonymousover 14 years agoExcellent write. Why do I get the feeling you have a deep rooted disloke for men, any men, even good ones with poor memories.
I enjoyed your story right up and until the end with her thoughts anout her husband...this is not a loving wife, this is a convenient husband...there is no love here. Loving spouses are hurt with eachothers forgetfullness, but don't just get a few drinks and fuck away the afternoon and then go about their day like nothing happened. I guess, I just resent your ending!
