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My thoughts raced back to the other men. What if my behavior had a similar affect on them? Carter obviously didn't care, when he left me spent outside the shed. Vince and I parted amicably. He even told me I was always welcome back for more. Then there was Alex.
I hadn't spoken to him since the wedding. I didn't even know where he was. His words at the reception resonated in my head and I could still picture the pain on his face. Had our interaction hurt him like I had hurt Jack?
I didn't know and part of me thought I would never find out. Dennis was busy, so he had no time to contact Alex.
Dennis. My husband. He was the person I was hurting most in this. Orgasms with him were getting harder with each man I fucked. The more unsatisfied I was, the more likely I was to seek comfort in another man, leaving me in a vicious, never ending cycle.
I wasn't going to live my life like that. I wanted to give my marriage a real chance. Sitting on the floor of my apartment in tears, I promised I was going to stop my cheating ways and be a loyal wife to my husband. I had to, before someone else got hurt.
